Douluo's martial arts devil fruit

Ma Hongjun thought of something, and said excitedly, "Second brother, third brother wants to create an influence, his name is Tang Sect, second brother, come here."

Lin Er was stunned when he heard this, Tang Clan? Will it be established so soon? After thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said, "No, I will leave the Tiandou Empire soon. It will probably take a few years before I come back."

"Ah? I still have to go, second brother, why have you been away for five years, how many years do you have to go?" Ning Rongrong was a little puzzled.

Ma Hongjun nodded and said, "Yes, second brother. Also, second brother, what level of cultivation have you reached?"

"Contra."

The two fell silent for a moment, and looked at him in shock.

However, thinking of his talent, the two reluctantly accepted this fact.

Ma Hongjun said excitedly, "Second brother, I didn't expect you to be a Soul Douluo, we people are still only Soul Emperors."

"Maybe when we see second brother again, he will already be a titled Douluo." Ning Rongrong said with a smile.

Lin Er smiled slightly and said, "You are not bad, I believe you will reach Title Douluo very soon."

"Then I wish the second brother good luck."

"Who!" Tang San, who was watching them chatting with a smile on the side, suddenly sensed a murderous aura in his mental energy.

This is Shrek Academy, Tang San was naturally not afraid of anything, his eyes were fixed, a cold murderous aura suddenly spread from his body, stabbing towards the direction that was peeping at him.

Around the corner, a figure in gray clothes came out.

There was an unpredictable aura about this person, and without using the Death God Domain, Tang San was surprised to find that he couldn't even lock on to him.

This person's aura gave him a feeling similar to that of Ghost Douluo.

Although far less powerful than Ghost Douluo, the energy fluctuations on his body made Tang San feel awe-inspiring.

The murderous look in his eyes suddenly became strong.

Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo led the Wuhun Palace masters to hunt down Xiao Wu. They were all the enemies that Tang San must kill. At this time, a person with a similar aura to Ghost Douluo appeared to spy on him, which immediately ignited Tang San's chest. The earth avenges the flames.

Ma Hongjun and Ning Rongrong were shocked, when did there be one more person here?And they didn't even notice.

Lin Er glanced at the man in gray and laughed. Who did he think he was? It turned out to be him.

"Who are you?" Tang San asked coldly.An equally bitter murderous aura also spread from the other party at this time.

Cold and bloody, although not as rich as Tang San's God of Killing Domain, Tang San could tell just from the murderous aura in the opponent's body that the person in front of him was by no means an ordinary academic soul master, and had truly been baptized in blood.

Moreover, the other party was obviously full of hostility towards him.

Someone sent by Wuhun Palace? This was Tang San's first thought. Lift your feet forward and walk towards the other person step by step, every step you take.

The oppressive force emanating from him is somewhat stronger.

The man in gray suddenly put his hands behind his back, and a slight clang sounded from behind him.

Hearing this voice, Tang San couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, because this voice was very familiar to him.

His mind moved slightly, and he stopped.Looking at each other, he asked again: "Who are you?"

The gray-clothed man didn't flinch at all from the oppressive force released by Tang San, and he didn't produce any obvious emotional fluctuations, which proved that his spirit power level wasn't much lower than Tang San's.

He only saw one hand protruding into his veil, through the Purple Demon Eye, Tang San managed to see something silver flashing in the opponent's palm.

"Who are you? Why are you with Ning Rongrong?" A hoarse voice came from under the veil.

Hearing this voice, Tang San suddenly felt somewhat familiar, and the murderous aura in his chest dropped a bit, "What is the relationship between me and Rongrong, and what is it none of your business?"

Ma Hongjun whispered, "Rongrong, do you know him? Why do I feel like that person knows you?"

Ning Rongrong thought for a moment and shook her head. Although the voice felt familiar, she couldn't remember it for a while.

Lin Er said, "I know this person, and you know him too."

Ma Hongjun and Ning Rongrong were stunned, then turned around and asked doubtfully, "Second brother, do you know? Who is it?"

"You guys will know later." Lin Er took a deep look at Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong was suddenly puzzled why she was looking at her like that.

Lin Er stepped forward, patted Tang San on the shoulder and said, "I'll do it."

Tang San turned to look at him, thought for a while and nodded, Lin Er's strength is powerful, and the opponent doesn't know what strength it is, so it would be safer to let him make a move.

Take a few steps back.

Lin Er's eyes had a hint of playfulness and he smiled and said, "Should you take off that gray robe yourself, or should I take it off for you?"

The gray-robed man didn't speak, he looked at the person in front of him and felt a little familiar, but he had never seen this person before.

There was some doubt in my heart, why did two people appear next to Rongrong, two people I had never seen before, and they were very familiar.

"Who are you?" The hoarse voice of the man in gray robe sounded.

Lin Er suppressed a smile and said, "Want to know? I won't tell you, and it seems that you know Rongrong and are very familiar with it. You are not Rongrong's suitor, are you? Tell you, it's too late, Rongrong is mine. .”

Ning Rongrong who was behind was stunned when she heard this, and her pretty face turned red. What is the second brother doing? Why do you say this?

Ma Hongjun and Tang San were also a little confused about his thoughts.

The man in gray robe was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Ning Rongrong behind him, his face was slightly red, and it seemed to be true.

His breath suddenly became violent, and the gray-robed man shouted, "Impossible! How could Rongrong be with you!"

Xiao Mian, I see how long you are going to hold back, Lin Er pretended to be mysterious and said, "Is there anything impossible, give up as a suitor, it is impossible for Rongrong to like you."

"Impossible, impossible." The gray robe muttered to himself, his heart was turbulent, he didn't believe this fact.

His eyes were reddened, as if there was a trace of grievance, and more pain.

The aura around him exploded instantly, and he glared at Lin Er with cold murderous aura. It was him. If it weren't for him, Rongrong would still be with me.

"Ah!" The gray-robed man shouted up to the sky, then suddenly threw out his hand, and a series of phantoms shot at Lin Er at high speed.

Tang San's eyes shrank behind him.

Godly Zhuge Crossbow!

what happened?How could this gray-robed man know the Godly Zhuge Crossbow?Who the hell is he?

He had only given the Godly Zhuge Crossbow to the Shrek Seven Monsters and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Judging from the power fluctuation of the other party, he didn't look like the person he guessed, could it be someone from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?

Then there is no need for Ning Rongrong to be so hostile because of being with him!

Seeing the gray-robed man attacking, Lin Er stretched out his hand to hold it, and those phantoms immediately stopped in the air, looking like needles.

Ding ding ding ding ding.

Lin Er opened his palms, and the needle-like weapon in mid-air suddenly fell to the ground.

When the gray robe saw this scene, his eyes shrank, he was so strong, at least he was a Soul Saint or a Soul Douluo.

But I don't only know this!

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