Douluo: The villain wants to destroy his character every day

After Dai Mubai's introduction, the girl in gorgeous clothes was shocked by the man's identity.

Everyone gathered together and began to introduce themselves.

"Tang San, martial spirit Blue Silver Grass, level 29, spirit skills, entanglement, parasitism."

"Xiao Wu, martial soul soft bone rabbit, level 29, soul skill, waist bow, charm."

"Bai Yu, martial soul white fox, level 29, soul skill, sky-breaking slash, clone."

"Ning Rongrong, martial soul Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, level 26, soul skills can increase your strength and speed."

"Zhu Zhuqing, martial soul Netherworld Spirit Cat, level 27, soul skills Netherworld Stab, Netherworld Hundred Claws."

After everyone briefly discussed the tactics, the vice president Zhao Wuji began to urge them on.

Bai Yu stretched out his hand towards Tang San.

Tang San looked at Bai Yu's palm blankly, "Give me two of those soft crystals you had yesterday."

"This is not good..." Tang San handed Bai Yu two crystals with a troubled look on his face.

"Just in case of emergency." Bai Yu put the two crystals into his sleeves. Tang San silently complained in his heart and hoped that the person who went to the dean would take care of himself.

If nothing unexpected happens, these two crystals will definitely be useful.

Zhao Wuji threw a stick of incense and stuck it into the wall, but the incense was not damaged at all.

Ning Rongrong was the first to summon her martial soul, and several soul powers fell on several people. Everyone felt the horror of this first assistant.

The feeling of the attribute being improved by several dozen percent is too obvious.

The teacher once said that if you encounter the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda spirit in a battle, you should get rid of it as soon as possible.

Tang San watched Zhao Wuji's movements warily, and just as he expected, he pounded his fists on the ground, and spikes emerged from the ground and rushed towards Ning Rongrong. Tang San's Blue Silver Grass circled Ning Rongrong's waist and took her away from that place.

On the other side, blue silver grass sprang out from the ground and grabbed Zhao Wuji's ankle. Bai Yu, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing quickly rushed up. The three of them cooperated tacitly with their eyes. Tang San's blue silver grass shrank, and Zhao Wuji fell to the ground instantly, and dust rolled on the ground.

Xiao Wu looked at Zhao Wuji with a worried look on her face, "Are we..."

"Be careful, it hasn't started yet." Bai Yu said in a calm voice.

Xiao Wu immediately put away her worries and looked at the dust in the distance with maximum vigilance.

Zhao Wuji stood up from the pile of broken wooden boards and dusted off his body. "What a bunch of little bastards! They really opened my eyes."

"Why not Blind Bear?" Xiao Wu muttered in dissatisfaction.

Zhao Wuji raised his head and stared at Xiao Wu with wide eyes. Xiao Wu shrank behind Bai Yu, hiding behind Bai Yu and sticking out her tongue.

A thick and heavy snort burst out from Zhao Wuji's nose, "It's time to teach you little bastards a lesson."

His soul ring lit up, and strong pressure was exerted on several people. With one step, the ground shook three times.

One of Bai Yu's clones landed behind Zhao Wuji, holding a handful of blue silver grass seeds in her hand. She threw the blue silver grass on Zhao Wuji, and under the influence of parasitism, the blue silver grass grew densely from all parts of his body, pinning Zhao Wuji to the spot.

Tang San and his companions quickly retreated to a safe place. Zhu Zhuqing found the right opportunity and rushed out with Netherworld Stab, leaving dense claw marks on Zhao Wuji's body, but they were very faint.

Zhao Wuji raised his hand and waved, and Zhu Zhuqing flew backwards. Dai Mubai reached out and caught her steadily in his arms.

He rubbed the place where Zhu Zhuqing had scratched him and moved his shoulders and neck. "It feels like it's tickling."

Bai Yu's clone changed her position and looked at Zhao Wuji rushing towards Tang San. Her eyes were deep and her mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts.

For example, how about letting Zhao Wuji kill Tang San right here...

However, she quickly rejected this idea. It was not cost-effective. She was still very weak. Once Tang San died, it would mean that she would be exposed to the public. Tang Hao's attention to her would greatly increase, and he might even kill her directly regardless of the reason. She also needed to use Tang San to restrain Tang Hao so that she could grow.

Bai Yu moved her fingers slightly, and a golden crystal turned into a thin needle in her hand. As her fingertips trembled, the dragon beard needle flew out and inserted into Zhao Wuji's lower back.

The dragon beard needle curled up in his body. Zhao Wuji leaned back suddenly, his muscles tensed.

Pain swept through his body and endless anger surged in his heart. These kids actually dared to hurt him. His spirit rings fell one by one and cold sweat dripped from his forehead. He raised his sandbag-sized fist and hammered it on the ground. Tang San, Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu were knocked away in an instant.

Tang San urged the Blue Silver Grass to throw it towards Bai Yu. Bai Yu grabbed the Blue Silver Grass and pulled Tang San back. His clone grabbed Ning Rongrong with one hand and Xiao Wu with the other and threw them both out. When Zhao Wuji slapped himself, he decisively dispersed his clone.

Zhao Wuji felt angry as if he was being teased. The pain in his body gradually intensified. He didn't know what was on his lower back.

The angry roar that came out of his mouth startled the surrounding birds and flew into the sky.

Tang San looked at Bai Yu helplessly. He knew that Xiao Yu would do whatever it took as soon as she saw that he was about to get into trouble.

Of course he would not blame Bai Yu. Since he had already angered her, he might as well go all out.

A hidden weapon appeared in Tang San's hand, and the bone-piercing needles flew towards Zhao Wuji at various tricky angles as if they were free.

"Is this the only method your soul master can use?" Zhao Wuji was getting increasingly angry at the sound of these thorny things.

Tang San didn't care about Zhao Wuji's ridicule at all. No matter whether the cat is black or white, as long as it can catch mice, it is a good cat. He never thought that as a soul master, soul skills are his only means. For him, these hidden weapons are what he cherishes.

Bai Yu threw out another dragon beard needle without hesitation. Zhao Wuji seemed to be on guard and dodged the dragon beard needle in an extremely strange posture. He turned his head and grinned at Bai Yu, then quickly rushed towards Bai Yu.

"Xiao Yu!" Xiao Wu stood in front of Bai Yu, her eyes lit up red. The next second, she spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

Bai Yu reached out and held Xiao Wu in his arms, watching Zhao Wuji's fingers curl up slightly.

Tang San's pupils shrank slightly, "Xiao Wu!"

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal. He will wake up after a rest. As for you... you should think about yourselves."

Zhao Wuji looked at Bai Yu and Tang San with ferocious eyes, as if he was ready to settle a score with them.

Bai Yu placed Xiao Wu in Ning Rongrong's arms and said, "Please take care of her first."

Ning Rongrong nodded and carried Xiao Wu out of the battlefield.

According to the assessment requirements, as long as one of the five of them can persist until the incense burns out, they will pass.

Bai Yu and Tang San looked at each other, and the two leaned against each other. Tang San openly handed the hidden weapon in his hand to Bai Yu.

A clone landed behind Zhao Wuji. Compared with Tang San, Bai Yu threw the hidden weapon in his hand without any logic, while Tang San's hidden weapon was hidden among them.