Douluo: I am sister Tang San

Chapter 592 Become a big sausage?
Hearing Dai Mubai's ridicule, Ning Rongrong, who was holding Oscar's big hand, also had a stiff expression, looked at Oscar, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Ao, it can't really be like that? If your seventh spirit ring is really Turn myself into a big sausage. I, I, I..."

"No, don't listen to his nonsense." Oscar hurriedly explained.

Ning Rongrong asked curiously, "What is that? You won't even tell me? Everyone will work together in the future, can you still not use this important seventh soul ability? Everyone will know sooner or later."

Even Tang San couldn't help but said: "Xiao Ao, could it be that your seventh spirit ability is really related to becoming a sausage yourself?"

"puff!"

Although Tang Weiwei knew that Oscar's seventh soul ability was not to turn into a big sausage, but hearing such a description, he couldn't help but make up his mind and laughed out loud.

"Xiao Wei, you laugh at me too..."

Oscar looked at Tang Weiwei resentfully.

"Ahem, cough, why, I laughed at my brother, how could your seventh soul ability become a big sausage, he is talking nonsense, I will criticize him for you!"

Tang Weiwei was caught, a little embarrassed, glanced at his brother who was covering his mouth and giggling, and pulled him over to take the blame without even thinking about it.

"That's right! Keep it a secret from your brothers! Could it be that your seventh soul ability is not powerful enough? Don't worry, everyone won't make fun of you. Almost."

Ma Hongjun saw the stitches and said.

Oscar glared at Ma Hongjun angrily, "Is my seventh soul skill bad? That effect will scare you to death, hehe!"

Knowing that he couldn't escape, Oscar said with a sad face, "Although it's not turning into a sausage, it's not much better than that. Let me tell you first, I use the seventh soul ability, and none of you are allowed to laugh. Otherwise, I will I'm going to turn my face."

Ma Hongjun who was standing in front of him immediately suppressed the smile on his face, and raised his hand to promise, "No problem, we will never laugh, just show it quickly."

Oscar looked at the crowd with some anxiety, and everyone nodded, but there was already a bit of a smile in their eyes.

When Oscar was about to start, he was interrupted by Ning Rongrong, "Wait a minute."

She stood up quickly, ran to a few girls, hugged Xiaowei's arm that made her feel safe, and then looked at Oscar, obviously looking for psychological comfort.

Oscar gritted his teeth, just like Ning Rongrong said, everyone will know sooner or later, it's better to know first.

Wouldn't it be a big mistake if he frightened them into losing their composure by using the seventh soul ability during the battle?
Thinking of this, he finally stopped hesitating and released his seventh soul ability.

Oscar stood with his feet apart, squatted down slightly, took a deep breath, clenched his hands and stretched his arms in front of his chest, palms down.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, the seven best soul ring ratios quietly appeared on him.

The martial spirit has been released, and it seems that there is nothing special about Oscar now, and there is even a bit of sacred feeling on his face.

But then, during the whole process of releasing his soul ability, his companions were stunned.

The outstretched arms were suddenly retracted, and the fists were also flipped, with the palms facing up, all the way to the waist, and at the same time as the arms were retracted, they made a wretched waist-high movement.

"Stick, stay strong, golden fly."

He shouted once to stand firm, and he made the movement of retracting his fist and straightening his waist. When he shouted the word "Golden Fly", he retracted his left fist to his waist, raised his right arm and straightened it, and made a fist with his right hand. Sky.

Looking at Oscar's appearance, the boys finally understood why he had been hesitantly refusing to let everyone see his seventh soul ability.

If I have to describe it in one sentence, it is that there is no most wretched, only more wretched.

Although Ning Rongrong didn't understand the meaning of the spell, Oscar's movement made her feel so embarrassed that she could almost scratch the ground with her toes.

It landed directly on Xiaowei's shoulder, the girls all looked dazed, and the faces of the boys became extremely weird.

The facial muscles twitched, trying to suppress a smile, but he couldn't help it anymore.

A little golden light shone on the middle finger of Oscar's right hand, and the seventh spirit ring on his body also shone.

In an instant, the golden light spread to Oscar's whole body, and then surged back to the tip of the middle finger of his right hand, gradually condensing into shape.

A golden fly the size of a soybean grain appeared out of thin air on his middle finger, and then the golden light on Oscar's body also disappeared.

"Pfft..."

The first one who couldn't help it was Ma Hongjun who raised his hand to promise.

Immediately afterwards, as if contagious, the boys couldn't help covering their mouths and holding back their laughter.

Tang Weiwei only remembered that the spells of Oscar's soul skills were very obscene, but after listening to them today, except for the movements, she felt that the spells were okay, and she didn't find them obscene.

"Damn, it's too wretched! It's really too wretched..., Golden Fly..."

"Even the golden fly came out, and it's still firm..., I can't stand it..."

The ones who laughed the most were the boys, because they knew about this thing, and only after hearing Ma Hongjun mention it during a casual chat, did they know what the Strong Golden Fly was in reality.

Although Ma Hongjun didn't linger in the flowers like in the original book, he still had yellow thoughts in his mind. He often went out at night to overeat, so he got a lot of gossip.

"I've agreed not to laugh, I'll strangle you to death."

Oscar held the golden fly in his hand, and rushed towards Ma Hongjun directly. Ma Hongjun turned his head and ran away, but the burst of laughter didn't seem to stop at all.

The girls were also laughing, but they were laughing because of Oscar's obscene movements, Xiao Wu couldn't help asking Dai Mubai, "Boss Dai, what is that golden fly? Why have I never heard of it?"

"It's nothing, we just feel that Xiao Ao's actions are too obscene, and the spell is also strange. It is obviously a sausage martial soul, but a golden fly comes out..."

Tang San hastily interrupted, standing at a position where Xiao Wu couldn't see his expression, and gave Dai Mubai a look.

"Ah, yes yes yes, what kind of action is this, I laughed to death!"

Dai Mubai also saw Zhu Zhuqing approaching from the corner of his eyes, nodded repeatedly, he didn't want Zhuqing to misunderstand him at all!
"Ma Hongjun, do you know the golden fly?"

Bai Chenxiang walked up to Ma Hongjun who was smiling the most, and asked.

Ma Hongjun swallowed a mouthful of spit, "I, I don't know, I just think Xiao Ao's action, paired with that spell, is so wretched!"

He hadn't actually seen that thing, but it was just from hearsay, that's why he felt obscene and funny when he heard Xiao Ao's spell today.

Tang Weiwei felt amused when he saw the boys who were cowardly being questioned one by one.

The girls are not stupid, so they naturally know that the boys are deliberately covering up, but they will not chase after them. After getting along for so long, there is still some trust in this.

Since they don't say it, forget it.

(End of this chapter)