Rebirth: The Redemption Heroine in Douluo

Chapter 72: Pressure on Their Lives

Generally speaking, one support system is enough for a team, but in their team, there are two.

Although the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda was known as the best auxiliary weapon spirit in the world, she knew in her heart that with this spirit, she was destined to never be able to cultivate to the pinnacle of a spirit master.

Oscar is different. As a food-type soul master with top-notch talent, his contribution to the team will only grow.

She seemed... a little redundant.

But Oscar was looking at her expectantly at the moment, so she had to smile.

"Congratulations, Xiao Ao."

"..."

The eight-member team seems peaceful, but there are undercurrents.

Some are ambiguous, while others can't hide their jealousy.

Some are in a panic, some are wavering.

In the cave, the man with a gloomy aura slowly raised the corners of his lips, his face hidden under the black robe, making people feel inexplicably frightened.

In the pool outside the cave, ripples spread out in circles, and a huge shadow was cast on the water, and the shape of a bull's head vaguely emerged.

A thunderous sound rang out, scaring away a flock of birds in the tree.

"Titan, go ahead."

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The group that successfully solved Oscar's soul ring problem should have gone back home, but now they continued to move cautiously into the depths of the forest.

Tang San broke through.

The moment Tang San said this, it brought another heavy blow to everyone.

Oscar's original pride disappeared instantly, and he struggled a little inwardly.

"Xiao San, are you going to let me live? What kind of abnormal talent is this? A twelve-year-old soul master?"

Perhaps for others, this is indeed exciting yet somewhat shocking news.

But when it came to Tang Wuyou, there was only complete joy.

"Brother, you really reached level 30!"

Tang San looked at the little girl in his arms with a face full of joy and bright eyes, and couldn't help laughing.

The index finger was bent and lightly touched her little nose, and the affection in the eyes could not be hidden.

"I've reached level 30, but how come you seem happier than if you had reached level 30 yourself?"

Tang Wuyou was a little embarrassed, rubbing his little head in Tang San's arms, and his long, smooth black hair was slightly frizzy.

"I'm happy. My brother is the most important."

Sweet words came out of her mouth like they were free of charge, making Tang San smile.

Zhao Wuji waved his hand and ordered all the students to continue moving into the forest, while he sent a flare into the sky.

This trip must be to find the most suitable spirit ring for Tang San, but the time of returning to the academy may be slightly delayed.

I just don't know if I can make it in time for that team battle.

In the next two days, apart from taking necessary breaks to recuperate, everyone was busy searching.

But Tang San seemed to be lacking in luck. Many of the soul beasts they encountered along the way were thousands of years old, but none of them was suitable for him.

From the moment they entered the Soul Master realm, they were separated from ordinary Soul Masters. After all, Soul Master was a realm that ordinary people could only dream of but not reach.

Therefore, the third soul ring also becomes important, as it is related to the future development of the soul master.

They had to be cautious.

...

"Hurry, hurry, it's getting late. The boys should set up the tents and the girls should be responsible for cooking."

This was the fourth night since we entered the forest, and everyone was a little tired after traveling for days.

Especially Oscar.

He is a support system himself and also has to take care of Ning Rongrong from time to time. He can be said to be the most tired person in the team except Tang San.

But Tang San is a control system after all. Although he has to take care of Xiao Wuyou all the time, his muscles are many times harder than his.

He hunched over and limped towards the tent site.

Ma Hongjun behind him also patted his bulging belly with a tired look on his face, looking pitiful.

"When will this hard time end? The children are starving to death."

Oscar looked at him with lifeless eyes and pulled the corner of his mouth.

"That's right. Our little fat boy has become so hungry that he has lost his looks. His waistline is only 8 feet 3 inches."

However, Ma Hongjun agreed with this and even put his arm on his shoulder with a smile.

"Xiao Ao, why don't you go help the girls cook?"

"?"

Ma Hongjun's smile is so intense that his teeth are invisible

"This way we can make the best use of everything, with garlic, tofu, and mushrooms."

"."

Oscar was unable to breathe due to the heavy arm, his eyes went dark and he almost fainted.

"You fat bastard, do you have any idea how heavy you are? Can my small body withstand your pressure?"

Ma Hongjun was not happy

"Hey, didn't you say you're old and strong now, and no longer a gigolo?"

Seeing Oscar's frustrated expression, he suddenly smiled, and a bright flame suddenly flowed out from his fingertips, illuminating the surroundings.

"Look, I still have fire. Can you help me cook some mushroom soup to improve the food?"

"Fat!"

Before he could finish his words, Ma Hongjun was suddenly slapped on the back of his head by a big palm, causing him to stagger.

Dai Mubai frowned and stepped out from behind, his voice deep

"How many times have I told you not to light a fire? Don't light a fire. Do you know how many dirty things light at night will attract?"

Ma Hongjun was startled and hurriedly shook his hands. The fire on his fingertips went out. He smiled awkwardly and muttered:

"Okay, okay, it's over now. It's still short and won't attract any dirty--"

But the next words were drowned out by Zhao Wuji's loud laugh.

"Quickly open!"

Everyone was shocked, and at the same time there was a deafening roar, accompanied by a dull beating sound, and birds flew away.

The bushes ahead were being destroyed in patches, and were rushing towards where everyone was setting up their tents at an extremely terrifying speed.

Everyone stared at the shaking forest, their hearts feeling extremely heavy.

Something that could make Mr. Zhao, a 78th level Soul Saint, so frightened...

The one who comes is not kind.

There was no time to hesitate. A mushroom with small wings suddenly appeared in everyone's hands. Oscar's voice came at the right time.

"Quick, let's go!"

Without further ado, everyone performed the martial spirit possession tacitly.

Tang Wuyou swallowed Oscar's little mushroom and felt a warm current flowing from his throat to his stomach. He felt an itch on his shoulder blades and his body suddenly became airborne.

Looking back, I saw a pair of slightly fleshy pure white wings flapping rhythmically behind me.

An inexplicable thought suddenly popped up in Tang Wuyou's mind.

She can control this power.

Following her heart's movement, Tang Wuyou's wings trembled, and the trees on both sides quickly retreated before her eyes.

At that time, an extremely tall black shadow slowly appeared high up in the forest at the end, and even the bright moon hanging high in the sky was completely blocked.

The extreme feeling of oppression made everyone shudder.

Zhao Wuji, who had been protecting everyone's retreat, now had his pupils shrunk to the size of a needle tip, and a hint of disbelief slowly emerged in his cold eyes.

"Damn, why are there two moons in the sky!"

Ma Hongjun's loud shouting was heard, pressing down on everyone's heart like a mountain.

Pressure on their lives.

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