Chapter 20 Oscar's Big Sausage and Small Sausage (1)
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"It's not over yet." Zhao Wuji was secretly angry and decided to teach the little hedgehog in front of him a lesson. He blocked his face with his right hand and slapped Tang San's chest with his left hand. Of course, he didn't use much force in this palm.
, it’s just that he suffered such a big loss, and he felt really uncomfortable if he wanted to take revenge. Of course, when this palm was shot, he had already withdrawn his ten-thousand-year soul ring skill Gravity Squeeze, otherwise Tang San would not
You can't be squeezed to death by this skill.
Bang bang, two muffled hums came almost at the same time.
Tang San's body was slapped away by Zhao Wuji, and the grunting sound was naturally made by him. His body flew in the air and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
He had put all his energy into all the attacks before, using up all his thoughts and inner strength. At this time, he was almost exhausted, so how could he withstand Zhao Wuji's palm? It was good enough that he didn't faint from the shock.
Dai Mubai placed Zhu Zhuqing on the ground, and with a flash of his body, he caught Tang San who was flying upside down.
Another groan belonged to Zhao Wuji. Originally, he thought it was just another hidden weapon of Tang San's. Wouldn't it be easy to block a hammer swung by Tang San? But when that hammer hit
When he put it on his palm, he already felt something was wrong.
The seemingly small hammer was powerful and heavy. Although Zhao Wuji activated his soul power in time, he was careless after all. Under the dual influence of the mandala snake venom and the pain in his body, his soul power was somewhat insufficient.
The hammer hit his palm, and then his palm hit his face. Zao Wuji's nose suddenly started to bleed, and with the rub of his palm, it was like a dyeing room was opened, and he became a big painted face. The whole person was a little confused by the impact.
But the little black hammer disappeared silently after hitting him.
Tang San was supported by Dai Mubai and coughed out another mouthful of blood. Although his injuries were not serious, if one only looked at the surface, no one would think that Zhao Wuji won the battle just now.
Of course, this does not mean that Zhao Wuji is not strong. After all, he is fighting against candidates, and he is afraid of really hurting Tang San. At the same time, he also wants to see how far Tang San can do it. What he is good at is
Strength, but not good at tracking. In addition, Tang San's hidden weapon was too sudden, and all kinds of exquisite calculations were used, which made Zhao Wuji, who underestimated the enemy, suffer a big loss. This can be regarded as a loss of face.
If he really took action, Zhao Wuji would only need to directly activate his fifth soul ring skill, and Tang San would be killed directly by him. After all, the gap in strength was too big.
If it was just an exam, Tang San wouldn't be so desperate, but Xiao Wu's coma aroused the blood in him. Coupled with the tremendous pressure Zhao Wuji brought to him, he immediately exploded. Not to mention the few sober people here.
People, even Xiao Wu had never seen Tang San attack with all his strength like this today.
Dai Mubai looked at Zhao Wuji whose face was covered with blood. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. He quickly shouted loudly, "Oscar, Oscar, come here quickly. You have business."
If the sound is activated by soul power, as long as it is in this academy, there will probably be no one who cannot hear it.
Many years later, when the evil-eyed white tiger Dai Mubai, the boss of the Shrek Seven Devils, had become famous, he was asked, among the Shrek Seven Devils, who was the most terrifying?
Dai Mubai answered without hesitation, it was Soft Bone Douluo Xiao Wu. The reason was very simple. Because she was the reverse scale of Thousand Hands Douluo Tang San. It might not matter if she directly provoked Tang San, but if she provoked Xiao Wu, it would cause
Tang San's anger. Then, something terrible will happen. Tang San will no longer be a Thousand Hands Douluo, but a Thousand Hands Shura.
Dai Mubai had a passionate life, and was even nicknamed the Unparalleled Whore among the Shrek Seven Devils, but he had never provoked Xiao Wu. Because he was a smart man, he never wanted to face the furious Tang San. And all of this
, it was all because of the scene that happened in front of him that reminded him.
"Where is the business? Where is the business?" Oscar's characteristic soft voice came from far and near with a bit of excitement, and soon he appeared in front of everyone.
Perhaps because he was too eager, he even dropped his cart and ran over alone.
"Xiao Ao, come here." Dai Mubai called to him.
Oscar hurried over and said, "Boss Dai, was it you who called me?"
Dai Mubai nodded and said: "Hurry up and get some sausages out. They are all injured."
Oscar was very happy, "Five copper soul coins each, don't forget to pay to me at the end. I have a big sausage." In his weird soul curse, light flashed in his hand, and a sausage suddenly appeared.
Delicious sausage.
Dai Mubai winked at Tang San, "Eat it. Although this guy's words are a bit disgusting, his sausage is indeed very effective. This is the sausage attached to the first soul ring, which can speed up the recovery of body injuries."
The sausage was nothing, but as soon as Tang San thought of Oscar's words, he couldn't help but feel his stomach churning, and hurriedly waved his hand, "I'm not seriously injured, I'm just a little weak. Just rest for a while. You'd better let him put the sausage
Give it to others to eat."
After saying that, he immediately crossed his legs and did his exercises and adjusted his breathing.
Just because Tang San doesn't eat it, doesn't mean that others don't eat it either. For example, someone who has lost a great deal of face.
"Oscar, come here, give me one sausage and one sausage each."
Zhao Wuji's voice was a little blurry. No wonder he was like this. Although he relied on his pure soul power to prevent the poison from spreading, his tongue still swelled up the moment he was hit by the poison.
Oscar blinked his peach blossom eyes, "Who are you? How come you came to our Shrek Academy and you still know my name."
"Asshole, do you want to be punished? I am Zhao Wuji." Zhao Wuji was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe and almost spurted blood.