Douluo: I actually have a group pet halo

Chapter 327 The battle near the end

"Don't panic, Sword Douluo is the elder of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and even the grandfather who watched Rongrong grow up since childhood, it is impossible for her to hurt them."

Bai Chenxiang thought about it, yes.

"The first sword - heavy sword without front!"

Oscar and his little white monkey met the sword energy with Ning Rongrong's full support, Dai Mubai was startled by Oscar's sudden action, and quickly told him to leave.

Tang Si lay on the table chewing small biscuits, a boring batch.

Seeing this, the masters and the others also sat over, Bai Chenxiang was immersed in this battle and couldn't extricate himself, seeing Sword Douluo making two or three sword moves, the one who got close hurriedly called Tang Si.

Tang Si was shaken, and she didn't delay the movement of her mouth, "What are you afraid of?"

"Title Douluo's coercion is indeed frightening, but the training of the juniors and the others these days is not for nothing. Under this coercion, they have benefited a lot." The master tapped the table with his fingertips.

Liu Erlong responded loudly, the pastry crumbs in his mouth almost spewed out, he quickly covered his mouth.

Only Flender was drinking tea cup after cup without changing his face and heartbeat, screaming in his heart, it's all money, it's all money.

Zhao Wuji and Bai Chenxiang almost became a support team, the voices of cheering became louder and louder.

The coercion on the field is already close to the level of Title Douluo, and this battle is also coming to an end.

Tang Si gently took off the sunglasses, put them into the bracelet, and stood up slowly.

Joining Zao Wou-ki and Bai Chenxiang's team, under Bai Chenxiang's eyes signaling her to shout for cheers, he lightly raised his hand, several blue silver grasses made of light wrapped around Tang San and the others, five fingers slightly bent, the five of them stood on the blue silver grass pulled down to her side.

The few people were stunned for a moment, "Okay, Oscar's home game will be in the future. After all, he is choosing a son-in-law, so you probably don't want to be together."

Tang Si's words interrupted the five people's desire to move forward, Tang San looked at Ning Rongrong and Oscar on the battlefield, "Can Xiao Ao hold on?"

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun were also worried, "Yes!"

Xiao Wu raised her hand to wipe the sweat off her forehead, she wasn't worried, since Tang Si said so, Oscar would definitely pass, and then pulled Zhu Zhuqing to sit at the small table to rest.

"With your blood, Xiao Ao will definitely succeed. Don't worry, we will set off as soon as this battle is over. Let's rest more and then go on our way!"

Tang Si took Tang San's hand and pressed them on the seat, poured a glass of water for several people, and signaled them to drink.

On the other hand, he watched Oscar and Ning Rongrong, in case any unexpected problems occurred so that he could remedy them in time.

At this time, Oscar mirrored Ma Hongjun's martial spirit, and the flames flew up.

Chen Xin admired Oscar's ability as an assistant, but she was still angry at the fact that her little princess was taken away by this pig. At the same time, the third sword fell.

Seeing this, Tang Si waved his hand, and a barrier stood in front of Oscar.

Gray smoke rose and fell, and when Oscar saw the barrier in front of him clearly, he nodded at Tang Si with a smile, and was about to charge again, but was stopped.

"Alright Xiao Ao, we've already won."

"Won?!"

Everyone was in disbelief, their eyes were focused on Chen Xin, but they didn't see any damage to him.

The master's eyes fell on the cup in Chen Xin's hand, "The water in the teacup was dried when Oscar copied Ma Hongjun's martial soul and attacked Sword Douluo."

Even so, if it wasn't for Chen Xin's intention to release water, I'm afraid Oscar would have lost now.

(End of this chapter)