On the other side, Dai Mubai helped Zhu Zhuqing out of the big hole in the wall of the room.

Changxiang, at this time, there is still one-sixth of the appearance.

"I don't need to do it again. But your strength was beyond my expectations, and you almost made it happen. Zao Wou-Ki smiled.

"There's something wrong with your little guy's soul skills." Zao Wou-Ki recalled Lin Jing's performance in the battle and felt a little strange.

"Hehehehe.... Where is it, it is not as powerful as Teacher Zhao. Lin Jing was vague.

Damn, I seem to be exposed...

"Mr. Zhao, I hope to have a serious fight with you. Everything starts all over again. Please light another stick of incense. If I hold on to a pillar of incense, then, please allow all six of us to enter Shrek Academy at the same time. ”

"Huh?"

Zao Wou-Ki was looking at Lin Jing with suspicion, but was suddenly interrupted by the young man's words.

Zhao Wuji turned around and looked at Tang San with a smile.

"Are you sure? Don't forget, just now the six of you went up together, and you still lost in the end. ”

"I'm sure." Tang San's voice did not carry any emotion, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a cold machine.

"And what if you don't hold on?" Zao Wou-Ki smiled.

When Tang San heard this, he looked back at Lin Jing and the others.

Zhu Zhuqing bowed his head slightly under Dai Mubai's support.

Lin Jing and Lin Yin glanced at each other and nodded to Tang San.

Ning Rongrong smiled at Tang San, "Tang San, we are comrades-in-arms. Since I was a child, my father taught me that I should not abandon my comrades. It's a big deal that we'll just go together, we've already lost the test anyway. The academy of the imperial capital will definitely not refuse us. ”

Tang San felt the trust of his partner, and his heart warmed.

"Teacher Zhao, please advise."

His eyes were purple, his palms were like white jade, and Tang San's hand swept over his belt.

On the belt, a halo of light swirls between twenty-four jewels the size of a pigeon's egg.

Bite... Bite... Bite...

Triangular darts, bone-piercing needles, flying locust stones.

Countless hidden weapons were thrown from Tang San's hands, turning into countless rays of cold light that shot towards Zhao Wuji's eyes, shoulders, throat, heart, knees, lower body, and lower abdomen.

Ghost Shadow Trace, Xuanyu Hand, Purple Pole Demon Pupil.

Tang San used all his strength, and his body turned into an afterimage, which was difficult to capture.

The two soul skills, entanglement and parasitism are released one after another.

Zao Wou-Ki was suppressed for a while.

Tang San, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass - and Haotian Hammer. In his previous life, he was a disciple of the outer sect of the Tang Sect, and because he secretly learned the "Xuantian Treasure Record" from the inner door, he was not allowed by the Tang Sect, and he jumped off the cliff and crossed into this world.

...

"Tsk, it's really exciting to watch this scene in person."

"Uh-huh~"

Lin Jing and Lin Yin had already moved to the corner, whispering to each other.

'It's a pity there was no popcorn. ’

Lin Yin was a little sorry.

'In this way, it seems that I am going to be hung up and beaten by Tang San...' Lin Jing recalled his original idea of gathering all the gods to hang Tang San, and felt that it was not good.

...

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, and black, seven soul rings emerged.

Bang, bang –

With Tang San being knocked out and Zao Wou-Ki being swollen on the right side of his face by a small black hammer, the battle finally came to an end.

The incense on the ground has burned out.

Dai Mubai looked at the exhausted six people and the bloodied Zao Wou-ki, smiled helplessly, and shouted loudly, "Oscar, Oscar, come here." You've got a business. ”

"Come on~ Where is the business?" A very characteristic soft voice with a bit of excitement came from far and near.

The man called Oscar has a beard all over his face, but he can vaguely tell from his eyebrows that he is a teenager.

Dressed in simple gray clothes, with neat short hair and a pair of big peach blossom eyes.

"Xiao Ao, come here." Dai Mubai called out to him.

"Boss Dai, you call me?"

"Hurry up, get some sausages out. They were all injured. Dai Mubai nodded.

Oscar was overjoyed and said. "Five copper soul coins one, remember to settle the bill for me later, thank you for your patronage."

"Super recovery big sausage." Oscar's voice rang out.

The first soul skill - restore the big sausage

"Tender and delicious sausage." Oscar said again.

The second soul skill - detoxification sausage

Oscar is also a student of Shrek Academy, and he is also a rare food-based soul master, with a soul power of level twenty-nine.

It's just that the sausage he made is really a bit obscene, and it has always been regarded as a taboo existence in the academy.

Oscar asked, holding two sausages, one large and one small.

"Who wants? Who wants? ”

"Even." Zao Wou-Ki said.

Zhao Wuji became a little slurred because his tongue came into contact with the venom in Tang San's secret weapon.

"Uncle, who are you?" Oscar looked at Zao Wou-Ki, whose face was swollen, and asked with some uncertainty.

"Xiaozi, slave dead wood? Even the system is not a pole. ”

...

That night, behind Shrek Academy.

A man with wide cheekbones, a flat face, and a somewhat hooked nose with a pair of black, square-rimmed glasses, bowed respectfully. Opposite him stood a man dressed in a black robe with an indistinct face.

"I've seen Haotian's crown." The man with the glasses spoke up.

"No need to be polite, I'm here to find trouble. Owl Martial Spirit, level seventy-eight, is worthy of being the Flender who fought the main battle in the Golden Iron Triangle. This Shrek Academy is yours. The black-robed man said to the man.

The man with black-rimmed glasses is none other than the head of Shrek's college, Flender.

"What, you are Haotian..."Zao Wou-Ki heard Flender's words on the side, and looked at the black-robed man with horror in his eyes.

......

After a while, the black-robed man stood with his hands in his hands. Zao Wou-Ki lay motionless on the ground, his face already beaten into a pig's head.

"Thank you Hao Tianmian for your advice." Zao Wou-Ki was helped up by Flender.

The man in black nodded to the two of them, his lips humming, and he whispered something.

"Those just now are considered compensation for you, and I will trouble you in the future." The black-robed man's voice softened.

With that, the figure of the black-robed man flickered and disappeared into the dense forest.

"Pay attention to that little guy named Lin Jing." The voice of the black-robed man suddenly sounded from all directions.

......

'Damn, it's over. ’

Lin Jing was grabbing his hair in an ordinary wooden house, his face full of remorse.

'Patronizing Deser this morning, I used so many soul bone skills...'

'Haotian Douluo! Watch from the sidelines! I forgot the hell! ’

Lin Jing couldn't wait to slap himself a few times.

"I was originally close to the Martial Spirit Palace, but now in Tang Hao's relationship, I can't get rid of the Martial Spirit Palace..."

"There are so many soul bones, I just say that I am a disciple of Bibi Dong, I am afraid that Tang Hao will believe it..."

Tang Hao is Haotian Douluo's real name, while Bibi Dong is the name of the Pope of the Wuhun Palace.

'Gotta have a good relationship with the mistress...'

Lin Jing thought of a remedy.