[Douluo] How to break the villain camp!

"Brother!" Xiao Wu ran towards Tang San, her ruby ​​red eyes sparkling, "Where's Ah Xu~"

Tang San rubbed his fingers a few times, but finally did not tell Xiao Wu: "Busy."

"Oh." Xiao Wu's fluffy rabbit ears fell down, and her whole body became wilted. "I don't know what's wrong, but she hasn't ignored us recently."

Tang San rubbed Xiao Wu's head and smiled fondly: "Is there any?"

Xiao Wu puffed up her cheeks, her delicate and beautiful brows furrowed: "I don't understand either. Just like in today's game, she was clearly looking at me, but she turned her head as if nothing had happened, as if she wanted to make a clear break with us. The boundaries are the same. I was quite angry at first, but the more I thought about it, the worse it felt. It seemed like it started from the day of the dinner——"

"Brother." Xiao Wu seemed to have thought of something. She stood on tiptoes and put her hands on Tang San's shoulders, "What happened that night."

This is an affirmation, not a question.

Tang San turned his head uncomfortably, avoiding these clear eyes: "It's nothing."

Xiao Wu used both hands to press Tang San's shoulders hard: "Really?"

Unable to defeat his childhood sweetheart, Tang San sighed and said, "I don't know."

"But no matter what happens, Xu Zhi is our recognized friend, isn't it?"

Xiao Wu had never seen Tang San show such an expression before, she was unwilling but helpless.

It was obviously a gentle evening, but the wind brought the bitterness of parting.

At this moment, the curtain of the camp was lifted.

"Xiaosan, Xiaowu." Qin Mingchao waved to the two of them, gesturing for them to come in for discussion.

……

"Everyone is here, let's start." The master stood in front of the huge sand table, holding a thick entry list in his hand. He raised his head and glanced at Tang San, his expression as usual as Gujing Wubo, "Your opponent tomorrow is Thunder Academy. Among the students of the five elements, they are undoubtedly the strongest. Thunder-type martial spirits, when facing water-type and The spirit of the plant type has natural restraint in terms of attributes, and when faced with the fire type, it can explode with a powerful overload effect. You have experienced this experience when you fought against the Imperial Team. As for the team with all thunder attributes, Further maximize this attack power.”

Ma Hongjun glanced for a few times, and he didn't care about shrugging: "So what, their overall strength is far worse than us, only four forty -level soul masters, 啧 啧 啧 啧 马 马 马Not enough points.”

The master shook his head and looked at the students with sharp eyes: "I have said that you can never underestimate your enemies, even if they look as weak as ants. What's more, the people of Thunder Academy are not."

"Oh." This sentence was like a sharp needle, puncturing the airy balloons in everyone's hearts, forcing everyone to plummet back to reality.

The master looked away and clicked on the entry list in his hand: "Now announce the entry list. Tailong, Jingling, Huang Yuan, Xiaowu, Mubai, Zhuqing, Hongjun, are there any questions?"

Ma Hongjun said in surprise: "Won't Third Brother play?"

Although Tang San was seriously injured in the spirit fighting match against Blazing Fire Academy, he had fully recovered a long time ago thanks to everyone's careful care. This was the first time that Grandmaster excluded Tang San from Shrek Academy's starting lineup.

The master said calmly: "Mistress, I have my own arrangements."

Tang San nodded, indicating that he understood what the teacher meant.

The master then analyzed the tactics: "Tailong, you are a pure strength soul master. Tomorrow's tactics will be one word: drag. Drag until the opponent's soul power is exhausted. Jing Ling, your tactics will also be one word: a martial spirit with the attribute of lightning avoidance." The explosive power is extremely powerful, but it has a very obvious shortcoming: it consumes twice as much soul power as other attribute martial souls, or even more."

therefore--

There is no need for powerful output, as long as the opponent's soul power is exhausted.

Master: "Do you understand the above?"

"Yes." Everyone from Shrek replied.

"The meeting is dismissed." The master paused and said, "Xiaosan, please stay for a while."

……

After everyone left one after another, Tang San walked to the master and said respectfully: "Teacher."

There was a tacit silence between the two.

The master put the entry list back on the bookshelf and whispered: "By the way, you know about her. It was indeed my fault that day."

"Teacher." Tang San looked at his teacher with a clear expression, "She didn't say anything."

"She is a good child." The master sighed, whether to address her or to himself, "Now that I have finished chatting with her, you should also know her identity. Wuhundian is really a long-lost name."

The master continued: "Do you still remember the history of twin martial souls that I told you before? There have been three owners of twin martial souls in Douluo Continent from ancient times to the present. When the first soul master gave his second martial soul a soul ring, His body exploded and died, but the second soul master luckily survived the catastrophe of death. And you are the third one."

Tang San thought thoughtfully: "The soul master who broke the curse of twin martial souls"

"Yes, he is Xu Zhi's teacher." The master paused, seeming to be lost in long-lasting memories. His voice became very ethereal, as if he was sighing, "The current Pope of Wuhun Palace is Bibi Dong."

Although he had already roughly guessed the answer, Tang San still couldn't help but breathe lightly when he heard the name.

The master looked at his apprentice: "Xiaosan, twin martial arts give you unparalleled abilities, but they are also accompanied by endless dangers. As a teacher, I don't want to see my apprentice perish. Although Wuhun Palace, you can rest assured that the teacher will definitely I will find the most suitable cultivation method for you and keep you safe."

even though--

Set foot on the long and solemn steps again, and see her again in this miserable state.

"Xuzhi invited me to join the Spirit Hall." Tang San said.

The master's pupils shrank for a moment, and then he smiled unnaturally, "Yeah, how could I not think of that?"

This is the method Wuhundian is best at using.

If you can't get it, you will destroy it.

Tang San shook his head: "I refuse."

"You." The master sighed and patted the young man on the shoulder, "Now that she has spoken to you, you must already know how Wuhun Palace will treat those who 'refuse'. Although I have a relationship with Wuhun Palace Some past events. But as your teacher, Xiaosan, I hope you can live happily and freely, Wuhun Palace——"

"Teacher." Tang San curled his lips slightly, a low smile escaping in the air, "The goshawk was already dead the moment he was trapped in the cage, even if it was a pure gold cage."

The master was stunned for a moment, then smiled clearly: "Decided?"

Tang San: "It's decided."

The master looked into his disciple's eyes, which were clear but also had the determination of a young man. He took out a few booklets from the soul guidance device and handed them to Tang San.

Tang San glanced at the cover of the book and felt it looked very familiar. He flipped through it casually and quickly recognized the identity of its owner from the beautiful handwriting. The booklet is not thick and clearly and concisely records the advantages, disadvantages and cultivation suggestions of each of the Shrek Seven Devils. These contents coincide with the way the master trains them.

"This is?" Tang San closed the book and looked at the master, somewhat puzzled.

"This is the gift she left for you when she left." It is obvious that the master cherishes this gift very much, whether it is the intention it represents or the value it contains.

The master withdrew his gaze and looked at Tang San: "Xiao San, now I will give you a task: read the manual carefully and think carefully——"

The master paused and looked serious: "If she is your opponent, what are your chances of winning?"

Tang San put away his notes and nodded: "Yes."

——tbc——