Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Dean Is Shameless and Ruins My Youth!
Two figures rushed into the crowd like lightning.
I could only hear the sound of "bang bang bang bang!" endlessly, the screams of ghosts and wolves came and went, and there were a bunch of people lying on the ground.
Only two people were still standing, one was an ugly monster who looked like Wong Tai Sin, and the other was naturally a senior student who ate inside and out.
"Boss, third brother, you are finally here. They bully people, more people bully fewer people!" shouted Yuen Long.
"Xiao Wu, I'm sorry, we're late!" Tang San looked at Xiao Wu, who was about to cry, and was about to run away, and his heart was extremely distressed.
"You two are always late and not at all competent. How are you going to compensate for my mental loss?" Xiao Wu was happy again.
"Uhhhh
"Sister Xiao Wu, it's good to be happy! Xiao San, you are responsible for thinking slowly, it's good to leave these two ugly monsters to me, it's very good, there are actually more people bullying fewer people. Wu Ming is here, you are here to bully me!" Wu Ming said coldly.
The "traitor" of Notting Academy, when he saw Wu Ming coming over, he retreated again and again, "Boss, he is the captain of the Notting team, Wu Ming." ”
The ugly wong sin said: "I'm afraid it's a hairball, a three-inch nail, when Ben Shao was rampant in Notting Academy, he was still playing with mud!"
"Oh, Your Excellency loves to play with mud, isn't it? What's the use of being tall? What's the use of being big? In addition to being ugly, it's also a little useful, you're not as good as mud!!" Wu Ming said.
"You really want to die, don't you? I think at the beginning, Xiao Meng had to look at my face to act, you are a hillbilly, you dare to be so presumptuous, today I Huang Huang doesn't tear your mouth, I won't be surnamed Huang!!" Huang Huang said angrily.
"Uhhh
"Boss, you're so talented!"
"It's really apt! It looks like a weasel. Xiao Wu echoed.
"It's a pity, I'm not a chicken!" Wu Ming said coldly.
"Why don't you get up quickly, pretend to be dead!" Huang Xiao turned around and called out to the little brothers who were still lying on the ground humming and chirping.
However, no one was "obedient", because their knee joints and elbow joints were injured by Tang San and Wu Ming, and they couldn't stand up at all.
"Waste, a bunch of waste!" Huang Huang triangular eyes rolled, he has a cunning personality, he is a winner who does not suffer losses, although his strength is good, he is actually very ......
But it's hard to ride a tiger right now!
Run! Your reputation will be ruined!
The captain of the Nording team, will his strength be weak? That's the person who will participate in the Nine Cities Soul Master Contest in the future. Running away and not being able to escape, and being a little hanging, I remember that his eyes were rolling rapidly.
"Since you kid is so short-sighted, then let me teach you how to behave!" Huang said.
I only heard him shout softly, and then the martial soul was released, and it was a martial soul similar to a weasel. A white and yellow aura swirled over the martial spirit.
"I, Huang Xiao, 15 years old, a third-year student of Qinghe Intermediate Academy, a martial soul Huang Pizi, a soul master of the First Ring Sensitive Attack Department, and a soul power level of 16. He reported to himself.
"Level 16! Keen Attack Department, Boss will not be in trouble, Sister Xiao Wu," Yuen Long said with some concern.
"Yes, can the captain defeat him?" Third brother!" Ziying also asked with concern.
The others also watched intently, with solemn expressions on their faces.
"Rest assured to watch the game! Tang San said indifferently.
Not far away, two figures stood up, one of them said, "Master, it seems that the Dean is going to lose again." "It was the inkblot teacher who spoke.
"That's natural, a soul master who doesn't have a soul power level of eighteenth or above, wants to deal with Wu Ming and Xiao San, it's a joke. Is it useful to have a lot of people?" replied the master.
"It's so strong, it won't be!" muttered the inkblot teacher.
"I, Wu Ming, six years old, a first-year student at Notting Academy, martial soul yellow paper, level 14 soul power, and a soul master of the First Ring Auxiliary Department. Wu Ming said lazily.
"God, six years old, level 14, this is too terrifying! But the martial soul is a little strange, fortunately, it is an auxiliary department. Huang Huang said in his heart.
"Boss, come on!"
"Boss Huang. Come on......"
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"First Soul Skill: Divine Purple Lightning!"
Wu Ming quickly released the yellow paper martial spirit, and the yellow and purple soul ring also appeared. In just a few seconds, he released the first soul skill: Divine Purple Lightning.
And the appearance of his yellow soul ring made Huang Huang a little distracted. "Damn it, Dean, you're cheating on me. That's a hundred-year soul ring. The strength of this junior brother is absolutely terrifying......"
He quickly stepped back, ready to recharge.
Fortunately, Wu Ming did not take the opportunity to catch up.
Huang Huang shouted lightly: First Soul Skill: Yellow Skin Ghost Claw.
Huangpizi is similar to Wu Ming's previous life, a kind of beast that is very fast, loves to eat chicken, and also loves to fart.
Especially the feature of farting, which reminded Wu Ming of the master's cute Luo Sanpao, and he secretly said in his heart: This girl, won't she also have this characteristic!
But he saw that Huang Huang was extremely fast, as flexible as a tanuki, and his sharp claws drew an afterimage in the air, and he pounced directly towards Wu Ming.
"Oh my God, it's so fast!" exclaimed Yuen Long.
"That is, Boss Huang is absolutely good at speed. A man lying on the ground boasted.
"Yes, it's fast!" Xiao Wu said disapprovingly.
Ziying's palms were sweaty when she saw it, because the speed was a little fast, and her eyes were dazzled......
Several times in a row, when the claw shadow looked at Wu Ming's body, Wu Ming turned into a streamer and dodged away.
"Boy, are you going to hide, coward!" said Huang Xiao scoffed as he chased.
"Yes? You're sure you want to play for real. "In the process of dodging just now, Wu Ming found that Huang Xiao's attack power was not too strong.
In fact, there is no problem with resisting yourself.
However, he wanted to see how he used his soul skills, after all, his Shadow Thunder Light Leopard was also an agility soul beast.
He quickly saw that in the process of pounce, Huangpi exerted force on his hind legs, controlled the balance of his tail, and attacked with the help of the strength of his hind legs and the rebound force of the ground, plus his own weight.
And Huang Xiao's martial soul is not large, and it is much smaller than his own Shadow Thunder Light Leopard.
However, his body is slightly heavier than his own, but it is not much different.
Wu Ming knew in his heart: he decided to decide the winner with one blow! Because the time for his soul technique was almost up.
When Huang Huang pounced again and was in mid-air, Wu Ming did not dodge again, but chose to kick his calf suddenly, and met it with his left fist.
Huang Huang was overjoyed, and suddenly exerted his strength to meet the past.
"Bang!"
The fists of the two collided, and the sound was made, but a figure flew up.
It flew three or four meters high, and then his butt was flat and the sand fell backwards, facing the loess, and lying on the grass with his back to the moon.
"Poof!" Huang Huang spat out a mouthful of mud, and his mouth and teeth were all soft and rotten mud.
He felt that the punch just now, he seemed to be like a mouse, and the other party was a cheetah, and he was directly knocked out of the air.
The bones of the five fingers "clicked", the skin on it was scorched black, the whole arm was paralyzed, and he was very aggrieved in his heart: Lord Dean is shameless, ruining my youth......