Tang Wulin, you have already chosen your own death!

Feeling the depletion of his soul power and blood energy, Wu Feng experienced obvious discomfort.

As the power of the Blazing Dragon faded, she transformed back into the Red Dragon Martial Soul.

A little fire dragon.

This disparity was difficult for her to accept.

Where is Tang Wulin?

Wu Feng subconsciously searched for Tang Wulin's figure.

Upon hearing this, Ning Tian's face paled, and he looked somewhat nervous. He said, "He left first when he saw that you were alright."

"Oh..."

Wu Feng couldn't help but feel disappointed.

At the same time, they also began to look forward to the next round-robin tournament, where they could fight side by side again.

Ning Tian clearly noticed this.

My heart was filled with mixed feelings, and even a little panicked.

She pursed her lips, a hint of hesitation in her expression, and said, "Feng Mei...you haven't forgotten our promise, have you? The three of us..."

Upon hearing this, Wu Feng was taken aback.

Looking into Ning Tian's big, watery eyes, one can't help but feel a sense of pity.

But at this moment, Wu Feng suddenly acted strangely.

Seeing Ning Tian like this, she didn't feel any morbid emotions, only pity.

She answered instinctively.

"Of course, Ning Tian, ​​how could I forget!"

Hearing Wu Feng's resolute words, Ning Tian breathed a sigh of relief, a huge weight lifted from his heart.

She pulled Wu Feng into her arms.

"Thank you, Fengmei."

Ning Tian said sincerely.

Wu Feng leaned on Ning Tian's shoulder, looking dazed.

Therefore, Tang Wulin's old white shirt clung tightly to her body.

Wu Feng's eyes suddenly became unfocused.

He lowered his head, buried his mouth and nose in the clothes, and inhaled deeply, his face showing ecstasy.

A strong masculine aura, mixed with a trace of the Golden Dragon King's bloodline, rushed straight to Wu Feng's head.

Bloodline erupts!

Underneath the white shirt.

A strange golden light suddenly shone, spreading out golden scales and patterns that expanded wildly, radiating a slight heat.

A surge of heat washed over her from below, making her body go limp.

The dragon bloodline within Wu Feng instantly took control of her will.

His red eyes turned into hearts, and his breath was hot and his expression ambiguous.

"I'm sorry, Ning Tian... can't go back."

The image of Tang Wulin appeared before Wu Feng's eyes.

She couldn't help but hum softly.

"Owner..."

Chapter 76 Wang Dong Exposed! Xiao Xiao's Assistance (5k words in this chapter)

Seeing that Wu Feng had woken up and had no aftereffects, Tang Wulin left completely relieved.

He truly hadn't expected that a self-created soul skill would cause such a huge mess.

Tang Wulin quickly wiped his face by the window, removing the red lipstick mark.

I really let Wu Feng take advantage of me just now.

She kissed me all over indiscriminately.

Gu Yue...

bah bah bah!

What use is Gu Yue now?

He did everything he was supposed to do, and everything he wasn't supposed to do.

Ugh!

But just then, a chubby figure suddenly pounced on him from behind.

The monstrous Xie Huanyue, as large as a mountain of flesh, huffed and puffed as she ran out of the infirmary, clutching her pregnant belly, and jogged to Tang Wulin's side.

"Hehehe, Brother Tang, wait for me a moment."

The face of the wicked moon, piled high with fat, was full of fawning and flattery.

Tang Wulin glanced at him, and those small eyes gave him goosebumps.

"Are you alright? You're out now?"

Tang Wulin asked.

"Ahem, it's just a characteristic of the martial soul, and besides, that teacher of the Tree of Life martial soul is indeed powerful," Xie Huanyue explained casually.

The dragonfire of the Blazing Dragon is indeed terrifying.

But Xie Huanyue was also lucky. His fat acted as a buffer, preventing his internal organs from being burned. Only his fat was injured, so he was refreshed again in no time.

If Wu Feng had possessed even a fraction more soul power, Xie Huan Yue would probably have been reduced to a pile of charcoal.

"Let's go eat?"

Tang Wulin raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Hey, no, no." Xie Huanyue quickly waved his hand, his chubby face full of respect, and said, "Brother Tang, no... no, Master Tang, I want to become your apprentice. Please teach me how you seduce so many girls."

puff! !

Tang Wulin almost spat out his water.

I?

Picking up girls?

This is a blatant frame-up!

How could I possibly...

But as he thought about it, Tang Wulin's gaze became vacant.

Senior Sister, Ma Xiaotao, Jiang Nannan...

It seems there are quite a few.

It seems that Xie Huanyue is right.

But... the innocent will remain innocent!

He wasn't intentionally trying to pick up girls.

Tang Wulin was immediately displeased. He glanced at Xie Huanyue, who was standing in front of him with a devout expression.

"Good bro, your task now is to lose weight."

He patted the other person on the shoulder and offered words of comfort.

"I'm on a diet!" Xie Huanyue muttered as she stuffed a piece of meat jelly into her mouth.

"You don't understand weight loss. I call it eating small, frequent meals."

Xie Huanyue held up his enormous stomach and smiled confidently.

Tang Wulin's face stiffened, and he was speechless.

He left quickly.

After finishing my meal, I still need to diligently cultivate.

Evil Illusion Moon was hot on its heels.

On their way to lunch at the canteen, the two happened to pass by area number 33.

Meanwhile, the opponents in Area 33 were all acquaintances of Tang Wulin.

Huo Yuhao's team VS Huang Chutian's team!

Tang Wulin immediately became interested and stood still to watch.

On the field.

Azure butterfly wings fluttered in mid-air, dazzling and radiant.

She reigned supreme in the sky, high above, arrogantly surveying Huang Chutian.

Three spirit rings, one yellow and two purple, slowly rotated around him.

The terrifying aura pressed down on Huang Chutian so much that he could barely lift his back.

Huang Chutian's face was pale, and blood seeped from his thick arms.

His martial spirit, the Great Ape, possesses a bronze head and iron bones, and immense strength, making him one of the top performers among the new generation of offensive-type students.

But he happened to run into Wang Dong in his first match.

In the first round, his arms were injured by Wang Dong's wing-shaped guillotine.

Wang Dong glanced at the bottom of the screen out of boredom.

Xiao Xiao manipulated the Three Lives Soul-Suppressing Cauldron to block the Lan sisters' control over the field with their hair.

Huo Yuhao went all out.

The Wind Demon Weasel searched for all the information on the field, while Huo Yuhao, wielding the Desert Eagle, never missed a shot.

The title of "King of the Battlefield" is well-deserved.

But it does feel a bit like gua sha.

They might not be able to damage large spirit beasts at all, such as ice bears.

Wang Dong glanced at Huo Yuhao with disdain.

He hates things like soul tools.

Ultimately, it's all just external things.

It is completely inferior to the strength of one's own solid martial soul.

Many Soul Masters share Wang Dong's thoughts; among the exceptionally talented new students, this is the prevailing opinion.

Xie Huanyue, Dai Huabin, Huang Chutian, and even Wu Feng are examples.

They don't have the pressure of getting into school.

Naturally, he doesn't need to use a soul tool like Huo Yuhao.

Wang Dong actually had an even more private reason.

From childhood to adulthood, perhaps it was because of the stories of the Tang Clan told to him by his uncles, or perhaps it was due to some other influence.

He greatly admired the legendary Tang Clan.

As a result, they even extended their hatred to the soul tools, the direct cause of the Tang Sect's decline.

That's why I've never liked this thing.