Douluo: Thundergod descends to the world, Wuhun Lei Yi

Chapter 85

"what!"

"Ok!"

Tang San's hard fists hit Ma Hongjun's stomach one after another, and vomited residue everywhere, and the room was suddenly filled with a foul smell.

"I can not stand it any more."

Dai Mubai, covering his nose, opened the door and walked out, with Oscar following closely behind.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing outside the door were still vomiting, and even vomited bile.

"What's going on inside?"

Looking at the two people coming out, Ning Rongrong leaned against the wall and asked weakly.

Just now I only heard Tang San's roar and Ma Hongjun's screams in the house. I have to ask the two people who just walked out for the details.

"Xiao San asked Ma Hongjun to spit out Xiao Wu's bones, but they haven't come out yet."

Dai Mubai shrugged. He didn't want to spit out the meat of such a precious hundred thousand year old soul beast.

So what if it's a companion? It's just a soul beast.

In his opinion, the reason why Tang San was angry was simply that he was not the one who absorbed Xiao Wu's 100,000-year spirit ring and spirit bone.

Think about it too.

If he had known Xiao Wu's identity earlier, even if he didn't want the spirit ring and only absorbed the spirit bones, his strength would have been greatly improved.

Pity.
Dai Mubai secretly said it was a pity and wanted to support Zhu Zhuqing but was avoided. He looked at Zhu Zhuqing's back with a dim gaze as she turned around and slowly left.

"Rongrong, are you okay?"

Oscar looked at Ning Rongrong with a worried look on his face. He wanted to go forward to support her but he didn't dare to do so because of his inner inferiority. He could only lean over and ask about her well-being.

"Cold-blooded."

Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes, snorted coldly, and turned away.

The fragrant hair brushed against Oscar's nose, causing him to take several deep breaths.

Fragrant.

"Third brother, please stop hitting me. I really can't vomit anymore."

Ma Hongjun in the house was hung upside down by Tang San using Blue Silver Grass. His face was bruised and swollen and it was completely unrecognizable from his original appearance. His face was covered with snot and tears, and he was crying for mercy.

As for why a punch to the stomach would hit the face, don't ask.

"call"

Tang San was panting heavily, and glanced at his slightly red fist, feeling very puzzled.

Even what he ate yesterday was eaten out, but Xiao Wu’s bones just wouldn’t come out.

Could it be that Xiao Wu’s bones were digested just like that?

Seeing that Ma Hongjun really couldn't spit anything out, Tang San could only helplessly put him back on the ground.

Ma Hongjun just breathed a sigh of relief when he landed on the ground, but suddenly he realized that something in his stomach was about to slide out through his intestines, and he immediately clamped his legs together.

In just a moment, the fat face that was beaten black and blue by Tang San turned ashen, and he subconsciously covered his butt with his hands.

But how can we stop this kind of thing?

"puff!"

A loud voice came from behind him, followed by a crackling sound.

Something flowed out from the legs and feet, and the room was immediately filled with a foul smell.

"You ride on the horse!"

Tang San was choked, but fortunately Zhao Wuji covered his nose and opened the doors and windows directly, so he was not directly choked. Looking at Ma Hongjun who had a relaxed face, his fists that had just been loosened became hard again.

"Don't worry, Third Brother, just look."

Seeing that Tang San's fist was about to hit him again, Ma Hongjun quickly took out something from his buttocks.

The thing was yellow-white in color, only the size of a thumb, and stained with Ma Hongjun's stuff.

"Xiao Wu's bones!" Subconsciously, Tang San snatched the bones from Ma Hongjun's hand, placed them in front of his face and looked at them affectionately.

But the stench always hit his head.

"Hurry up and go."

Flanders leaned over and whispered in Ma Hongjun's ear, then glanced at Yu Xiaogang and Zhao Wuji.

He didn't care how dirty Ma Hongjun, who had transformed into a jet warrior, was, and simply grabbed the back of his neck and dragged him out.

"Xiao Wu."

Another stick of incense passed after everyone left.

Tang San sat at the table, staring at the rabbit bones he had pieced together.

But among the snow-white bones, there is a thumb-sized yellow-white bone that is very special.

This is because Xiao Wu is a hundred thousand year old soul beast and her bones are relatively hard, otherwise she would have been stewed into other colors long ago.

Two months passed in a flash, and now it was time for the elite competition to begin.

During this period, in order to prevent Tang San from tricking Lei Ming again, he hired a chef from outside to prepare meals, and the Tianshui team bought the raw materials separately.

Fortunately, nothing happened.

"Tang San has been very honest during this period."

Looking at Shui Bing'er who was tidying up his clothes so close to him, Lei Ming couldn't help but kiss her rosy lips and spoke.

"What can we do if he's not honest? Titan hasn't come back yet, and there's not even a Soul Douluo in Shrek right now."

Shui Bing'er rolled her eyes at him, smoothed out the last wrinkle with her jade fingers, looked Lei Ming up and down, and nodded with satisfaction.

As expected of her boyfriend, he is so handsome.

"The Elite Soul Master Competition has finally begun. Let the name of Tianshui Academy resound throughout the continent."

Lei Ming chuckled and pulled Shui Bing'er to open the door.

Outside were the Tianshui team members and Shui Ningbing waiting for them.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

Shui Yue'er looked at Shui Bing'er's slightly moist red lips, and immediately understood what was going on. She stood aside and made strange noises.

"set off!"

Shui Ningbing glanced at the students participating in the competition one by one, took a deep breath, and took the lead to lead the Tianshui team to the Tiandou City Soul Fighting Arena.

When we arrived at the gate of Tiandou Royal Academy, except for Tiandou's number one seed team, other academies were also ready.

But everyone was lifeless and had no fighting spirit at all.

Everyone knows that Lei Ming has now become a Soul Emperor, and a Soul Emperor with a hundred thousand year soul ring and soul bone.

The results of some battles are seen before they even begin.

Only when Tang San saw Lei Ming, a hint of murderous intent flashed across his calm eyes, and his fists clenched tightly unconsciously.

The bones of Xiao Wu that turned into a rabbit are still in his soul guide.

I don’t know if it’s because Ma Hongjun’s poop is too strong or the meat left on the bones has deteriorated, but Xiao Wu’s bones now stink.

If it were left outside, it would probably be filled with maggots in two days.

Tiandou City Great Fighting Spirit Arena.

All the colleges have arrived at the rest area specially provided for the participating colleges in the competition venue.

"Oh my god, I didn't expect we have so many fans!"

As soon as they entered the rest area, Shuiyueer patted her chest gently with her hands and said excitedly.

"It's a beauty academy after all."

Qiu Ruoshui shook her long hair lightly and snorted proudly.

Outside the fighting arena, they were surrounded by people. Some people even squeezed each other to get a closer look at their appearance, and a stampede almost occurred.

(End of this chapter)