Brothers, everyone work hard, give a reminder if there is a typo, and novices are good to modify.

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"Little three.

Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirits can be seen everywhere, and they are fragile.

But don't forget, it's precisely because it's fragile that it doesn't apply to soul skills, and when you simply summon it, it's very soul-saving.

Don't always think about wrapping one or two sticks around Teacher Zhao, he is a strength and defensive soul saint, and he can easily break away.

You try to cover the entire clearing with blue silver grass, layer upon layer, and envelop him completely.

Not to mention my third soul skill bonus, just the increase in quantity is enough to cause qualitative changes. ”

Every time he saw someone fighting with a martial soul, especially a person with a plant-based martial soul, Zhang Zheng couldn't help but complain about the soul.

Think about his political brother himself, who is also a botanical martial spirit.

Maybe it's the difference brought about by the plane of life, and he knows how to innovate in the application of martial spirits after crossing over.

For example, his gourd vine, even if it only has an auxiliary role in the early stage, he can also use flowers.

For example, it is used as a whip, and it is used as a stick after instilling soul power.

The martial soul thing, in fact, now Zhang Zheng seems to be similar to the Devil Fruit when he used to watch the animation.

As long as you can develop flexibly, you can actually play a more coquettish ability.

For example, his binding and entanglement are skills developed through long-term observation and walking in the jungle.

The development of martial soul comes from life, but it is higher than life.

Zhang Zheng felt that Tang San's Blue Silver Grass must have the same potential as his own gourd vine.

Belch......!

Zhang Zheng's proposal made Tang San couldn't help but light up.

But then he thought that this time it was to help Xiao Wu get angry, and Zhang Zheng's proposal was to block the ability, so he gave up the idea when he thought about it.

He used the Blue Silver Grass to block Zao Wou-Ki in order to gain time to attack with a hidden weapon, not to really want to block him and finish the matter.

Besides, his own soul skills are entangled.

However, what Zhang Zheng said is also right, he is looking for a chance to try, if he does not launch the soul skill, will it be effective to suppress it directly with quantity.

In the face of Tang San's stormy hidden weapon attack, Zhao Wuji, who was not very agile, could only become a live target.

After several attacks, Tang San relied on the ghost shadow to dodge, and in the end, the unhappy Zhao Wou-Ki finally used his soul technique.

The final result was naturally Zao Wou-Ki's miserable victory.

There was no way, the gap in soul power of more than forty levels, coupled with the fact that Tang San did not have many powerful secret weapons at this stage, his final result could only be to exhaust his soul power and fall.

Tang San lost the battle, but he won the game.

Because of the rules of the game, it is a stick of incense time.

"Tut-tut!! I wanted to invite you to my five-star rub.

But it seems that you don't have a mouthful.

Exactly, count my province. ”

Seeing a few people fainting and fainting, Zhang Zheng could only shrug his shoulders and said regretfully.

Out of strength, unconscious, his martial soul can't do anything for the time being.

With Oscar's big sausage delivered, everything was finally much better.

However, Xiao Wu was injured, and Zhang Zheng naturally couldn't leave as soon as possible.

Just make an excuse, Zhang Zheng stayed in Shrek for one night.

As for Zao Wou-ki, he was in no mood to oppose it at all.

Now he is hiding in his room licking his wounds!

In the middle of the night, Tang San was still accompanying Xiao Wu in a coma, and Zhang Zheng was trying to win over Oscar, a talent, and went to work in his Zhang's shop after graduation.

Suddenly, a slight sound reached his ears.

"Zao Wou-ki, come out."

The person who came was looking for Zao Wou-ki, but his eyes and ears were strengthened to his level.

As long as Zhang Zheng didn't deliberately shield it, any disturbance in Shrek Academy couldn't escape his ears.

Obviously, in an unfamiliar environment, Zhang Zheng did not intend to close off part of his hearing before sleeping.

Even when he was sleeping, he would only plug his ears with his soul power and reduce the volume.

"Little San, I have something to do to go out.

Xiao Wu, you don't have to worry too much, she will wake up in a while. ”

Temporarily giving up and continuing to woo Oscar, after Zhang Zheng said hello to Tang San, he signaled that Angela didn't have to follow, he had already pushed the door out.

After walking a distance, after making sure that no one could see him, the speed under his feet suddenly increased, and in just a moment, he was already in a forest outside Shrek.

Looking at Zao Wou-ki, who was pretending to be his grandson not far away, and the nine soul rings under the feet of the middle-aged man who had vicissitudes of life across from him.

Especially the red one, Zhang Zheng's eyes lit up, and he began to quickly rummage through his past memories.

Big hammer, vicissitudes of middle-aged uncle, Zao Wou-ki.

Tang Hao, Haotian Douluo, Tang San's father!

Vague memories appeared, and in combination with the information he had collected over the past few years, Zhang Zheng had already determined the identity of the person who came.

Touching his smooth chin, he wondered if he could do some good with this guy who dared to hammer the pope.

For example, through Tang Hao, he really became attached to Haotian Sect, and spread out all the relationship networks of the previous three sects.

That's right.

In fact, there were only two of the three sects in Zhang Zheng's mouth before, that is, the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect and the Blue Electric Overlord Sect.

As for Haotian Sect, which is known as the first sect in the world, he wanted to send money, but he couldn't find anyone to live there?

However, considering the grievances between the Martial Spirit Hall and Haotian Sect, he was a little hesitant.

Just when Zhang Zheng was thinking about the gains and losses, Zao Wou-ki, who was not far away, was already beaten by Tang Hao from the society under the unbearable gaze of the principal Flender.

The muffled sound of the fist to the flesh, and the snort of pain!

"Tut-tut!! It's not the same to have a father.

If Tang San and I were to change seats, maybe no one would stand up for me. ”

Awakened by the sound and hearing the conversation not far away, Zhang Zheng said with envy in his heart.

is also a traverser, Tang San has a father and a backstage.

And he, Zhang Zheng, no matter what happens, can only rely on himself.

Wrong.

I also have two relatives, Uncle Chen and Sister Qingwei.

Thinking of the two, Zhang Zheng felt a rare softness in his heart.

Seeing that the matter was almost over, Zhang Zheng was about to turn around and leave.

"The famous president of the Douluo Chamber of Commerce, the head of the Zhangjia shop, the youngest honorary elder of the Wuhun Palace, the first-class duke jointly canonized by the two empires, the first day of the mainland, are you planning to leave secretly like this?"

Just a few steps after Zhang Zhengcai walked out, Tang Hao's rough voice with vicissitudes of life was already remembered in the forest.

"What? Is there anyone around? ”

Hearing Tang Hao's words, Flender, who was helping Zhao Wouji, and Zhao Wouji, who was being supported by him and had a blue nose and swollen face, instantly became vigilant.

"Zhang Zheng, is that little guy here too?"

At this point in strength, the soul power can already form a sensing area.

It stands to reason that with the strength of the two of them more than ten levels higher than Zhang Zheng, they should be able to find Zhang Zhengcai.

But they didn't feel it.

Take a look at Tang Hao.

A Title Douluo will not lie, which makes the evaluation of Zhang Zheng in the hearts of the two secretly higher.

"Amazing, worthy of Haotian Douluo, vigilance is really not ordinary."

Seeing that he was discovered, Zhang Zheng simply turned around and walked to the area where Zao Wou-Ki was beaten just now.

"Hello Mr. Zhao.

Dean Flender is a long-time admirer. ”

After saying hello to the two of them first, Zhang Zheng turned around and looked at Tang Hao solemnly.

"I really can't imagine that the father of the junior is actually the famous Haotian Douluo, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

Zhang Zheng said, and stroked Tang Hao's chest very solemnly.

It's etiquette.

The first time they met, facing the top of their strength, the etiquette of the title Douluo.

Today he respects Haotian Douluo, and another day he will become a Title Douluo, and others also need to respect him.

"Haha!

If I can't think of it, I'm really unexpected.

The little boy who once pressed my family's junior three dozen will spend three years to become a figure that any big force on the mainland will not dare to act rashly.

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