Douluo: rebuilding heaven

"Okay! It's really exciting!"

Not far away, Zhao Wuji stood up and applauded Pu Qi and Dai Mubai, praising them sincerely.

"Both of them showed their own style and demonstrated the actual combat level that a monster should have! Pucci, you passed this fourth level!"

Dai Mubai was not surprised by this. He put his hand on Pucci's shoulder and congratulated: "Welcome to Shrek! Please give me your advice in the future!"

"Senior, please give me your advice!"

Pucci laughed.

Dai Mubai slapped Pucci on the shoulder hard, and laughed and scolded: "What do you call me senior? I can't afford it! Just call me Mubai!"

Pu Qi followed suit and changed his words: "Mubai, let's make progress together from now on!"

"That's right!"

After saying that, Dai Mubai turned to the four people watching the battle and reminded them loudly.

"You're not just watching our competition, are you? Let's discuss tactics quickly!"

The four of them woke up from a dream and quickly gathered together to start a brief self-introduction and basic tactical allocation.

Don't blame them, after all, this duel can be said to be the top level among soul masters. It's normal to be unable to take your eyes away, not to mention that every link in it is worthy of discussion and study by the four great soul masters.

Zao Wuji also magnanimously did not let the four of them confront him immediately. He took out a stick of incense with a smile, pinched off half of it, rubbed it with his fingers to make it burn, and casually threw half of the stick on the ground.

"I'll give you half more time to burn the incense! Be prepared, little monsters!"

……

After half a stick of incense had passed, Zhao Wuji took out another incense stick, lit it in the same manner and stuck it on the ground.

"Give you time to release your martial soul! Let's get started!"

The loud voice reached the ears of the four people. Zhao Wuji briefly moved his muscles and bones, and stood still waiting for them to release their martial spirits.

At this time, Dai Mubai and Pucci had already arrived at a safe position near the open space to watch the assessment.

Ning Rongrong took the lead, summoning the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda and blessing the three of them with two amplifying soul skills.

The three people who had been enhanced were also very fierce. They suppressed Zhao Wuji, who was so desperate that he couldn't even use his soul skills, and launched a series of elegant combos that looked like critical hits but were actually scraping.

Although the skin was not even scratched, it was a bit embarrassing to be thrust upside down into the ground.

Zhao Wuji stretched out his arms, pulled himself out of the ground, laughed and took the initiative to walk towards Tang San Xiaowu.

"Not bad! Let's continue!"

Then Tang San and Xiao Wu used combination skills, and Zhu Zhuqing also used the second soul skill - Netherworld Hundred Claws.

Although it is still scraping, there is a popular knowledge: scraping will also hurt!

"Roar--"

An angry roar sounded, Zhao Wuji's eyes flashed with coldness, and his fists suddenly clenched.The first soul ring also emits a strong light.

The intense golden light erupted almost instantly. Zhu Zhuqing, who was behind him, was the first to be ejected, and he let out a miserable groan in the air.

Just as Dai Mubai was about to move to pick him up, Pucci's silk thread had already brought him safely to the ground.

"Slight concussion and dislocated arms. Much less severe than the last time I saw her."

As he spoke, the silk thread wrapped around Zhu Zhuqing's arms, pulling and pushing to push the dislocated bones back to their original positions.

Dai Mubai's eyes were a little anxious: "Pu Qi, should she be okay? And the 'last time' you mentioned, what exactly happened?"

Pu Qi was about to answer when he saw Xiao Wu, who was injured and vomiting blood, falling into Tang San's arms.

"Wait a minute, let's take care of things over there first."

The threads rushed towards Xiao Wu, bringing Pucci's words along with them.

"Tang San, Xiao Wu, please leave it to me first. My silk thread has a certain suturing ability. You can fight without worry."

Tang San was still very at ease with Pu Qi. As both brothers, he believed that Pu Qi could take good care of Xiao Wu.

So he let go and let Pucci's silk thread lead Xiao Wu away from the battlefield.

Xiao Wu, who was still conscious, wanted to break away from the thread and return to the battlefield, but was stopped by Pucci.

"Xiao Wu, in your current state, going back will only make Tang San worried. Besides, I promised Tang San that I can't let you get hurt a second time."

When Xiao Wu heard this, she stopped struggling and went to rest honestly.

After Pucci simply sewed up a few wounds for her, he let her lie on the silk thread and have a good rest.Then answer Dai Mubai's previous question.

"A month ago, I met Zhu Zhuqing when I was about to leave after hunting soul rings in the Star Dou Forest. At that time, she was chased by four soul masters from a soul sect. There were wounds and bruises everywhere on her body, lack of water, hunger, and soul... My strength was exhausted. If I hadn't met her, I might have died there, or been taken back to the Zhu family by those people."

"The Zhu family! Damn Davis and Zhu Zhuyun!"

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth and said bitterly, then shook his head, full of regret.

"It's all my fault! It's my fault. I abandoned her like a coward back then. I, Dai Mubai, am sorry for her."

With that said, Dai Mubai looked at Pucci and told the whole story.

"Pucci, I don't want to hide it from you. In fact, I am the second prince of the Star Luo Empire. You should have heard of the cruel rules of succession in the Star Luo Empire. I escaped just to avoid my eldest brother. Came to Soto City.

Zhuqing is my fiancée, but I left her alone in Xingluo back then and came here to enjoy myself.You say, am I terrible? "

Pucci smiled and filled a bowl of chicken soup for Dai Mubai.

"Back then, you were indeed a damn coward and a rotten person; but now you have the consciousness and are worthy of the name of monster. It's not too late to correct the fallacies of the past. Mubai, I will stand with you Side."

Dai Mubai opened his mouth to dissuade Pucci: "Pucci, no need. This is something Zhuqing and I should face."

Pu Qi was silent for a moment, then suddenly jumped up, grabbed Dai Mubai's collar, and shouted in his face: "Dai Mubai, what do you mean? Ah? What do you mean by this thing between you and Zhu Zhuqing? Do you mean? Are you asking me to just watch like this? I definitely don’t agree.”

The veins on his neck bulged and he was breathing heavily. Pu Qi stared at Dai Mubai with wide eyes.

Dai Mubai was stunned. A few seconds passed before he came back to his senses and blamed himself.

"Pu Qi, Huh, I'm sorry, it's me... I'm too self-righteous. In the past, when I was in Xingluo, I never had a brother like you who can share adversity together. I'm sorry, it's me who is too narrow-minded."

Only then did Pu Qi loosen his grip on Dai Mubai's collar, and then warned him word for word: "I'm telling you, if you dare to do this again next time, don't hit your face with Strange Stone's free fist! "

Dai Mubai took a deep breath, smiled again on his face, and nodded heavily to Pucci: "Well! Thank you, Pucci, it was you who made me wake up again. With a brother like you, it's Dai Mubai who makes me sober." Mubai’s honor!”

Pu Qi also laughed again and joked: "So, Your Majesty, should I be given a title by then? Haha!"

Dai Mubai smiled and hit Pucci on the shoulder, and scolded him with a smile: "You guy, don't break me. Now I just want to defeat Davis, and whoever wants to sit on the throne will sit on it!"

"Yes, what's the point of being an emperor? I'm so tired every day that I'm almost dead! Why not take a good look at the scenery of this world!"

Pucci also sighed.

Then the two looked at each other, raised their heads and laughed.

Xiao Wu, who was lying down and resting not far away, didn't hear what they said clearly. He only saw Dai Mubai and Pu Qi, as if they were singing in an opera, their expressions became so fast that they suddenly changed their faces, and they laughed at the same time. stand up.

Xiao Wu couldn't help but sigh in her heart - human beings are so complicated.

Several people refocused their attention back to the battlefield.

At this time, Tang San asked Ning Rongrong to give him the last boost before exiting, leaving him to face Zhao Wuji alone.

"Boy, do you think you can hold on under my hand alone?"

Zhao Wuji said this, feeling very satisfied with the four people in his heart.Regardless of whether Tang San could hold it or not, he would declare the four of them to have passed the test.

"Next, I'm going to offend you so much, Teacher Zhao."

Tang San reminded him, using the Tang Sect's various stunts, and then used a gorgeous technique to throw a large number of hidden weapons.

Dai Mubai, who was watching the battle, sighed: "I didn't expect that he could hide such a skill. Even I can't say that I can dodge all hidden weapons. So what would you do if you faced him?"

Dai Mubai threw the question to Pucci in a rude manner.

Pucci thought for a moment and then replied: "I will prevent Tang San from using his trump card."

"Indeed, your stone freedom should be able to do this."

Dai Mubai thought about the freedom of being able to stay away from Pucci for a while.

His eyes returned to the battlefield.Tang San had no intention of using the Dragon Beard Needle. After all, Xiao Wu didn't have time to commit suicide like in the original plot, using charm on Zhao Wuji, which caused backlash and coma.He just used ghost shadows and hidden weapons to keep pulling Zhao Wuji.

The most annoying thing for a reckless man who lacks movement is to be pulled by his opponent, and Zao Wuji is no exception.

He immediately activated his third soul skill - Gravity Enhancement, intending to restrict Tang San's steps.

Tang San, who was kiting Zhao Wuji, suddenly felt a sinking feeling. His feet seemed to be stuck in the mud, and his whole body seemed to be pressed by invisible forces.

In order to continue to maintain the normal operation of Guiying Mi Zubu, Tang San had to invest more internal energy.This also made Tang San realize that if he kept escaping, his soul power would definitely not last until the end of the assessment.

At this time, Tang San thought of his mysterious hammer. The master only told him that it was a top-quality martial spirit and asked him not to add a spirit ring to the hammer. He didn't say a word of other information.

If it were it, it should be able to cause harm to Teacher Zhao who let loose.

Tang San felt the black hammer lodged in his left hand.

Then he lowered his head suddenly, and with a crunching sound, a seven-inch-long crossbow arrow was shot out from behind him.

Tight-back flower-mounted crossbow, medium-sized crossbow arrows.Use your back muscles to control the launch.Only one hit but powerful.

At the same time, the feet knocked against each other, and short daggers popped out from the toes and heels of the shoes.He jumped up and thrust his feet into scissor-like claws towards Zhao Wuji's throat.

The speed of the crossbow is extremely fast, but Zhao Wuji is not a soft persimmon.Soul Saint's cultivation gave him extremely fast reaction speed. He just stretched out his bear paw and grabbed it, and the seven-inch long sharp arrow stopped steadily in his hand.

But the Tang Sect's insidious weapons were far more than that. Zhao Wuji's grip had already touched the mechanism inside the crossbow, and a stream of venom immediately spurted out.

The datura snake's venom splashed onto Zhao Wuji's body, causing waves of paralysis.With Zhao Wuji's strength, the century-old mandala snake venom would naturally not pose any life threat, but if it was just to slow down his reaction through paralysis, there would still be no problem.

The crossbow arrow arrived first, followed closely by Tang San's scissor kick.

The paralyzed Zhao Wuji only had time to use his soul power to temporarily harden his neck and receive Tang San's attack.

Keng!

The dagger on his shoes made such a crisp sound, but Tang San, who was extremely familiar with metal, knew that his dagger had most likely been cracked or broken into pieces.

He is worthy of being a Soul Saint.

Tang San sighed with emotion, but he didn't feel sorry for the attack's failure.In the final analysis, these are just feints.

Black light flashed in his left hand, and a small black hammer appeared in Tang San's palm. Tang San poured all the remaining soul power in his body into it, and swung it towards Zhao Wuji's face while not forgetting to remind him.

"Teacher Zhao, this is my last blow! Be careful."

Zhao Wuji saw a small hammer being swung at him, but he didn't pay much attention and just covered his face with one hand.But when the hammer really came closer and he saw the pattern and style clearly, he realized something was wrong.

This is clearly the once-famous Clear Sky Hammer!

He quickly mobilized all his soul power to strengthen his defense. At this time, Zhao Wuji showed his mentality when he was really facing the enemy.

Tang San, who was swinging the hammer, was also keenly aware of the sudden change in Zhao Wuji's temperament, from a playful casualness to a coldness that made him shudder.

He suddenly remembered the story that Ning Rongrong told before the war, about the Fudo Ming King who bravely fought out from the siege of sixteen bishops of the same rank.

Is this what Teacher Zhao looks like when he is serious?

Although Tang San was thinking about other things, the force of the hammer in his hand did not weaken at all, hitting Zhao Wuji's palm firmly.

Zhao Wuji was pushed back a distance by the huge force of the Clear Sky Hammer, and the skin on his palm was broken by the hammer.

That's all.But this was the first real injury that Zhao Wuji suffered in this assessment.

Tang San had fallen back to the ground at this time, and the small hammer in his hand quietly disappeared.

With his soul power exhausted, he gasped for air and held one hand on the ground to prevent himself from falling.

Zhao Wuji glanced at the small piece of incense that was left in the distance, and waved a wave of soul power with his backhand to scatter the remaining piece of incense, allowing it to merge with the earth.

"Okay, congratulations to you, you have survived a stick of incense under my hand! I declare that all of you have passed the fourth level and officially become Shrek's students!"

Hearing this, Tang San slowly let go of his hand supporting the ground, allowing himself to lie down comfortably on the ground.

The disgraced Zhao Wuji casually dusted himself off and called Oscar loudly.

"Oscar, come here! Give me a sausage and a sausage, and these wounded people, you pass the sausage to them."

Oscar pushed his little cart and trotted over.

"Teacher Zhao, remember to settle the account. You already owe me a lot."

Oscar said as he handed the sausages and sausages to Zhao Wuji.

Zao Wuji grabbed the two intestines and stuffed them into his mouth while still perfunctoryly talking to Oscar.

"I know, I know, I will do it next time!"

Then Oscar looked at Tang San and the others eagerly.

The pale Tang San thought of his vulgar soul curse and found it still difficult to accept. He waved his hand and said that he was not seriously injured.

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong also gave a random reason to reject Oscar.

Only Dai Mubai spent money to buy a sausage, tore it into small pieces with his tiger claws and carefully fed it to Zhu Zhuqing, who was still in a coma.

After Zhao Wuji finished eating his intestines, he clapped his hands after almost recovering his condition, attracting everyone's attention.

"Then Xiaobai will take everyone to the dormitory. Also, Tang San, please remember to pack these things."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Seeing that several people had obviously not recovered yet, Dai Mubai took his time and stood aside chatting with Pucci.

"Pucci, I remember you said that you went to the Star Dou Forest to hunt for souls a month ago? Did you just break through to Soul Master? But why is there level 35?"

Dai Mubai couldn't help but feel a little confused when he recalled what Pu Qi had said before.

Pucci told him the truth frankly.

"The fact is that I reached the level [-] bottleneck a long time ago. It was just to absorb stronger soul rings, so I delayed it until a month ago."

Dai Mubai's curiosity was aroused and he quickly asked: "Is there any special method for absorbing super-life soul rings?"

"Well, the method is very simple, which is to train your body to a certain level. However, I still don't recommend that you imitate me. Because it will cost a lot of money and time. The gold soul coins are easy to say, mainly time. What I am doing now It took me two years to build my body.”

Pucci dispelled Dai Mubai's fantasy.

"Two years, that's really not suitable for me. So, Pucci, how old is your third soul ring now?"

Dai Mubai just sighed lightly without being too persistent.For him, or for almost anyone, it would be great to have a soul ring with a limit of years.

"It's okay to tell you. It's a 3000-year-old golden crocodile."

Pucci didn't act like a Riddler for this indifferent surface information, and told Dai Mubai directly.

"3000 years? Or Golden Crocodile? He is indeed a real monster! I originally thought it was a little bit more than 2000, let alone a top soul beast like Golden Crocodile! It's incredible. No wonder your third soul The skills will be so strong."

Dai Mubai sighed, feeling that his brother was really ridiculously strong, and he felt more and more that he had not lost unjustly.

Then the two of them continued to chat word by word until Tang San Xiaowu returned to normal mobility and Zhu Zhuqing also woke up from his coma.

Dai Mubai then set off and led a few people towards Shrek's dormitory area.

Although it talks about dormitories, in fact, with Shrek's financial situation, it is impossible to build any dormitories, and all the dormitories are used are the wooden houses of former villagers.

Ignoring Ning Rongrong's somewhat disgusted look, Dai Mubai made a simple assignment for the new students.

"Tang San, you stay in the room with Oscar; Puqi, you can squeeze in with me for now; Xiaowu and Ning Rongrong stay in the room; Zhuqing, you stay in the room alone. How about it?"

Everyone had no objections to this allocation and walked towards their respective wooden houses under Dai Mubai's command.

When Tang San, Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong all left, Zhu Zhuqing looked at Dai Mubai with cold eyes, but did not speak for a long time.

Dai Mubai saw Zhu Zhuqing's scruples and explained: "Zhuqing, you don't have to worry about Brother Pucci. I have already told him everything. I know I used to be a bastard who felt sorry for you, but I have really changed now. .”

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Pu Qi in surprise, but Pu Qi just shrugged.

"Forget it, just tell him. Anyway, I don't have any objection. As for whether there are any changes, it's up to you. Also, don't call me Zhuqing. You don't deserve it until I recognize you."

After Zhu Zhuqing said something coldly, he turned his head and headed towards his residence.

Only Dai Mubai, who smiled helplessly, and Pucci, who patted Dai Mubai's shoulder in silence, were left.