Chapter 12 Tang Hao: My son’s martial soul mutations were all infected by you!
Following the direction of the sound, Zhao Wuji chased him into a forest outside Shrek Academy.
As a powerful soul saint, Fudo Ming Wang Zhao Wuji can be regarded as the top existence in the entire soul master world.
But if he hadn't followed the voice, he wouldn't have been able to find the speaker based on his own intuition.
And this voice sounded like he was talking in his ear, which showed that this person's strength was absolutely unpredictable.
"Come out, I know you are here." Zhao Wuji glanced around and said loudly.
Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and a black figure slowly walked out from behind a big tree.
This person was dressed in black night clothes and even had a black hood on his head. He was holding a dark object in his hand, the shape of which could not be clearly seen.
"Who are you and why are you looking for me?" Zhao Wuji said in a deep voice.
The man in black didn't say anything, but waves of soul power suddenly surged over his body.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!
Nine soul rings slowly rose from his feet, silent and motionless around his body.
Zhao Wuji stared at the man in black with dumbfounded eyes, feeling like his brain was going to explode.
Titled Douluo Powerhouse! A hundred thousand year soul ring!
Zhao Wuji's majestic body trembled suddenly, and then he quickly bent down and saluted and said: "May I ask which senior is here? I was so offensive just now, I can't forgive you, senior."
"I didn't expect to be able to see the legendary Fudo King in such a small corner." The man in black said calmly. "It just so happens that I haven't touched anyone for a long time, and my hands are a little itchy. Could you please give me some advice?"
Zhao Wuji showed a wry smile, waved his hand in refusal and said, "Your Majesty, please stop joking with me. How can I, a mere soul saint, be qualified to compete with you?"
The man in black sneered and said: "Why didn't you think so when you and those kids were bullying the younger ones during the day? Since you like bullying people very much, then I will bully you!"
"I did it to test the fighting ability of these little guys. There is no other meaning. You can't do this!" Zhao Wuji waved his hand and said.
The man in black snorted coldly, then turned his head and said in another direction in the darkness: "Since you are here, why don't you show up? It's the same for several people who come, there is no difference."
The wind howled, a pair of huge wings flapped, and slowly descended from the sky.
Flanders was now covered with bird feathers, his orange eyes had erected pupils, and he had summoned the cat eagle spirit.
Beside him, Yu Dashi also followed him with an awkward look on his face.
He still vividly remembers what Flanders did to him before, so now he still has some shadows in his heart.
"I've seen Haotian Mianxia."
Although Flanders summoned the martial spirit, he had no intention of taking action. Instead, he cupped his fists and said respectfully.
Hearing the two words Haotian, Zhao Wuji suddenly shook his body, and he finally knew who the person in front of him was.
This Titled Douluo is known as the most powerful person in the soul master world. His martial soul development direction is exactly the same as his own, but compared with his, his own power is just like a firefly competing against a bright moon.
Tang Hao said calmly: "Flanders, the Flying Horn in the Golden Iron Triangle. This Shrek Academy should belong to you, right?"
Tang Hao's words directly tore open Flender's scar, and tears of regret suddenly flowed from his eyes.
"It is still the case now, but it may not be the case in the future."
"Oh? What's going on?" Tang Hao asked doubtfully.
Flanders had an old face and told Tang Hao what happened today.
Tang Hao:.
Although I didn’t quite understand it, I was shocked!
"Your Majesty, although Old Zhao was a little too much towards Tang San today, the main thing is that Tang San's martial spirit was too irritating." Flanders said. "Peeing into other people's mouths and farting on their faces is so unqualified." "By the way, Your Majesty Haotian, do you have any clues about Tang San's martial soul mutation?"
When Tang Hao heard this, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched.
During the day, when Tang San's martial spirit mutated, he was actually watching from a short distance away.
Originally, he thought this was the awakening of the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline in Tang San's body, but he never expected that his precious son's martial spirit would turn into a pig.
He was so shocked that he almost couldn't help showing up, wanting to check on Tang San's physical condition.
However, in the subsequent battle with Zhao Wuji, the strength displayed by Blue Silver Pig surprised Tang Hao.
He has the ability to fight independently, and his level of fighting is even higher than that of Tang San. It is so unbelievable that even Zhao Wuji can do nothing about him.
Of course, the Blue Silver Pig's attack methods are indeed a bit clandestine and unbecoming of a human being.
However, given that the Blue Silver Pig itself is not a human being, this problem can be ignored.
From this point of view, Tang San's martial soul mutation should not be malignant, but benign.
It's just that Tang San's performance today was really bad. If he could cooperate with Blue Silver Pig to a certain extent, he would definitely be able to easily survive two sticks of incense under Zhao Wuji.
As a result, the Blue Silver Pig didn't pull his crotch, but Tang San, the pig teammate, was directly killed by Zhao Wuji, which made him feel depressed.
"Yu Dashu, I wonder what you have taught Xiao San these years?" Tang Hao said lightly. "The way I see it, it's all from you."
Tang Hao's original intention was that Tang San's fighting consciousness was so poor because Yu Dashu failed to teach him well.
But in Yu Dashu's understanding, Tang Hao meant that Tang San's martial spirit turned into a pig because it was infected by him.
Heaven, earth, injustice, such injustice!
"Forget it, one sheep is herding two sheep, and if I even beat you Yu Xiaogang today, it will be considered as revenge for my son."
Tang Hao picked up Zhao Wuji and Yu Dashu with one hand and walked into the forest on the side.
"Your Majesty Haotian, this is not allowed!" Flanders quickly stopped him.
Tang Hao waved his hand and said, "Stop talking nonsense and stand aside, or I'll do it with you."
"Today you, Zhao Wuji, stepped on my son's butt, so I'll spank both of you. It's even!" Tang Hao said calmly.
"Boss, boss, Haotian Miao, he took off my pants, please save me!" Zhao Wuji screamed heartbreakingly.
Then, the sounds of collisions, surging sounds of energy, muffled groans, and screams resounded one after another in the woods.
Flanders, who was spreading his wings beside him, couldn't help but cover his eyes and turned his head away, not wanting to look any further.
However, none of them noticed that it was already the zenith of the moon and the time had reached midnight.
In the room of Shrek Academy, Shen He was meditating with his eyes closed, but a line of golden narration suddenly appeared in his field of vision.
[Tang Hao carried Zhao Wuji and Yu Dashi into the forest, ready to beat their butts. 】
Shen He smiled slightly, and with a thought, he changed "beat" to "touch."
(End of chapter)