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In the small playground of Shrek Academy, Zhang Zheng saw Tang San and a few people whispering together, so he let go of his hearing very shamelessly, and eavesdropped on a few people to arrange tactics openly.

"Tut-tut...!

San'er's brain, or how can I say that he is the protagonist of the original work!

Except for the sometimes inexplicable self-esteem, there is really nothing else to say.

However, it is really surprising that Oscar's sausage actually has a flying effect. ”

Pinching his smooth chin, while Tang San eavesdropped on the arrangement of several people, Zhang Zheng was still thinking about how to crack it.

Flender and the master and other academy teachers got together, and when they saw Zhang Zheng pinching his chin, there was cunning in his eyes, and at the same time pinched a cold sweat for several of his students.

That can't open the martial spirit, just with the changed physical fitness, I can't beat these students.

Now that he was in a state of thought, and there was a cunning gleam in his eyes from time to time, Flender dared to quit his greed for money if he had no bad ideas.

"Xiao Gang, how much do you know about Zhang Zheng, a student?"

Not wanting to see the misery of his students, Flender turned his head directly and looked at the old brother next to him and asked.

For Zhang Zheng, the first thing he heard was rumors, and then he learned some through his connections.

But after he made a move with Haotian Douluo that time, Flender clearly knew that what he knew through his connections was bullshit, and there was no practical value.

Others regard Zhang Zhengwu's soul as an auxiliary department, and he doesn't think so much when he was killed.

Although it's not a soul skill that attacks directly, under that kind of amplification, what kind of support can it be!

How powerful is the Assault Soul Skill? Take out one and compare it with Zhang Zheng's assistance!

In particular, the strength of the carthing's body after it became larger, he Flender definitely stayed away.

"Xiao Zheng?"

The master, who was observing the students, heard Flender ask about Zhang Zheng and looked at him with a little puzzlement.

"That's right.

As you know, I'm the dean of Shrek's college.

Zhang Zheng is recognized as a first-day talent in the mainland, and I want to understand that this is normal.

If we knew his cultivation method of rapidly increasing soul power, it would be of great benefit to us Shrek in the future. ”

"Don't think about it, Boss Fu.

His soul power is upgraded quickly, and that's because his martial soul is relatively special.

Otherwise, if you let the students cultivate according to his cultivation method, then the children will be wasted. ”

Seeing that Flander mentioned Zhang Zheng's cultivation method, the master could only smile bitterly and began to explain.

With the master's explanation, whether it was Flender or Zao Wou-ki, the mouths of the two opened wider and wider.

"I...!"

Flender's mouth opened wide, not knowing what to say.

No cultivation is required, and the level of soul power is automatically increased.

The most nonsense thing is that once you cultivate by yourself, your speed will slow down.

This martial soul is definitely a necessary artifact to win by lying down!

Moreover, the martial soul can also share part of the pressure brought by absorbing the soul ring, allowing Zhang Zheng to absorb the soul ring across levels.

Coupled with his metamorphosis to explode soul skills.

Now Flender doesn't know how to describe his mood at this time.

Looking at Zhang Zheng in the clearing, Flender's eyes were full of jealousy.

That's right, he was jealous.

That kid, according to Xiao Gang, the title of Douluo is already a sure thing.

Moreover, he can now guarantee that if nothing else, the youngest Titled Douluo in history will be born within ten years.

In the field, Zhang Zheng looked at the few people who had already set up the formation, and he didn't mean to take the lead.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun of the strong attack system were used as arrows, followed by Tang San's control system.

In the last row, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing served as the two wings, protecting Ning Rongrong and Oscar of the auxiliary department in the middle.

Because the two of them are agile attackers, they are the fastest and can maintain support at any time.

Although I had already heard a few people discussing countermeasures, they were still surprised by the fact that their formation was really laid out.

The formation is nothing, as long as there is no lack of heart, who would have thought of this kind of arrangement.

What really surprised Zhang Zheng was the tacit understanding between several people, as if they were just standing there, as if they were an unbreakable whole.

"Haha...!

Now that you're ready, let's get started.

You guys strike first, or I'm worried that I won't be able to complete the task given to me by the teacher. ”

Standing opposite a few people, Zhang Zheng's body was loose and saggy, without a sense of urgency before the war.

"Brothers, show your martial spirit."

Seeing Zhang Zheng's attitude towards the spring outing, Tang San and the others didn't feel angry and were insulted.

The soul power level was there, and they had nothing to say.

"Shippo turns out to have glass!

One is called force.

Second, speed. ”

As soon as others showed their martial souls, Ning Rongrong had already taken the lead in using soul skills.

She didn't bless everyone at once, but gave Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun in the front row first.

"Possessed by martial spirits!" With a neat shout, a little bit of the physiological characteristics of martial spirits appeared on the two of them.

Dai Mubai is the king character on the forehead, and the changes on the palm are the most obvious.

And with the possession of the martial spirit, his body seemed to swell a little.

As for Ma Hongjun.

Forehead...!

The grass chicken that is on fire, this thing is more precious.

If the word turkey is in advance in the future, Zhang Zheng feels that the first thing he thinks of will definitely not be Thanksgiving, but Ma Hongjun.

"Ahem...!

Since the teacher asked me to do it with you, then I will give you a good first lesson.

The soul master fights never for the sake of family-like victory, but to kill the enemy! ”

The terrifying killing intent struck, making several people feel as if the air had become extremely heavy and viscous.

Even simple breathing has become a laborious task.

As Zhang Zheng's words fell, his face suddenly began to change in the eyes of Dai Mubai and others.

At first, it became hideous, and then it became like a demon in hell.

The field under their feet is no longer the small playground of the academy, but the blood that has flooded the surface of their feet.

In the blood water, there were rotting corpses everywhere, and its source was Zhang Zheng not far away.

Faced with this situation, Dai Mubai, who was in the royal family, was better.

Zhu Zhuqing is similar to Dai Mubai, although his body trembled slightly, his eyes always remained clear.

Tang San was a person in the martial arts in his previous life, and he was a human in two lives, his mental strength was good, and he could hold on.

Xiao Wu, as a 100,000-year-old soft-boned rabbit incarnation, although her body has become smaller, her experience is still there, and Zhang Zheng's scattered murderous aura has the least impact on her.

As for the remaining three, their performance at the moment is simply unbearable.

Although Ning Rongrong came from a big sect, he had not experienced any turmoil at all because of the doting of the two Title Douluo.

At this moment, the little girl was frightened, and her eyes were stunned.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun are better than him, but they are not much better.

Fighting them is okay now, and there is no pressure on soul killing beasts.

But in the face of this scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, the two people who saw it for the first time were trembling in their legs and stomachs.

"I left Notting City at the age of nine and founded the Douluo Chamber of Commerce at the age of eleven.

I'm twelve years old.

Most people only see my accomplishments and ignore my experiences.

In three years, dozens of open killings and assassinations.

The enemies I killed with my own hands, although not specifically calculated, were definitely close to four figures.

The first time I killed someone, I felt so scared that I wanted to throw up.

But now, killing someone to me feels like pinching an ant to death.

Since you are also soul masters, then I will tell you a truth today.

The soul master is not a family, but a desperate struggle and killing.

Once there is a real battle, it is necessary to have the idea of killing the enemy.

Come on! Try to kill me, or I'll kill you all. ”

Accompanied by Zhang Zheng's voice, the most unbearable Oscar, Ning Rongrong, and Ma Hongjun were already sitting on the ground, and their bodies were subconsciously stepping on the ground, trying to escape.

They are just seedlings living in the sun, because of the suppression of the Martial Spirit Palace, the surface of the soul master world has been too calm for more than ten years, making them forget the true purpose of the soul master becoming stronger. (This original work Ning Fengzhi said that the mainland has been weirdly peaceful for more than ten years.) ）

Seeing Zhang Zheng approaching step by step, Tang San clenched his fists, feeling the fine sweat in his palms, and his heart couldn't calm down at all.

"Xiao Zheng, what have you experienced in the past three years?"

Killing nearly four-figure enemies with your own hands is not as easy as it is said.

(I ask for a recommendation, and I collect it)