Chapter 73(1/2)
With a level difference of about ten levels, Tang San is completely confident that he can hinder the opponent's control ability. The master once said that the best way to deal with a control soul master is to control it. If the strong attack soul master is the core of a team, the auxiliary soul master is the foundation of a team, and the agile attack soul master is the eyes of a team, then the control soul master is the soul of a team. During these three months of devil training, Tang San not only has his body strengthened, but also, the master also specializes in special training every night. The goal of the training is to the Eight Spider Spears of the Soul Bone lurking inside his spine.
The name Eight Spider Spear was obtained by the master because the external soul bone was obtained from the human-faced demon spider, which was similar to the eight spears. After this period of training, Tang San went from being unable to adapt to it. Now, he can basically control the use of the Eight Spider Spear as a weapon for both the attack and defense, and at the same time control the release and convergence of the toxins in the Eight Spider Spear. The master said that with this external soul bone and his own control-based martial soul blue silver grass, he can completely fight against opponents less than about 40 levels.
The three of them hurriedly had supper, and the fat man ate two Oscar recovery sausages, and the four of them quietly went out of the academy. Ma Hongjun was not ready to tell the others again, after all, the beating in the grass nest was not very glorious.
Just as the four of them walked to the gate of the college, suddenly, a black shadow flashed out horizontally, blocking their way forward.
After Ma Hongjun was beaten, she was already a little nervous and released her martial soul almost immediately.
The purple-red flames illuminated the darkness, and the four of them saw clearly who was blocking them.
Ma Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief and took back the phoenix flame. "Why are you? Are you going to scare people to death?"
The one who suddenly appeared in front of the four people was Lan Xue.
Lan Xue was wearing purple trousers today and a simple white close-fitting shirt on her upper body. Her figure was not only hot, but also her slender legs had a flavor, especially her slim waist, which was astonishingly elastic as a silver-purple ponytail behind her feet, which made her look a bit more beautiful as a girl next door. Her big purple eyes stared at Tang San and four others with a little confusion.
"What are you going to do sneakily? Fatty, why is your face swollen? Is it a pummeling?"
Ma Hongjun coughed dryly. Tang San and the other two were men like him, so he didn't avoid anything, but Lan Xue was a girl. She was always dissatisfied with his way of solving evil fire. For a moment, she suddenly didn't want to tell her what she had been beaten.
Lan Xue took a few steps forward, and saw the injuries on Ma Hongjun's face clearly through the moonlight. She jumped up indignation, "Who is this so cruel? She beat you up like this. Boss Dai, can't it be you?"
Dai Mubai curled his lips, "Will I be cruel to my brother? Fatty is fighting with others and being beaten up. We are about to find a place for him." "What are you waiting for? I am the only one. If you dare to hit my brother, he will not take care of himself." Lan Xue was afraid that the world would be in chaos. When she first entered the academy, she had some prejudice against Fatty. But so many days have passed. Everyone cared for each other and spent this devil training. The prejudice has long disappeared. What's more, she was the eldest sister at Notting College, and she did a lot of things to find a place for people to fight. Everyone usually had a plan to start a fight. Finally, she had the opportunity to fight. She looked even more anxious than Ma Hongjun.
"Seventh sister, you are so good. Why don't I promise you." Seeing that Lan Xue did not stop everyone from seeking revenge, she immediately joined in. The fat man was immediately moved. The depression in his heart also digested a little, and the last sentence obviously had his always obscene nature.
"Who do you want to agree to?" Tang San looked at the fat man with a strange voice.
The fat man glanced at Tang San and quickly smiled, "If I didn't say anything, Brother Third, let's go quickly."
The four people turned into five. Taking advantage of the night, they embarked on a path that was so familiar that they could not be more familiar. The five people activated their soul power and headed towards Soto City in a flash.
After half an hour.
"Fatty, do you usually come here to solve the evil fire problem?" Dai Mubai's brows were about to frown together.
In front of the five people was a row of bungalows. This was a remote corner in Soto City. The bungalow in front of them was only more than three meters high, and many places seemed to be damaged. There were a few pink lanterns hanging at the door, and a few heavy makeup stood under the lanterns. It was obvious that the age of a fair-old woman was selling herself to pedestrians passing by.
Oscar touched the corner of his mouth, "No wonder you always say that there are golden phoenixes in the grass nest, this is really a grass nest!"
Dai Mubai and Oscar really don't compliment about Ma Hongjun's taste. This is the first time Lan Xue and Tang San have come to such a place. Apart from being curious, they have no special feeling.
The fat man just laughed strangely and whispered: "It's cheap here, the price is cheap and the quantity is sufficient. One silver coin can be used once, two silver coins three times. It's cost-effective. Moreover, you must believe that there is a golden phoenix in the grass nest. It depends on luck."
Dai Mubai glared at him angrily, "If you go out in the future, don't say I know you. Although I know you don't choose food, I didn't expect you to be so strong. You can also come to such a garbage place of this level. Your golden phoenixes are old enough to be your aunt."
The fat man said in a angrily and embarrassed manner: "Boss Dai, you didn't come to ruin me on purpose, do the important things first. You are waiting here, I'll ask if the bastard has left."
While speaking, the fat man quickly walked towards his "grass nest".
Oscar looked around and said, "It's very remote here, suitable for hands-on work. I have a big sausage, a small sausage, and a mushroom sausage..."
Listening to Oscar chanting the soul-moving spell and starting to prepare for the pre-war, Lan Xue couldn't help but spat, "I really deserve to be Uncle Big Sausage."
After a while, Ma Hongjun ran back excitedly, "It's great. That guy hasn't left yet, but he's already checking out. I'll come out soon. Brothers, I'll help me with revenge this time. I'll be back and I'll treat you all to a good meal."
Dai Mubai waved his hand at him, "Stop talking nonsense, we dare not go to treat you. You should forget about your taste."
After hearing Dai Mubai's words, even Lan Xue nodded. She and Tang San had seen Dai Mubai open up with her twin sisters. Compared with the "aunts" in front of her, the pair of top-quality twins were simply in the sky and in the ground.
While talking, a man had already walked out of the grass nest. Tang San and the five were standing in a dark corner opposite the grass nest. At this time, the sky was completely dark, and it was difficult to see this side from the opposite side.
"It's him." The fat man said gritting his teeth.
Just as the fat man described it, the middle-aged man in his forties walked out of the "grass nest" with dark skin, over 1.6 meters tall, a bit satisfied smile on his face, gauze wrapped in his right hand, big shorts with several ripped holes on his lower body, and a pair of flip-flops on his feet. He shook his head and walked towards the street. While walking, he hummed a tune, "I'm in a good mood today, I'm out for a walk of the birds."
"Can you get up?" The fat man's fists were already crackling.
"Wait a minute." Lan Xue grabbed Ma Hongjun's thick shoulder, threw the ponytail in front of her with her other hand to the back of her head, and a harmless smile appeared on her pretty face, "You guys come out later and see me."
While speaking, Lan Xue took a small step and walked from the side towards the unhappy uncle.
"What is Lan Xue doing?" Ma Hongjun looked at Tang San with some confusion. Everyone knew that Tang San knew her best.
Tang San patted his forehead and said helplessly: "Ask me, who will I ask?"
Lan Xue seemed to be unhappy, but she happened to stop the vulgar uncle.
"Hello uncle. Is there anyone selling bows nearby?"
Bule just came out of the grass nest and was immersed in satisfaction. The sudden sound made him stunned for a moment, and he looked up at the source of the sound. Suddenly, a special glow appeared on his seemingly honest face, and some parts of his body immediately became ready to move.
I have to say that Lan Xue, who suddenly appeared in front of him at night, looked so cute. Her tender and fair face, slender and bright purple ponytail, and a touch of youth on her red face, especially her hot figure, was even more tempting for an old lewd insect like Bule. Bule looked at Lan Xue with his eyes and said in his heart, what a beautiful and cute little loli. Oh my God, the earth, is this a gift you gave me?
With a cough, he quickly put away the obscene light in his eyes, straightened his chest, and made a stern gesture, changing so quickly. If Lan Xue hadn't been watching him, she would have been deceived.
"Miss, I'm so late and I'm going to buy a bow? Isn't you afraid of meeting bad guys?" When he raised his face, coupled with his seemingly honest appearance, he really looked a bit hypocritical.
Lan Xue blinked her beautiful big eyes, "Uncle, are you a bad person?" Her gentle look could see Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Oscar and Tang San's hearts twitched. Is this still the coquettish Lan Xue who fell like a sandbag in the battle? This is too good to pretend. In terms of confusion, Lan Xue is better than Ning Rongrong, who had just come to Shrek Academy. Especially when she pretended to be like a girl next door, there was almost no normal man immune. The difference is that good people will only feel pity when they see this, while people like Unhappy will only drool when they see Lan Xue at this time.
Bule listened to Lan Xue's question and immediately said righteously: "Uncle is of course a good person. Little girl, what's your name? How old is this year?"
A hint of shame flashed across Lan Xue's face, "My name is Lan Xue, I'm almost twelve years old."
I was stunned for a moment and thought to myself, "It's almost 12," which is only 11. The Adam's apple moved vigorously as he swallowed and spitted. If I don't eat the tender meat sent to my mouth, I'm really sorry for myself."
"You are only eleven years old and you are so tall. You will definitely be a big beauty in the future. Xiaoxue, there is no candy seller here. Let's go with your uncle. Uncle will take you to buy candy and then take you home. OK?"
Lan Xue smiled, nodded obediently, and said, "Okay!"
Bule didn't expect that the little girl was so easy to deceive. Seeing that she agreed to leave with her, she was immediately overjoyed. She looked around with her small eyes and walked in a remote direction according to her memory. In order not to alert the snake, he forced himself to not go to the snowy little hands of Lalan.
Oscar rubbed his eyes hard and poked Tang San beside him, "Miss San, is this really Lan Xue? Why do I feel a little different?"
Tang San said strangely: "I said it a long time ago. Ask me, who should I ask? Xiaoxue went out to practice before, so I don't know much about her. Let's follow up quickly to prevent her from having an accident."
At this time, he was very lustful. With his soul power of level 46, if he was more alert as usual, he might have discovered the followers of Tang San and others. But at this time, he was all focused on the young lolita beside him, and he would have cared about anything else. How could he know? Sometimes the lolita would become a Rakshasa.
Looking at Lan Xue, Lan Xue's slender waist was shaking and slowly moving as she walked. Her hips were not too big, but her waist was too slender, and her majestic heart, so the arc brought about made Bu Le keep swallowing. In addition, Lan Xue's almost perfect face was like the wind swaying lotus leaves and rain moistening the banana leaves. The evil fire that had been leaking in his heart had gradually risen. For an old lust of his age, external stimulation is particularly important. How can Lan Xue in front of him compare to those native chickens in the grass nest?
The more you walked, you were getting remote, and you could rarely see pedestrians around you. Bule took Lan Xue to a corner and came to a deep and dark alley.
"Uncle, where candy sells? It's so dark here, I'm a little scared." Lan Xue said in a quiet voice, as if she was a little panic.
He smiled unhappily and said, "Lanxue, eating candies is not good for your health this night. Let uncle take you to see the goldfish."
"Look at goldfish? Where are there goldfish?" Lan Xue asked curiously.
Bulao stopped, reached out and started to untie his trouser belt, "It'll be there soon."
Dark corner.
Dai Mubai, who was watching the show, suddenly felt a chill behind her back. At the same time, she turned her head and found that Tang San was emitting black air, death air and murderous aura. The three of them swallowed hard: "Brother, be calm, calm..."
Not happy here.
Lan Xue suddenly smiled, "Uncle, are you going to say the next sentence, I have a big sausage?" "Uh..." Bule's hand froze and his movements stopped immediately. He saw a pair of bright purple eyes, full of charm, and his whole body suddenly fell into a stiffness. The next moment, there was only a purple afterimage in front of him.
The neck tightened, and before Bule could release his martial soul, the black ponytail had quietly wrapped around his neck. The next moment, Bule only felt a strong force coming from his neck, and he couldn't help but leave the ground.
If Bule is a power-type soul master, he may have the opportunity to stabilize his body. Unfortunately, he is a control soul master. If the soul master's martial soul cannot be released, his strength will be greatly weakened. In addition, he has "worked hard" for a day and his physical strength has already dropped by half. At this time, he felt a dizzy momentum, and the next moment, the whole person's eyes have turned into a starlight.
Venus, silver stars, and large stars kept flashing in front of his eyes. The violent shock made him unable to concentrate his soul power to release his martial soul. His body could not even feel pain, but only strong paralysis.
Dai Mubai, Oscar, Tang San, and Ma Hongjun had already walked out of the darkness. All four of them widened their eyes, looking at the astringent and tender body that was doing extremely violent movements.
The teleportation skill was used, and it was when Lan Xue disappeared from Bule. She was ready to go and was not mentally prepared. Lan Xue's ponytail successfully wrapped around Bule's neck. The next moment, the miserable and miserable uncle's miserable life had begun. Lan Xue's personal research started the eight-stage fall.
Wrapped around Bule's neck, Lan Xue stepped on his back with one foot, and activated the first soul ring skill waist bow, and used waist strength to carry the upper body, and the neck was like backwards, and the foot forward, Bule's body had already flown into the air.
The scorpion braid quietly left, and Lan Xue chased her body and jumped up in the air. The power of her waist bow was really terrifying. The 31st level soul power, with an increase of 12% directly thrown Bule to a height of five meters.
When Bule's body climbed to the highest point, it was the moment when Lan Xue caught up with her. She grabbed Bule's waist with her hands, and the power of the waist arch was activated again. Her small waist was like a broken body and her body instantly rotated backwards. At this time, Bule was still in the confusion of Lan Xue's charming skills. He could do nothing except the feeling of being dizzy.
Lan Xue just grabbed the clothes on Bule's waist and rotated in the air for two weeks. When she landed on the ground, her rapid rotation under the action of the waist arch made Bule's body smashed to the ground with a thrilling howling sound.
At that moment, Tang San and the other two closed their eyes almost at the same time. It is conceivable that Lan Xue had used it when competing with everyone, but at that time she threw them into the air in mid-air, instead of falling to the ground in such a solid manner.
Bule was considered unlucky today. He met the little evil star Lan Xue, and his vulgar appearance was what Lan Xue hated the most. At this time, he had no intention of showing mercy. In Lan Xue's heart, it would not be an exaggeration to kill a strange uncle like him who was not even ready to let go of an eleven-year-old girl.
During the two circles of rapid rotation after the merciless charm under Lan Xue's hands, Bule finally woke up from Lan Xue's charming skills. Although the martial soul was too late to use, he finally barely spread his soul power throughout his body and protected his body. And the next moment, the violent shock had already shaken the gathered soul power.
Boom----, Bule's body hit the ground heavily. Lan Xue slapped his body flat against the ground, completely touching the ground. Bule didn't even have time to scream, and his nose was bleeding. He was stunned by the fall. However, this was just the beginning.
Lan Xue did not stop, pressing her hands on Bule's waist with one back hand, her feet were directly clamped on both sides of Bule's head, and she fell forward with her body, and her hands were loosened, but her feet could exert greater power. Under Lan Xue's feet, her body was driven by another back hand, and she was swung up and hit the ground again.
Lan Xue fully demonstrated the elasticity of his waist force. With the reaction force of the second fall, his body turned back and smashed Bule back to his previous position. Bule's body was like a sack that was swung by Lan Xue with her feet. There were six strokes in total, three in front and back, and the bones in his body kept crackling.
"Damn, I damn,..." Dai Mubai and the other two kept following Bule's body, which was thrown up by Lan Xue with all his strength. Every time they fell heavily, they couldn't help but exclaim, and blood had already splashed at their feet. Finally, when Lan Xue threw Bule's body up again, she did not fall directly to the ground, but into the air. The six consecutive falls were over. In addition, the initial storm of the air storm had already fallen seven times.
Whether it was Dai Mubai, Oscar, Tang San or Ma Hongjun, they were thinking in their hearts that if they were the ones who fell in these seven times, what would it look like. Even Dai Mubai, who was the strongest, immediately realized that even if he had used the White Tiger King Transformation, once he was thrown like this, his soul power would probably be shaken away.
Lan Xue jumped up again. Just when Dai Mubai and the other two thought she was going to perform the robbery and kill again, Lan Xue did not make such a move. At this time, she was completely in a semi-coma. While Lan Xue caught up with his body, her feet were clamped against his neck again. Her body quickly rotated 1,080 degrees. Her unhappy neck was clamped by her, so naturally she could only turn like this, and crackling sounds kept making around her neck. Even if the cervical spine was not broken, it would not be much better.
After 1,080 degrees, Lan Xue made a graceful back somersault, and her waist bow was activated for the last time, throwing her body directly to the ground. She also used the reaction force of her blowing out the bliss to roll in the air for several weeks and landed towards the ground.
Boom----, the unhappy uncle's unhappy body was smashed to the ground in an extremely strange posture. His whole body could no longer make any other movements except for convulsions.
The next moment, Lan Xue had not stopped, and the purple light on her palm lit up and hit Bule's chest hard. The blood from Bule's mouth gushed into a fountain, and then she fainted.
Ma Hongjun looked at Lan Xue, who was slightly breathing while panting, and asked tentatively: "Xiaoxue, you didn't kill him, are you?"
Lan Xue waited for a disdainfully and twitched and spasm-like body, "Kill him to dirty my hands. I have a proper measure. However, I guess he can't get up if he doesn't lie in the bed for half a year. I always speak arithmetic, and many of his joints were dislocated by me, and his meridians were shattered. For a while later, I'm afraid he really couldn't take care of himself. In front of me, I developed eight-stage drops, targeting the bones, and the last palm was a broken golden palm, shattering his meridians, hum."
To be continued...