Douluo: My martial spirit is the Sharingan.

Chapter 39: Goalkeeper, Ten Thousand Years Soul Beast (page 12)

The unparalleled sign of the Dragon-Snake relationship is that the husband and wife are never separated. If the Snake Mother is here, the Dragon Lord must not be far away.

It's easy to kill the little one, but it's not that easy to kill Chao Tianxiang. If the other party insists on escaping, he won't be able to keep him. In the end, he will only be chased endlessly by the other party.

"This is Zhao Wuji." Zhao Wuji had no choice but to give his name, hoping to scare the other party.

Chao Tianxiang frowned slightly, "It turns out to be the famous Fudo Ming King in the soul master world."

Zhao Wuji's face twitched, and he cupped his fists and said, "Famousness doesn't count, it's just notoriety."

"Senior, you just said that your granddaughter needs this soul ring very much. Logically speaking, junior should give it up, but my students also need this soul ring. I'm afraid..."

Zhao Wuji did not finish his words. He believed that the other party could understand the meaning of his words. Now he just hoped that Mr. Long would never come, otherwise the phoenix-tailed cockscomb snake would have to be returned.

Sure enough, Chao Tianxiang's face darkened, "You mean, you don't plan to return my granddaughter, right?"

When Zhao Wuji heard this, he said without humility: "What you said is inappropriate. The soul beast in the Star Dou Forest is an ownerless thing, so why bother talking about it? Besides, this snake may have been killed by you." They were injured, but in the end we were the ones who killed them.”

"Besides, this snake would suit your granddaughter, but it would suit my students just as well."

Hearing this, Chao Tianxiang was a little surprised, looked at the Shrek crowd with incredulous eyes, and said, "You mean, some of these children are already at level 30?"

Zhao Wuji patted Oscar on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Ao, tell Senior Snake Po what level your soul power is."

With Zhao Wuji's support, Oscar straightened his back and said, "Senior, my soul power has reached level 30."

Chao Tianxiang was stunned, looking at Oscar's appearance, thinking that the other person was younger than his granddaughter, and his soul power had reached level 30. He was indeed a genius.

"In that case, let's follow the rules of the soul master world." Chao Tianxiang could only make this decision. There was no other way. The phoenix-tailed cockscomb snake was in someone else's hands. If it hadn't been for the reputation of the unparalleled dragon snake, I'm afraid he and his granddaughter would have died. Gonna die here.

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji nodded, "Senior Snake Po opens his mouth, of course there is no problem, but my student is from the food department, so let others do it."

"Tang San, come and fight for Oscar."

"Yes, Teacher Zhao." Tang San agreed happily and stood up immediately.

Seeing this, Meng Yiran snorted coldly and swung his snake staff, "Meng Yiran, martial spirit snake staff, thirty-level second-level battle spirit master."

"My name is Tang San, Martial Spirit Lan Yincao, twenty-nineth level second-level battle spirit master."

Meng Yiran took the lead, hitting Tang San with a snake staff and retreating continuously. Tang San naturally refused to be suppressed, and used all the Tang Sect's secret skills, Xuan Yu Hand, Ghost Shadow, and Purple Demon Eyes, and then the two began to fight for the snake. stick.

At the beginning of the soul power competition, Tang San's Xuantian Kung had the upper hand. With the advantage of recovering his soul power faster than Meng Yiran, it was obvious that Meng Yiran failed.

Time passed slowly, Chao Tianxiang watched his granddaughter struggling to hold on, but on the other hand, Tang San was much more relaxed, and his soul power even vaguely surpassed Meng Yiran's.

Chao Tianxiang sighed, "Forget it, we lost." After saying that, he looked at Zhao Wuji, "How about you and I take action together?"

Of course, Zhao Wuji was so happy. At that moment, the two Soul Saints and Soul Emperors took action at the same time, pulling out the soul power vortex they were in.

Due to the backlash caused by the soul power, Meng Yiran spat out a mouthful of blood and sat on the ground dejectedly.

On the other hand, Tang San didn't suffer any damage at all, but his soul power was consumed too much.

Seeing this scene, Chao Tianxiang knew that she could only give away the soul beast for nothing, and said calmly: "I am willing to admit defeat. If you lose, you lose. The thousand-year-old phoenix-tailed cockscomb snake is yours. I will remember what happened today."

After saying that, Chao Tianxiang turned around and left with Meng Yiran to look for other soul beasts.

After the two left, Oscar killed the crested snake with a smile, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to absorb the soul ring.

Everyone came to protect him, and after about an hour, Oscar slowly opened his eyes.

"Congratulations, Xiao Ao." Zhao Wuji looked at him with a smile.

Oscar chuckled, first ran to Tang Yin and gave him a big bear hug, then ran to Tang San and thanked him for his help.

"Okay, okay, bitch, what is your third soul skill?" Ma Hongjun said angrily.

"Hey, Fatty, it's wrong of you to say that. Master, I..." Halfway through the words, Oscar became embarrassed.

Everyone was listening to what he was saying, but suddenly stopped, and everyone wanted to go up and beat him up.

Tang Yin also nodded. The most annoying thing in his life was when someone was half-talking, and he wished he could shoot his bird with blue silver grass.

Oscar scratched his head in embarrassment, "Well, why don't you go back and talk?"

Dai Mubai saw his appearance and immediately sneered: "Okay, you can go back. When you go back, I don't want to know anymore."

Oscar looked at everyone's expectant looks, gritted his teeth and said, "Then I told you not to laugh at me."

Although everyone promised not to laugh, smiles appeared on their faces. They knew Oscar's soul curse very well.

"I have a mushroom sausage!" Oscar raised his right hand and recited his third soul spell.

puff--

As expected, everyone burst into laughter at the same time. Except for Tang San who was practicing, even Zhao Wuji burst into laughter.

"You promised not to laugh! You liars!" Oscar's face turned green. He was now like a little girl who had taken off her clothes, standing in front of everyone.

"Bitch, your soul curse is still so weird." Ma Hongjun covered his mouth and joked.

"Xiao Ao, what is the effect of your soul skill?" Dai Mubai asked.

After Oscar ate the sausage, a pair of transparent wings sprouted from his back, making him levitate.

"Flying ability? Not bad, how long can it last?" Zhao Wuji looked at Oscar flying and said with satisfaction.

"One minute."

"One minute? You don't have as long as I do. Isn't it too short?" Ma Hongjun said scornfully.

"What if it's at the speed of a crested snake?" A smile appeared on Oscar's lips.

"What!" Everyone was shocked.

"Um, Teacher Zhao, I've reached level 30 too." At this time, Tang San said.

"What!" Everyone was shocked again.

Xiao Wu, in particular, grabbed Tang San's shoulders and said, "Brother, are you going too fast? But I will definitely catch up with you." After saying that, Xiao Wu made two gestures with her small fists.

Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said: "Okay, you are indeed a student of our Shrek. Let's take a rest today and set out to find a suitable soul beast for you tomorrow."

"Okay." Tang San smiled.

In order to prevent the Long Snake couple from retrieving them, Zhao Wuji led everyone in another direction for about ten kilometers, hiding the traces, and then settled down.

After a night's rest, everyone was back to their best condition, and early the next morning they started looking for the soul beasts Tang San needed.

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