Douluo Amon: I am the Supreme Being in the Dragon King

His men flew towards the mutated Wang Jinxi like a cannonball.

Wang Jinxi's body had changed a lot compared to before. He flapped his wings behind him, and his two-meter-tall body flew up a few feet. He swung his body, and the long tail behind him flew straight towards Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin opened his mouth and a mouthful of black air spewed out of it. His right palm suddenly grew larger, his fingers grew longer, and golden nails quickly emerged, also turning into dragon claws.

But unlike Wang Jinxi's bone dragon claws, he has five dragon claws.

"Snap!" Tang Wulin's golden dragon claw slammed on the bone dragon's tail that caused the air to distort. Tang Wulin's body was yanked up, but a golden light also flashed on the bone dragon's tail.

Tang Wulin curled up in the air and rolled over. Several blue silver grasses wrapped around Wang Jinxi's bone dragon body. With the help of the pulling force of the blue silver grass, he pulled himself over again. The golden dragon claws fell and grabbed Wang Jinxi on the head.

Wang Jinxi's two bone dragon claws closed towards the center and slapped Tang Wulin at the same time. But at this moment, a loud dragon roar suddenly rang out from Tang Wulin's mouth.

A faint golden halo was released from his body for a moment, and Wang Jinxi's bone dragon claw suddenly hesitated.

The golden dragon claw slapped down on the head.

"Hold on!" Long Hengxu and Ye Yingluo shouted these two words almost at the same time.

But at this time, Tang Wulin was already overwhelmed by the anger brought about by Xie Xie's serious injury, and he slapped out with all his strength, the Golden Dragon Claw, and could no longer be retracted.

At this moment, a slender hand appeared silently on Tang Wulin's right arm, and with a light flick, Tang Wulin's body deflected. The golden dragon claw that was originally aimed at Wang Jinxi's head turned to hit Wang Jinxi's right bone dragon claw.

With a "smack!", Wang Jinxi's body, which was almost twice as big as Tang Wulin's, was slammed directly from the air by this claw and fell to the ground. Tang Wulin himself was driven by a gentle force and fell to the side.

"Enough!" A cold voice rang in his ears, like a morning bell and an evening drum, waking Tang Wulin up.

Wu Zhangkong was standing next to him, holding the seriously injured Xie Xie in his arms.

Wang Jinxi's bone dragon body fell to the ground, and the tail that was hit first by Tang Wulin's golden dragon claw made a crisp breaking sound, and his right bone dragon claw also broke and hung down.

Zhang Yangzi was lying on the ground with both his legs broken, while Wang Jinxi's right arm was broken. The severe pain made them scream in unbearable pain.

No one had expected that this promotion match would be so brutal.

"Teacher Wu, how could you let your students commit such a crime?" Ye Yingluo had already rushed onto the stage, pointing her finger at Wu Changkong and roaring.

Wu Changkong said to Tang Wulin, "Let's go." From beginning to end, he never even looked at Ye Yingluo.

Ye Yingluo was about to chase after him, but suddenly she felt an extremely sharp and icy breath coming from Wu Changkong, which made her feel as if her whole body was frozen in an instant, and she was ultimately unable to take this step.

Nan Fusheng, Gu Yue and Tang Wulin, whose arm had recovered, followed Wu Changkong off the stage.

Long Hengxu stood on the competition stage, his face so gloomy that it seemed as if water was about to drip out.

This time, something big has happened.

Three people were seriously injured in a promotion match. As a referee, I have no choice but to take responsibility! This is a major accident that has not happened in many years.

Wu Zhangkong carried Xie Xie directly to the infirmary, where the teacher with a healing spirit examined him. Fortunately, it was just a stress fracture, with both arms and forearms fractured. The injury was not light, but there was nothing wrong with the rest of the body. It was just that his internal organs were shaken, and it would take some time to recuperate.

The remaining dark energy in Tang Wulin was also dissolved by the teacher.

"Teacher Wu, I..." Tang Wulin looked at Wu Changkong, who was standing there without saying a word and with a cold face, and wanted to explain something.

“Needless to say, you did nothing wrong. You three, go back and rest.” Wu Zhangkong said lightly.

"Oh. Then Xie Xie..." Tang Wulin asked.

"I'm here." Wu Zhangkong glanced at him.

The three of them left the infirmary together. Nan Fusheng saw Tang Wulin looking self-blaming, "Don't think too much. We couldn't have anticipated the situation at that time.

If I'm not mistaken, what Wang Jinxi and Zhang Yangzi used was a martial soul fusion technique. It is said that martial soul fusion techniques are almost extinct in the soul master world, and can only be performed when the martial souls of the two are extremely compatible. "

After Nan Fusheng finished speaking, he looked at Tang Wulin, who no longer felt so guilty, and Gu Yue, who was looking at Tang Wulin and seemed hesitant to talk, and tactfully said goodbye to them and returned to the dormitory.

When Nan Fusheng returned to the dormitory, Wang Ba and the other two had not returned yet. Nan Fusheng sat on the bed and recalled the previous duel.

"Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon Claw is much stronger than I thought. Although I originally planned to hide my weakness in this match, my current performance is not outstanding at all.

I don’t know if I can join the yet-to-be-established Zero Class based on the performance I’ve shown in the previous few games.”

Yes, in this game, Nan Fusheng was basically paddling throughout the whole process. It can even be said that he should take some responsibility for the injuries suffered by Xie Xie.

Chapter 37: Stalking the pervert Xie Xie?

For Nan Fusheng, although he can be considered to understand the entire plot of Douluo Dalu 3, he has not yet mastered it.

When he first read the novel, he just skimmed through it, so he wasn't really clear about some of the details.

For example, he only had a rough understanding of how much Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King bloodline blessed his body, and how much it suppressed dragon-type martial spirits or spirit beasts.

But after all, he had not seen it with his own eyes, and was still confused about this aspect. He only knew that Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King bloodline could suppress the dragon bloodlines of Douluo except for the Silver Dragon King.

He deliberately let Tang Wulin win today just to see where his strength and limits were. Otherwise, with their ability to steal consciousness, they would have won long ago.

For example, when Zhang Yangzi and Wei Xiaofeng besieged Xie Xie at the beginning, he could easily steal the consciousness of both of them if he wanted to, but in the end he only stole the consciousness of Zhang Yangzi so that Wei Xiaofeng had a chance to rescue him.

Later, when Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi used the martial soul fusion technique, he could also directly steal their consciousness. Although it was a bit outrageous to steal the consciousness of two people in the state of martial soul fusion technique, Nan Fusheng's intuition told him that he could do it.

However, in order to test Tang Wulin's strength, he chose to let the two attack Xie Xie in order to stimulate Tang Wulin. In the end, he got the result he wanted, but it was a bit unfair to Xie Xie.

How can I describe the result? Outrageous!

The martial soul fusion skills of Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi, two great soul masters, are basically unstoppable at the soul master level. Even soul lords can only touch them.

As a result, Tang Wulin, a one-ring soul master, beat up the two men, breaking both legs of one and the right arm of the other. It was so horrifying.

At the same time, through these battles, Nan Fusheng also understood his own shortcomings. The first was his own physical fitness. Although at this stage, his physical fitness was far superior to his peers, it was uncertain in the future.

After all, the improvement in his physical fitness was basically brought about by the advancement of "magic potions", and his martial soul was not a powerful beast martial soul. Although he was a mage by definition, he also had a desire for close combat!

The second problem is his lack of attacking ability. Most of the time, he defeats others by stealing their consciousness and making them fall into a state of unconsciousness.

But this is just a competition within the academy after all. The real battlefield is ever-changing. If he only relies on this ability, he might fail in the gutter one day.

Well, the premise is that he only relies on the ability he has shown on the surface. If Nan Fusheng really uses his full strength, at least killing Wu Changkong won't be a problem.

As long as he is willing to use "Source Castle" and the three uniquenesses.

As for why it was Wu Changkong? Of course, it was because Wu Changkong was the strongest soul master he had ever seen at this stage.

Of course, even if he could kill a Soul Emperor-level opponent, Nan Fusheng would not fight so hard unless it was necessary. The casual use of "Source Castle" and uniqueness would bring a huge burden to Nan Fusheng's spirit.

"As for the attack power, there is no need to rush. The soul guide can make up for it. When the "magic potion" is upgraded in the future, the attack power will naturally be supplemented. However, I am still greedy for Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King Divine Core."

Calm down! Nan Fusheng patted his cheeks to calm himself down. It would be a foolish choice to attack Tang Wulin now. The consciousness of Tang San in his body alone was enough to make Nan Fusheng suffer.

Not to mention that he will face a series of problems in the future, and his advantage as a prophet will also disappear. He is still too weak now and needs the support of the plot.

As Nan Fusheng began to practice, he entered a state of concentration and soon reached the state of meditation where he forgot both himself and the world.

"My soul power has reached level 17. I wonder what kind of soul skills my second soul will bring me."

Nan Fusheng stretched out his arms and clenched his fists. His soul was different from others, probably because it was a defective product.

Or maybe it was because the soul's consciousness was replaced by him, his soul could increase its age through practice, but it could not, like a normal soul,

Providing him with multiple soul rings also means that Nan Fusheng will have to absorb about nine souls.

"That's fine too. It's just like in ancient times, when a soul master reached a certain level in his cultivation, he would go hunt a soul beast. It's also good that souls don't have their own consciousness. At least it's a little quieter this way."

Nan Fusheng glanced at Wang Ba and the other two who were still sleeping. Ever since he took the Time Worm back from these three people, their enthusiasm for practicing hard had slowly been exhausted.

"Well, I am indeed a good person. I parasitized them before so that they could practice well. Otherwise, with their personalities, they probably wouldn't even be willing to practice for the first few days."

Nan Fusheng, who had re-realized that he was a good person, walked out of the dormitory on his own. However, when he passed by the playground, he saw a pervert following him? Oh no, it should be Xie Xie!

At this time, Xie Xie still had bandages on his arms, and was looking ahead with a half-smile.

He followed Xie Xie's gaze and saw Tang Wulin and a senior schoolmate he had never seen before running on the playground.

She was a slender girl, who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old. Her figure had already begun to take shape. A pink sportswear set off her attractive figure. Her skin was as white and tender as cream. Her long blue hair was combed into a neat ponytail, and a white towel was hung around her slender white neck.

The girl was very beautiful, with delicate features and big watery eyes. Under the rising sun, her whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of golden glow.

Nan Fusheng watched Tang Wulin running slowly behind the girl. Even after he finished running and said goodbye, Tang Wulin was still staring at the girl's figure, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

Then followed the pervert? Oh no, it was Xie Xie who stepped forward to call Tang Wulin back to his senses and explained to him that the girl just now was none other than the top school beauty of the Intermediate Department, Ouyang Zixin.

Nan Fusheng did not talk to the two people who were chatting, but went straight to the cafeteria. The most important thing now was to eat.

“Speaking of which, if Xie Xie’s behavior just now can be considered a stalker pervert, then what am I? A stalker of a stalker pervert?”

Nan Fusheng shook his head and straightened out his errant thoughts. The slight sense of guilt he had felt for betraying Xie Xie before was gone, if he really felt guilty at all.

Chapter 38: First Grade Class Zero Established

Although Xie Xie's arm was injured, his condition has stabilized and he still has to go to class.

Wu Zhangkong still had a stern look on his face as he led the students from Class Five, Grade One, directly to the playground to gather.

The current Class 5 of Grade 1 is completely different from what it used to be. When they came to the playground, the eyes of other Grade 1 classes all turned to them.

Among them, the most important attention fell on Tang Wulin, Xie Xie and Gu Yue. As for Nan Fusheng, it can only be said that there was some attention but not much. After all, in the previous battle of the class, Nan Fusheng just played an auxiliary role.

Soon, students from the five first-grade classes had gathered. Nan Fusheng noticed that Zhang Yangzi was not among the students in Class 1, Grade 1. His broken leg was obviously more troublesome. Wang Jinxi, like Xie Xie, had bandages on his hands.

At the front of the team, not only the Dean of Studies Long Hengxu came, but also the Dean Yu Zhen came in person.

Long Hengxu signaled to Dean Yu Zhen and said loudly, "Today we are convening a temporary first-year class meeting, mainly because we have two things to announce.

First, due to the special circumstances of the first grade this year, the winning class of the first grade will no longer participate in the subsequent promotion competition. The ranking of the first grade will be adjusted according to the rules of the promotion competition. That is, the original first grade class 5 will be adjusted to the first grade class 1, and the other four classes will be adjusted accordingly. "

No longer allowed to participate in the promotion competition? Everyone in the first grade class one couldn't help but get excited. Not being allowed to continue to participate in the promotion competition meant that the rewards for challenging the next level would no longer exist!

Long Hengxu continued, "In view of the outstanding performance of the first grade class in this year's promotion competition, we will reward all students in the class with one Grade A meal every day this semester."

As soon as these words came out, the commotion instantly turned into cheers. What is the concept of A-meal? It is a great tonic! Let’s not talk about the taste first, it will be of great benefit to their cultivation. Most families cannot afford A-meal, and a semester of free meals for the whole class is definitely a big deal.

Ye Yingluo, who had become the head teacher of Grade 1 Class 2, looked even gloomier. She was obviously not in a good mood.

Long Hengxu shouted: "Be quiet."

The cheers gradually died down.

Long Hengxu continued: "Due to the outstanding performance of the first-year students this year, the board of directors of the college has decided after research to establish a pilot class in the first year and select the best students to join.

It is tentatively named Grade 1 Class Zero, with Wu Changkong as the class teacher. The students of Grade 1 Class Zero are selected from existing classes, and there are currently seven students. Grade 1 Class 1, Tang Wulin, Xie Xie, Gu Yue, Nan Fusheng. Grade 1 Class 2, Zhang Yangzi, Wang Jinxi, Wei Xiaofeng.

In the future, if there are students with equally outstanding performance in this grade, they may also join Class Zero.”

Grade 1, Class Zero?

What is this ghost?

The students present were all stunned. In the history of Donghai College, there had never been a class like Class Zero! And Teacher Wu Changkong was the class teacher. What did this mean?

Tang Wulin and his three companions were surprised (Nan Fusheng was pretending), and Wang Jinxi and Wei Xiaofeng on the other side were equally surprised. They both looked in the direction of Tang Wulin and his three companions at the same time.

Wei Xiaofeng's eyes were filled with hatred and resentment, while Wang Jinxi's gaze was only on Tang Wulin. His eyes looked a little complicated!

Wu Zhangkong had a blank expression on his face. In fact, he was notified immediately after the academy’s board of directors made the decision last night.

In fact, there were only six members in the first-grade zero class, and Nan Fusheng was not arranged in. After all, Nan Fusheng's performance was not outstanding throughout the battle, so it was more convincing to let Wang Billy enter the first-grade zero class than Nan Fusheng.

It was Wu Changkong and Dean Yu Zhen who suggested that Nan Fusheng should be arranged in as well. The reason was that the four people in Class Five, Grade One were already a group, and they could either go in together or not.

Wu Zhangkong only replied with one sentence: Even I can control that child’s soul skills, and his martial soul still has great potential to be developed.

Dean Yu Zhen was also choked by Wu Changkong's words. How could he not know where Wu Changkong came from?

Since even Wu Changkong was so optimistic about Nan Fusheng, what else could he say? Moreover, the first-grade class zero that would be established later would also require Wu Changkong to lead, so he had no choice but to agree. It was just one more student after all.

In fact, even Wu Changkong didn't expect that he would do this. Did he have such high expectations for Nan Fusheng?

At this time, even Wu Changkong did not notice that in his spiritual sea and on his martial soul, a total of three time worms were emitting a bright white light.

It emitted a kind of wave that he couldn't even perceive, slowly affecting his thinking.

Long Hengxu said: "In addition to the two notices, there is also a penalty decision in yesterday's promotion match.

In the contest between Class 1, Grade 1 and Class 1, Grade 1, students on both sides failed to uphold the principle of friendship first and competition second, resulting in four of the participating students being seriously injured. Severe criticism was made to the eight participating students.

And deprive them of all possible rewards for the eight-person competition as a warning to others."

Deprive of rewards? It seems that even if you win the promotion match in the same grade, there is no reward. It's just a promotion!

Long Hengxu's words were quite harsh, but it didn't seem like a real punishment.

"Dean, can you say something?" Long Hengxu whispered to Yu Zhen beside him.

Yu Zhen nodded and said loudly: "Students, I believe you are all very curious about why the first grade class zero was established.