Douluo: Venom Spirit, possesses Xiao Wu at the beginning

"It seems that I have to teach them well in the future. It's reasonable to say that jade cannot be made into a useful object without being polished!"

"hey-hey."

Done.

Zhao Wuji couldn't help but reveal a somewhat evil smile on his face.

"Zhao Wuji."

A vague voice appeared in Zhao Wuji's ears without any warning.

The smile on his face instantly froze.

"Who?"

Zhao Wuji stood up suddenly, with a cold light in his eyes.

At the beginning, he didn't have a very good reputation in the soul master world, and he thought it was his old enemy who came to find him.

"come out!"

The ethereal sound was plain, but unquestionable.

There is an invisible sense of tyranny.

But Zhao Wuji is not a coward!

He is Acala, and his fame was earned through blood.

Immediately

Zhao Wuji went out of the window without hesitation and came outside. He mobilized his soul power all over his body, exerted force on his feet, and quickly chased in the direction of the breath.

It won't take a while.

They came to a forest outside Shrek.

"Come out."

Zhao Wuji shouted in a deep voice.

The martial spirit is possessed, and the seven spirit rings under his feet are vibrating rhythmically.

A dark figure walked out from behind the tree, covered in a black cloak.

I could smell the rotten odor before I saw the person clearly.

Zhao Wuji frowned.

All I could see was that the guy in front of me was a very tall man.

"Who are you?"

Faced with Zhao Wuji's questioning.

The black shadow said nothing, but just walked towards him calmly.

Step room.

A plain black hammer appeared in his hand.

With every step, a soul ring appears.

The pressure that the black shadow brought to Zhao Wuji also increased sharply.

till the end.

Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red.

A total of nine soul rings were slowly rotating under the black shadow's feet.

On a warm summer night.

Zhao Wuji only felt a biting cold frost coming at him, and his whole body couldn't help but shiver.

He uttered four characters with difficulty.

"Title Douluo!"

Suddenly, the man in black stopped ten meters away from Zhao Wuji.

The voice is devoid of any emotion.

"Now that you're here, come out. I'll beat you up regardless of whether you're here or not."

Swish!

The figure flickered.

There was a thin figure beside Zhao Wuji.

The visitor was none other than the Four-eyed Owl, the Dean of Shrek Academy, Soul Saint Flanders.

"I've seen Haotian Crown Emperor!"

Flanders had no intention of taking action. Instead, he saluted respectfully to the man in black.

Finally I know who is in front of me.

Zhao Wuji's breathing suddenly stagnated and his heart tightened.

Tang Hao was not surprised to be called out.

For him, it is normal for people to be nervous when his name comes out.

This is in line with Tang Hao's status.

Tang Hao said coldly: "Four-eyed Cat Owl Flanders, right? No need to be polite, I'm here to cause trouble, I want to spar with this Acala."

In Zhao Wuji's eyes asking for help.

Flanders hesitated a little.

"Your Majesty, I wonder why Zhao Wuji has offended Your Majesty. Could you please give me some face?"

"Stop talking nonsense, or I'll beat you up too."

Tang Hao said coldly.

Tang Hao is a man of steel and always keeps his word.

How can I beat the younger one and not let the older one come out? !

This is Tang Hao’s style!

It's just protecting one's shortcomings!

Tang Hao no longer paid any attention to Flanders and directly hooked his finger at Zhao Wuji.

"Zhao Wuji, come on."

"I don't need a martial spirit. If you can hold out for one stick of incense in my hand, I will leave immediately without saying anything."

Zhao Wuji looked at Flanders helpless and said bitterly:

"Your Majesty Haotian, can you let me die more clearly?"

"Humph! You'll understand after the fight."

Tang Hao snorted coldly.

Without saying anything more, the sledgehammer in his hand and the spirit ring under his feet dissipated at the same time.

The next moment he came to Zhao Wuji.

Bang bang! Boom boom!

"what--!"

The dull sound of collisions, the surging sound of energy, muffled groans and screams echoed one after another in the woods.

Flanders on the side couldn't help but cover his eyes and dared not look directly.

A shrill scream.

The moonlight in the sky looks a bit pale.

Master Tang used his fist as a hammer and gave Zao Wou-Ki a full body massage.

The screaming gradually subsided.

Tang Hao stood with his hands behind his back as if nothing had happened.

There wasn't even a speck of dirt on the shiny black robe he was wearing.

On the other hand, look at Zhao Wuji.

He was already lying pitifully on the ground, with a bruised nose and swollen face, black eyes, blood crying from the corners of his mouth, gasping for air, and moaning in pain.

I wish you all a happy life!

113. Chapter 113 Can’t you just play it more gently?

113.

"Zhao Wuji, are you convinced?"

Tang Hao looked down at Zhao Wuji who was crawling on the ground with his cloudy eyes, and his voice was flat and majestic.

"Your Majesty, Zhao Wuji is convinced!"

Zhao Wuji responded in a deep voice.

He wanted to get up, but he couldn't move, so he had to grit his teeth and speak with a lisp.

Tang Hao nodded with satisfaction.

This is the power of his Haotian Douluo. If you don't want to accept it, you have to accept it!

Bullying is just a word - awesome!

Only then did Flanders, who was standing by, dare to come over and help Zhao Wuji up.

"What I just said is a warning to you. Xiao San will trouble you."

Tang Hao's voice was no longer cold.

There is a hint of warmth in the calmness.

Flanders knew that this tenderness was not for them.

They don't deserve it.

He looked at Zhao Wuji.

He nodded seriously towards Tang Hao, not daring to disobey.

At this time, the two finally understood why Tang Hao suddenly came to them.

"Very good, you are very good."

Tang Hao was very satisfied.

It was a great honor for Flanders and his friends to receive his two compliments.

After saying this.

Tang Hao's figure flashed and disappeared.

Zhao Wuji stood there for a long time without moving, and he could only stand steadily with the support of Flanders.

After making sure that Tang Hao had left, Zhao Wuji became angrier and angrier, and spat a mouthful of blood towards the place where Tang Hao had left.

"Bah! What the hell!"

"I didn't do anything to Tang San, if you catch me, just give me a beating!"

Pulling the wound.

Zhao Wuji couldn't help but take a breath, but he continued to complain.

"He beat me really hard"

"Flanders, you are such a disloyal fellow. You just stand there and watch me get hammered?"