Douluo: If you defeat Yu Xiaogang, I will be invincible.

Chapter 121 A better you deserves better treatment!
After listening to Oscar's narration, everyone didn't know what kind of expression to show.

At first, everyone thought it was just a nightmare. Who in the world doesn't have nightmares?So no need to make a fuss,
But after listening to it, I felt that there was something wrong with this nightmare.

Everyone has nightmares,
But having continuous nightmares, one after another like a series, and waking up from each nightmare and seamlessly falling into another nightmare, no one has ever experienced this situation.

However, everyone still didn't think much about it. Although having continuous nightmares was bizarre and bizarre, the world was full of wonders, and as long as it didn't cause any substantial harm to Oscar, it wasn't a big deal.

After confirming that he had woken up and being comforted by everyone,

Oscar's mood finally calmed down.

"Congratulations! [Don't think this is none of your business!] The mission is completed! Receive the mission reward: Soul power level +[-], reward points +[-]!"

Zhang Tianyu smiled in his heart,
The level has reached level [-], and he will become the Soul King soon!
It will be even more fun when you reach the Soul King and get the fifth soul skill!

But soon he calmed down,

After getting the fifth soul skill, he seems to be unable to use it, because if he uses the fifth soul skill while deceiving others, it will be tantamount to revealing the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes.

But after all, one more soul skill means one more possibility, and he is still looking forward to the future.

After taking care of Oscar, it’s time to take care of Tang San!
After completing the task of cheating Tang San, he will reach level [-]!

Tang San, Tang San, do you think being smooth and hairless is the end?

Do not!
This is just the beginning!
Don’t wait any longer, just use the props!

"Hint: Successful use!"

. . . . . .
After spending a few days peacefully,

In the evening of that day, everyone gathered at the gate of the Great Soul Fighting Arena. After completing their registration, they walked towards their respective arenas.

The opponent Tang San faced this time was a Weapon Spirit War Spirit Master with a martial spirit [Hunting Blade].

[Hunting Blade] This spirit is very sharp and can somewhat restrain Tang San's Blue Silver Grass.

But the bad news is that Tang San's fighting skills and combat experience are very good. Not only did he make up for the disadvantage in martial arts, but he also turned defeat into victory in the end and defeated the opponent.

But the good news is that Tang San's clothes were also cut by the sharp hunting blade.
Tang San at this time is no longer the poor Tang San who could only mend things.

So after the clothes were torn, he threw them away decisively, took out a new set of clothes from the storage belt, and put them on.

But this new set of clothes felt awkward when he looked at them from left to right, and then he realized that these replacement clothes were all bought about half a year ago.

In the past six months, he has grown up a lot, so his clothes seem a little too small and awkward.

"Well, it seems I have to buy some new clothes tomorrow." Tang San said to himself.

. . . . . .
During the two-person battle, Oscar's condition seemed to be very poor, and his reaction and speed were somewhat unable to keep up.
It's not his fault,

His body was already severely damaged by Huang Quan's black death energy.
These days, I have been tortured by nightmares from time to time. Under the double blow, it’s no wonder that Oscar’s condition is not bad.
Because of his poor condition, he was quickly sent off the ring by his opponent.
No matter how strong Dai Mubai was, he was still alone and unable to deal with two Level 35 War Soul Lords at the same time, so he quickly surrendered. "I'm sorry, Boss Dai, my performance was too poor today." After stepping down from the stage, Oscar said with some annoyance,
"It's all a trivial matter." Dai Mubai patted his shoulder to comfort him: "Your body is the big deal. It feels like you have been getting weaker and weaker during this period of time."

"There is no way," Oscar shook his head miserably, "If I don't do this, I will turn into a hairy monster in minutes."

The aura of black death has a great negative impact and destructive power on living beings. After sensing Oscar's physical condition through Huang Quan, Zhang Tianyu knew that it was time to let Oscar take a break, otherwise he might really be killed.

Although I hate him, if I hate him, I have to torture him for a while instead of letting him get relief early.

"The King of Hell has my host tattooed on his body," the system said.

"Why are you so embarrassed to talk about me?" Zhang Tianyu rolled his eyes.

When he first met the dog system in the last life, the dog system said personally, 'You can't let Yu Xiaogang die so quickly, you will have to deceive him for at least 20 years.'
Now this dog system is talking about him instead, tsk tsk tsk, this dog system is the person least qualified to criticize him.

the other side.

The team of Tang San and Ma Hongjun finally won the victory after a hard fight.
After all, Ma Hongjun was only a bastard in his twenties, and Tang San was really exhausted mentally and physically by leading him to the next level.

Basically, all the opponents I match are two soul masters, and I often encounter two level 37 and eighth level ones.
In order to win, Tang San often even used hidden weapons.

Just like today's game, he was forced to use the Plum Blossom Needle again, hitting his opponent's hands and feet, disrupting his opponent's rhythm, and then he could win. Otherwise, Ma Hongjun would have been sent away long ago!
"Phew! It's great! I won again, hahaha!" After stepping down, Ma Hongjun, who didn't realize he was a bastard but felt he was pretty awesome, laughed loudly.
It was as if he had contributed a lot to the victory in the battle just now.

Tang San glanced at him helplessly,
Really, if it weren't for the fact that his teacher Yu Xiaogang and Ma Hongjun's teacher Flanders were good brothers and comrades-in-arms, he wouldn't have wanted to take care of this bastard.

Too messy!
"But Ah San, there seems to be something wrong with your clothes. Is it a little too small?" Ma Hongjun asked.

"Yes," Tang San said, "The clothes I wore before were cut by my opponent during a one-on-one spirit fight. I bought them before and put them in my belt. They are too small. I have to buy new ones tomorrow."

Ma Hongjun suddenly approached him, with a strange light in his eyes: "Should I accompany you?"

Tang San immediately trembled with fright and quickly backed away from Ma Hongjun: "Forget it, I'd better go by myself."

"I'll accompany you. We're all brothers, so why are you so polite?"

"Need not."

After saying this firmly, Tang San quickened his pace,
Now he didn't dare to be alone with Ma Hongjun. Really, Ma Hongjun often gave him the feeling of a beast about to go berserk.

By the time they arrived at the meeting place, everyone else had finished the game and was waiting again.

I saw them coming and said hello,
Tang San also breathed a sigh of relief,
Finally joined everyone, no need to worry about Ma Hongjun suddenly getting angry.

At this time, everyone also noticed that Tang San's clothes were a bit tight, so they asked about it. Tang San answered truthfully, and everyone nodded suddenly.

No one noticed that Zhang Tianyu's eyes flashed with light.

(End of this chapter)