Douluo: Yellow Spring Douluo

Chapter 159 The Seven Shrek Monsters Break Up

"Fatty man, although I don't know how you killed this Titled Douluo, but I mean what I say, just be my boyfriend with rules..."

It seems that Ma Hongjun's appearance really doesn't please girls very much.

But seeing that the great revenge had been avenged, Huo Wu finally let go of her thoughts.

"Sister Huowu, don't worry, I will listen to you in everything from now on! Moreover, I am capable of protecting you!"

"Hmph, who can't say beautiful words! Let's see how you behave!"

"okay!"

At this moment Ma Hongjun smiled like a flower, but Bibi Dong's complexion was not so pretty.

The groom, Long Fantian, didn't look at the bride, but kept winking at Bibidong.

There is also no news about the rescue team secretly sent out, and a bad premonition wells up in my heart.

"I said, why did you two bring gifts when you came here? You two are already so familiar, don't be so polite next time!"

This is Ma Hongjun's somewhat mean laugh!

Then I saw a group of people from Shrek Academy escorting Xie Yue and Yan who had a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"My lord, we..."

Because the body was bound by the blue silver grass, the two young Wuhundian warriors couldn't move.

But the scene in front of him clearly told Bibi Dong that their rescue plan failed again.

And he hasn't seen the appearance of Snake Lance Douluo for a long time. Could it be that that guy was killed?
It's impossible, right?
Everyone, including Poison Douluo, is obviously away. Could it be that there is another titled Douluo on the other side?

"Master Tang Chen, what do you mean?"

In desperation, Bibi Dong had no choice but to hold her face and look at the level 99 old man in front of her.

Although today is the day of great joy for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, it is obvious that this old guy is the core.

"Little San, what's going on with you? How can you treat our guests like this? Let go, let him go quickly!"

"Got it, old ancestor!"

As if acting like a show, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass slowly let go of the two unlucky ones.

"Master, the Holy Maiden and Nana..."

After seeing Bibi Dong, the two young warriors hurried forward.

But Bibi Dong made a gesture to make them calm down.

"Where is Snake Lance Douluo?"

"Be, got killed, it's Teacher Juhuaguan and these kids around..."

"What? Elder Ju is not dead?"

"I don't know, but it seems that he doesn't know us, and seems to be controlled by some kind of force!"

"I see, you guys go down and rest!"

At this moment, Bibi Dong's complexion became more and more gloomy, and her originally exquisite facial features appeared a little ferocious.

"Oscar, it seems that these little friends of yours don't welcome us today! Shouldn't you show your loyalty to Spirit Hall?"

This is what Bibi Dong said to Oscar, and at the same time, she let go of the overall suppression of this young man.

"boom!"

It was a mighty force emanating from the body of Oscar, a food-type soul master.

"Boss Dai, Xiaosan, and Fatty, you guys better hand them over to me, don't force me to do it!"

In fact, when he saw that Long Fantian holding Ning Rongrong's little hand, Oscar was already on the verge of going berserk.

And at this moment, eight soul rings rose up in a row on this guy.

Contra?
It's been a while since we saw each other, Oscar has already been promoted to Contra level, just kidding!

Is it?

Could it be that the experimental plan of Wuhundian is true?Those guys actually mastered a way to increase their soul power in a short period of time!

"Xiao Ao, don't act like this, let's talk if you have something to say!"

"Speak well? How do you want me to speak well, Boss Dai? Starting today, I will quit the Shrek Seven Monsters. I am Oscar from the Hall of Spirits, and I will all of you..."

It seemed to be an energy completely incompatible with Oscar's essential power, as if it had been forcibly grafted by external forces.

While speaking, Oscar's eyes turned red, feeling like some kind of high-level soul beast.

This, is this the truth about the technique of Wuhundian?
(End of this chapter)