"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's so miserable." Zhao Xuan squatted down and tapped Zhao Wuji's swollen face as big as a pig's head with his finger.
Zhao Wuji was lying on the ground, his eyes were forced into thin strips due to swelling, and if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't even see the moving eyes.
In the last confrontation just now, Tang San suddenly launched his second spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, to attack Zhao Wuji. Although it was blocked by Zhao Wuji's palm, the huge power was not completely released. Zhao Wuji himself gave
slapped himself.
He slapped me in the face so much that blood started to flow from his nose, and his face was still bruised and bruised, as if he had opened a dyeing workshop.
"You bastard, go away!" Zhao Wuji lay on the ground and glared at Zhao Xuan with his little eyes, saying in a vague voice.
The next moment, a huge wave of soul power came from Zhao Wuji's body, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a slight stench with a "pop" sound, and then slowly stood up.
Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows and ignored Zhao Wuji, turning around to go to Tang San who was being supported by Dai Mubai.
Xiao Wu was still being held by Ning Rongrong and suffered some soul power backlash, but she was fine after a night's rest. Although Tang San seemed serious, it wasn't a big problem, after all, Zhao Wuji would not kill him.
.
"Hermione, go and get rid of the poison for the teacher." Zhao Xuan helped Tang San from Dai Mubai's hand, then turned and called to Hermione behind him.
Hermione nodded, and then used her first soul skill towards Zhao Wuji. Although the clear spring could not completely remove the toxins from Zhao Wuji's body, it was still no problem to get most of them out, and at the same time paralyze them.
The status can also be cleared.
Zhao Wuji sat cross-legged on the ground dejectedly. He seemed a little surprised when he felt Hermione's first soul skill, and then he enjoyed the refreshing baptism happily.
Dai Mubai quietly glanced at the embarrassed Zhao Wuji, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, and shouted loudly: "Oscar, come here quickly, your business is here."
Not long after, a burst of excited sounds came from the distance.
"Where is the business? Where?" A gray figure rushed over pushing a tattered car. Because the speed was too fast, the car took off on the uneven road and made a "clang" sound, and that
The grilled sausages on the trolley are also dancing.
"Oscar, this way." Dai Mubai waved his hand.
"Boss Dai, are you calling me? Don't you want to eat my sausage?" Oscar pushed his cart over and saw Dai Mubai greeting him. He couldn't help but ask.
"It's not for me to eat, it's for Tang San." Dai Mubai pointed at the pale Tang San in Zhao Xuan's arms.
Looking along Dai Mubai's finger, Oscar was startled: "Boss Dai, why did you beat me so badly?!"
Dai Mubai shook his head and glanced at Zhao Wuji quietly: "I didn't hit him. I can't explain it for a while. You should hurry up and get one out."
"Oh, then remember to give me the money, one five-bronze soul coin. We don't negotiate the price for this small business." Seeing that Dai Mubai didn't want to talk about Oscar, he didn't bother to ask.
But having a business is naturally a happy event. Oscar used his soft voice to shout out the strange soul curse: "Labor and management have a big sausage."
In his weird soul spell, light flashed in his hand, and a fragrant sausage appeared.
"Amazing."
Zhao Xuan, who was supporting Tang San on the side, couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart, this food-type martial spirit is really good, it can transform into things and eat them anytime and anywhere.
Dai Mubai took Oscar's big sausage and walked up to Tang San: "Tang San, eat it. Although this guy's soul curse is disgusting, the sausage is really effective. The sausage attached to the first soul ring can speed up the speed."
Recovering from physical injuries.”
Tang San frowned and glanced at the sausage in Dai Mubai's hand. Although he was very curious about this food-type martial spirit, he couldn't help but feel his stomach churning when he thought of Oscar's spell and Oscar who was watching this scene with a lewd smile.
"I'm not seriously injured, so I don't need it... Well, Xiaoxuan, you..." Zhao Xuan on the side couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed the sausage from Dai Mubai's hand and stuffed it into Tang San's mouth.
There was a fragrance in the entrance of the sausage. After Tang San chewed it subconsciously, the sausage turned into warm currents and flowed into his body. Tang San was surprised to find that some of the bruises in his body began to fade quickly!
Tang San was greatly surprised, was this a food-type martial spirit with innate soul power? It was truly extraordinary!
On the side, Zao Wuji, who had eliminated the blood stasis in his body, opened his eyes and happened to see Oscar, so he opened his mouth and shouted: "Oscar, give me a portion of sausages and sausages."
Oscar turned to look at Zhao Wuji and was startled: "What a big pig head, who are you? Why are you in our college?"
After the words fell, Oscar suddenly realized that the atmosphere was a little strange. Dai Mubai even blinked crazily. Oscar's expression paused and he felt a little bad in his heart.
"Oscar, what are you talking about?" A deep voice came from Zhao Wuji's mouth.
Oscar's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly realized that the "pig-headed" voice sounded familiar. He quietly looked at the other person's clothes, and felt a chill rising straight to the sky.
"Haha, it turns out to be Teacher Zhao. I just said that I wanted to buy a pig's head to eat back at school. I haven't been out for a long time and I'm a little greedy." Oscar laughed, and then quickly recited two soul curses.
"Labour and capital have a big sausage."
"Labour and capital have a small sausage."
After two soul curses, Oscar had a sausage and a sausage in his hand. Although he was panicking now, when he recited these two soul curses, his wretched aura could not be suppressed.
come out.
After handing the bratwurst and sausage to Zhao Wuji, Oscar stood there, not daring to move.
Zhao Wuji was not polite and ate the sausage and sausage one after another. His face suddenly became much better.
Although Hermione's gushing water had purified some toxins and paralysis, there was nothing that could be done about the injury. After eating Oscar's sausage, Zao Wuji's injuries began to improve.
However, there are still some injuries on the body that cannot be treated.
When I looked down, I found that the skin on my body was bulging in many places, forming walnut-sized bulges. The heartbreaking pain was coming from these bulges.
"Teacher, have we passed the test?" Suddenly, Ning Rongrong asked.
Zhao Wuji glanced at the extinguished incense and the few people who were safe and sound beside him. Zhao Wuji's eyes twitched and he stared at Zhao Xuan emphatically. Not to mention this kid who looked like a hedgehog, there was also a guy with weird powers and
The boy with soul skills!
If I had known that this test would be so difficult, even if I beat him to death, he would not come out. There are really a lot of little monsters coming this time.
"Forget it, you've passed." Zhao Wuji said with a cold face. It's better this time. He pretended to be a failure in front of the students before school started.
Hearing this, Ning Rongrong cheered and even Zhu Zhuqing breathed a sigh of relief. As for the other Zhao Xuan and Hermione, Hermione didn't feel anything at all. Knowing Zhao Xuan's strength, she naturally didn't have to worry when facing Zhao Wuji. And Zhao Xuan was even more worried.
It's an indifferent attitude.
"Wait a minute, Teacher Zhao." At this moment, Tang San, who was still adjusting his breath, suddenly stood up.
"What else do you want?" Zhao Wuji turned around and saw, his eyes twitching, it was this little hedgehog.
Tang San looked at the small bags on Zhao Wuji's body and said cautiously, "Let me help you take out the hidden weapons on your body. If it's too late, you'll have to cut out a piece of flesh."
Zhao Wuji felt a chill in his heart and subconsciously looked at the painful knot on his body. Is it so cruel?