Douluo: I became Tang San's sister and my dual martial spirits became gods

Now all they have to do is delay.

The real form of the powerful King Kong Bear only lasts for thirty minutes.

But the five of them together are no match for Zhao Wuji, not to mention that they are now facing Zhao Wuji who has displayed his martial soul's true body.

At the beginning, Zhao Wuji was trying his best to avoid the fireballs, but he soon found that it was in vain. Those fireballs seemed to have life and followed him.

Seeing that he could not avoid the fireball, Zhao Wuji suddenly stopped and turned around, but Zhao Wuji still underestimated the power of the fireball.

The fireball hit him and it was extremely hot. Even though he had the real body of the Mighty King Kong Bear, the flames still left marks on his body.

Zhao Wuji shouted, "Tang Nian, you are such a cruel little girl." He stopped resisting and turned around to dodge quickly.

But at this moment, the third soul ring on Tang Nian's body lit up again, and the second cast of the Red Lotus Heart Seal would be superimposed on the fire mark left on the enemy last time, with an amplification of 30%.

If this fireball hits you, you'll be skinned alive if you don't die.

"It's not over yet." Zhao Wuji was secretly angry. He knew that his only chance now was to get rid of Tang Nian before he released his soul skills.

Zhao Wuji's speed suddenly increased, and it seemed that he only took one step to reach Tang Nian's side. His second soul skill lit up and his huge palm was raised.

The second soul skill is the Vajra Palm. After Zhao Wuji injected soul power into his palm, it instantly turned golden, doubled in size, and slapped directly towards Tang Nian.

"Niannian!" Tang San shouted worriedly. He ran towards Tang Nian quickly, wanting to protect her behind him. Tang Nian was too far away from the four people.

No one expected that Zhao Wuji, who had been on the defensive, would suddenly attack, but Tang Nian seemed to have anticipated it. Her second soul skill lit up, and the binding vines wrapped her tightly in the middle, presenting a protective posture.

Zhao Wuji's giant palm fell down, this time he used all his strength. He wanted to see how strong this little girl Tang Nian was.

The binding vine was shattered, breaking into pieces and falling to the ground. Tang Nian then spat out a mouthful of blood. It seemed that Zhao Wuji was about to attack Tang Nian.

A purple light flashed in Tang San's eyes, and in an instant ten cold lights appeared between Tang San's ten fingers, shooting towards Zhao Wuji's eyes, shoulders, throat, heart, knees, lower body, and lower abdomen.

What Zhao Wuji is worst at is dodging, and now that he is in the form of his spirit body, Zhao Wuji finally chooses to fight head-on.

He raised his bear paws, one above and one below, to cover his eyes and his lower body. With the urging of Acalanatha, all the cold light was bounced back by the circle in the strong golden light and did not cause any harm to Zhao Wuji.

Tang Nian knew that what Tang San used was called a hidden weapon.

She had been in this world for so long that she could barely remember her entire life as a police officer, let alone the books she had read in that life.

After being in Douluo Continent for so long, she has completely integrated into this place.

Tang San's hidden weapons were all strange and varied. The people watching the fight around were all staring at the things that kept flying out of Tang San's body. The routes of these things were strange, and it was too difficult to dodge them.

In just a short while, only a little bit of the incense was left.

Zhao Wuji cursed, "You are a hedgehog, right?" After a pause, he said, "It's time to end it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was tied up by the vines behind him, leaving only his face exposed. The vines were getting tighter and tighter, and Zhao Wuji's face turned purple.

The person behind the scenes was Tang Nian, but Tang Nian didn't think it was a big deal. Zhao Wuji, a level 76 Soul Saint, was competing with the four great soul masters and a Soul Lord, so whatever means they used were reasonable.

He caught a glimpse of the incense over there and saw that it had burned out. Tang Nian waved his hand and retracted the vine. Zhao Wuji fell to the ground and his lips began to turn purple.

He covered his throat and began to cough violently, "Tang Nian, you look gentle, but you are really cruel when you do something to me."

Tang Nian's lips curled up, his eyes were particularly bright with laughter, "Teacher Zhao, this is called all is fair in war."

Dai Mubai looked at Zhao Wuji's frustrated look, wanting to laugh but not daring to, so he held back his laughter and shouted, "Oscar, here comes the business."

Oscar was no longer sleepy when he heard that there was business. He ran over quickly, looking excited, "Where is the business, where is the business?"

Dai Mubai pointed at the people behind him and said, "Get some sausages. They are all injured."

"Five copper soul coins each, pay me at the end, I have a big sausage--" As Oscar finished his words, a big sausage that looked delicious appeared in Oscar's hand.

Tang Nian took two of them and handed one to Tang San, saying, "Eat it, brother. Although his soul curse is a bit weird, this sausage can quickly heal his body injuries."

After saying that, Tang Nian ate the sausage bite by bite in front of everyone. Seeing that Tang Nian had eaten it, Tang San also ate it bite by bite without thinking much.

Tang Nian’s thoughts were very simple, Oscar’s soul skills were like this, just like her soul skills, these things were uncontrollable.

It was just a joke in her normal life. Deep down, she did not discriminate against any martial spirits or spirit skills.

"Oscar, give me one sausage, one sausage."

Just now, Tang San's hidden weapon really hit him. Although some of the swelling was forced out by his spirit power, the swollen parts of his body were still swollen.

Oscar felt a little strange, "Who are you, you pighead? How come you came to our college and know my name?"

"I am Zhao Wuji! Do you want to be beaten?" Zhao Wuji said angrily.

Oscar was stunned for a moment, "I have a small sausage." He handed both the sausage and the sausage to Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji didn't bother to be polite with him. He ate everything and his complexion immediately looked much better.

But when Oscar handed the sausages to the remaining people, they all refused without exception.

Tang Nian looked at Zhao Wuji with a smile and said, "Teacher Zhao, do you think they have passed the test?"

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, "You've passed." He stood up and turned around to leave. He was a Soul Sage, but he lost to five little kids. He could already imagine how he would be laughed at by these people in the academy.

At this moment, Tang San stopped Zhao Wuji and said, "Teacher Zhao, I have to go all out in the situation just now. I will take out the hidden weapons in your body. Those things are poisonous. It is not good to keep them in your body."

When the dragon beard needle was taken out, even Acalanatha couldn't help but twitch on his face. It hurt, it was so painful.