Death of Douluo

"I'm not free now, I still have a mission! Let's wait and see when I'm free."

Mo Fan pointed at Ning Rongrong and Oscar not far away, deliberately trying to whet Gu Yue's appetite.

"It's okay, I can wait."

Gu Yue smiled and was not in a hurry.Looking at Oscar and Ning Rongrong quietly, no one knew what she was thinking.

"Straighten your back and squat down a little more, like me..."

Oscar continued to demonstrate and adjust the Zamabu movements to Ning Rongrong.

"Why is it so troublesome?" Ning Rongrong frowned slightly. She didn't understand why one action had so many requirements.

I even feel that Oscar is just trying to bring the relationship between them closer, so he is making faults out of nothing.

Oscar touched his head and explained seriously: "It was like this at the beginning. The Zama step must be standard, otherwise it will cause harm to the body."

After adjusting for a while, Oscar nodded with satisfaction, came to the opposite side of Ning Rongrong and squatted down in the same movement.

"What use can such an ordinary action do?" Ning Rongrong looked a little disdainful.

Oscar smiled softly and explained: "Don't underestimate such an action. You will know how powerful it is after a while. The first time you step on horseback, you can hold on for half an hour without losing shape. That’s it.”

"Half an hour? What's so rare about this?"

At this time, Ning Rongrong was still full of confidence. Even though she was an auxiliary soul master, her father had always asked her to exercise when she was at home.

Therefore, her health is not bad. Although she is not as good as a fighting soul master, her long-term exercise has also given her a healthy body.

Such a simple action, which took half an hour, was naturally easy for her.

But as time passed, she suddenly found that her legs were as if they were filled with lead and became extremely heavy.

Her whole body was extremely sore, and her physical strength was being consumed at an alarming rate. However, less than a quarter of an hour had passed.

Only now did she realize that she might not be able to do it even if it was half an hour, let alone half an hour.

"Straighten your waist!" Mo Fan looked at Ning Rongrong's gradually deformed horse steps and reminded him calmly.

"What the hell kind of move is this? I'm tired and won't do it anymore."

Ning Rongrong was furious when she saw Mo Fan's appearance. She had not forgotten the arrow yesterday, and now such a strange move was coming to torture her. With her temperament, she had long endured it. Can't stand it anymore.

After saying that, Ning Rongrong stood up and prepared to leave.

call out!

As soon as Ning Rongrong stood up, a moon-white arrow streaked across her cheek, and a sharp pain came from her cheek.Ning Rongrong's pupils shrank and she covered her cheek in disbelief.

"I advise you to continue training honestly. Otherwise, my arrows will be merciless."

Ning Rongrong touched her cheek and found that her cheek was not injured, so she breathed a sigh of relief. The heart-wrenching pain on her face finally exposed Ning Rongrong's witch nature.

"Mo Fan, who do you think you are? You, a little soul master, attack me again and again. Do you know the consequences of angering me?"

Ning Rongrong's expression was filled with anger and a condescending attitude, and her expression was full of disdain for Mo Fan.

Mo Fan smiled slightly and asked in a somewhat cold tone, "What are the consequences?"

Ning Rongrong sneered, "What do you think will happen if you offend the Qibao Glazed Sect?"

"Zongmen? It's a pity that you are not in the sect. After leaving the sect, you are just a waste. With your character, no matter where you go, you will only embarrass the Qibao Glazed Sect."

"You're talking nonsense." Ning Rongrong's chest heaved violently with anger.

"Haha, am I talking nonsense? Oscar and you are both auxiliary soul masters, but in my opinion you are not even qualified to compare with him."

Ning Rongrong was extremely angry and roared loudly: "How dare you slander the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect! Our Qibao Glazed Sect's Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda martial spirit is the best in the world. How dare you say that my Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda is not worthy to compare with his sausages?" !”

Mo Fan sneered, "The best in the world? Oscar's existence is unprecedented! Oscar's sausage martial soul is full of innate soul power! Do you know what kind of concept this is?"

Ning Rongrong's beauty turned pale, "No. This is impossible. How can an auxiliary martial spirit have full innate soul power?"

In the world of soul masters, although there are few people with innate soul power, it is not impossible. However, auxiliary martial souls have never appeared, so there is absolutely no problem in describing Oscar's existence as unprecedented.

The reason why Ning Rongrong believed that she was gifted and an extraordinary genius was because her martial spirit reached level nine when she awakened.There is only one step away from the innate full soul power.In their understanding, this is already the best auxiliary martial spirit.

She never expected it.Oscar, who is a bit handsome but is so wretched when reciting the soul curse, is actually gifted with full soul power.

"Furthermore, he has already broken through to the Soul Master level when he was only 13 years old. Now, not long after he turned fourteen, his soul power has already broken through to level 33, and he is just a step away from level 34.

As long as you give him enough time, his future achievements will definitely replace your Seven Treasures Glazed Sect's position among auxiliary soul masters.

Why do you compare with him?What capital do you have to compare with him? "

Mo Fan paused and continued: "Do you really think the world should revolve around you?

Even if we don’t take Xiao Ao as an example.

Don't forget that you are just an auxiliary soul master. With your personality, do you think you can find a partner who can completely hand over your back to the other person?

Without the presence of your companions, even an ordinary soul master can easily kill you, and you won't even know how you died when the time comes. "

Mo Fan's cold and ruthless voice penetrated Ning Rongrong's heart like sharp knives. Pride?opinionated?They were all pulled out by Mo Fan and thrown to the ground to be ravaged and crushed by Mo Fan.

Ning Rongrong had grown up in a honeypot. She had never been wronged like this. She burst into tears, turned around and ran towards her dormitory.

However, a moon-white arrow blocked his way.

"If you don't want to endure hardship, just come back and squat!"

Mo Fan didn't care whether she was wronged or not.

"You! You..." Ning Rongrong cried as she looked at the long arrow in Mo Fan's hand and had to turn back.

I was crying bitterly, but I had to squat down, which gave me an inexplicable sense of joy.

Oscar obviously didn't expect that the gentle and elegant Ning Rongrong's true appearance would be like this.

But seeing her crying, Oscar couldn't help but get up and prepare to intercede, "Mo Fan..."

But Oscar was halfway up when he was pushed back by Mo Fan's words, "Squat down well..."