Douluo: My red lotus Godzilla soul pet

In the early morning, there were two long queues outside the door of Shrek Academy.

Most of the freshmen who came to register were anxious, and some were accompanied by their family members.

Li Xingyun stood in the attic, lying on the balcony, looking into the distance with a telescope in his hand.

"Well, the girl in the black leather jacket must be Zhu Zhuqing."

"It's so tight, so I won't be afraid of strangulating her."

While watching, he did not forget to comment a few words, until Ning Rongrong also appeared in the field of vision.

"Only Nizi has grown up a lot, she is slim and graceful." After not seeing her for a while, Ning Rongrong became more and more beautiful.

He did not intend to appear in the sight of Ning Rongrong and others in advance, thinking of giving her an unexpected surprise.

Moreover, Flanders did not arrange for him to be included in the assessment of new students. The teachers responsible for the assessment had already made arrangements before arriving.

Flender only asked him to be responsible for the guidance and training of the students in the future, so there was no need to waste time.

Soon, Ning Rongrong and his group passed the first three rounds of freshman assessments ahead of schedule. The fourth round of assessments was conducted by Fudo Ming Wang Zhao Wuji.

"Hey, there's going to be a good show next!"

Last night, in order to celebrate the arrival of Li Xingyun, Flender, who has always been stingy, reluctantly held a small banquet.

The drunken Zhao Wuji wanted to compete with Li Xingyun. He thought that Li Xingyun, who was not as skilled as him, would be able to win, but in the end he was brutally beaten and turned into a bear.

Afterwards, the attitude of people like Flanders towards him became even better. After all, a Soul Emperor can transcend the level and defeat the existence of Soul Saint. If you don't build a good relationship, then what are you waiting for?

Li Xingyun was still observing with a telescope in his hand.

Zhao Wuji was already listening to the self-introductions of Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu and Tang San.

As for Dai Mubai, he was assisting Zhao Wuji, Oscar was still selling grilled sausages on campus, and Ma Hongjun was most likely teasing Cuihua, whom both Xiong and Xiong liked, in the small village behind.

"Is this the cousin that Brother Li mentioned? Ning Rongrong, that name is correct." Zhao Wuji's eyes were a little solemn. After being beaten last night, there was a big shadow in his heart.

It's just that he brought it on himself when he was drunk, and he went to compete with others, and was defeated so completely in the end.

Of course, Zhao Wuji did not forget Brother Li’s words.

After all, I have already told him not to be so strict with Ning Rongrong.

"That means we can't treat them in the normal way. As for the other three people, let's go as they should, haha!"

Not only was Zhao Wuji helpless against Li Xingyun's open and honest backdoor approach, but even Flender nodded in agreement.

Dean Flanders had nothing to say, so why should he worry about it.

Zhao Wuji focused his attention on the four of them and said slowly: "My name is Zhao Wuji. I will personally accompany you for the fourth round of assessment. Now I will give you a stick of incense time to get to know each other and discuss it."

"After one stick of incense, the test begins. The content of the test is for the four of you to work together to resist my attack for one stick of incense. As long as one of you can persist to the end, you will pass."

After the incense burned out, Zhao Wuji remained motionless while Tang San, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing launched an offensive together.

Ning Rongrong was behind a few people using the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda to assist.

After more than a dozen fights, Zhao Wuji deliberately avoided Ning Rongrong every time and pointed all the fingers of the trial at Tang San and the others.

But the intention was very subtle, so no one else noticed it.

"Zhao Wou-ki is quite talented as an actor, but his acting skills require extra money!" Li Xingyun couldn't help but tease Zao Wou-ki's acting skills. If you didn't watch carefully, you might not be able to spot it.

The fighting on the spot was fierce, but mostly Zhao Wuji was defensive and did not take the initiative to attack. Tang San also used hidden weapons, which didn't seem to have much effect on the defense of Fudo King Zhao Wuji.

"The poison on the hidden weapon caused a lot of trouble for Zhao Wuji." Li Xingyun said to himself.

Soon Zhao Wuji used the seventh soul ring, and the martial soul's true form became a beast.

The powerful Vajra Bear martial spirit is no joke, the defense power of that sturdy giant body is ridiculously high.

Tang San's blue and silver entanglement was shattered in an instant, and broken grass and branches flew all over the sky and scattered all over the ground.

Several people were knocked away one after another. Ning Rongrong only had his soul power blocked symbolically and left the battle.

However, Tang San was unwilling and continued to challenge Zhao Wuji. Ten rays of cold light lit up from between his fingers, and then ten golden fine needles were shot towards the vital parts of Zhao Wuji's body.

The speed of these hidden weapons was so fast that even Zhao Wuji was shocked.

The last ten golden rays of light actually broke through the strong defense of Fudo King Zhao Wuji, and penetrated his body like insects through the surface.

Severe pain suddenly came. Although his body was extremely strong, the pain tugged on every nerve. The nerve pain made him grit his teeth and couldn't help but suck in a few breaths.

"You..." Zhao Wuji was really angry this time. The severe pain made him unable to care so much and directly attacked Tang San.

Tang San also wanted to use the tight-backed Huazhuang crossbow smeared with Datura snake venom to shoot at his vital parts, but Zhao Wuji forcefully caught the crossbow arrow with his mouth, leaving the Datura snake part on his lips. The venom made Zhao Wuji so numb that he was almost speechless.

When Zhao Wuji exerted his strength, his palm was originally going to hit Tang San's chest, but the next second his eyes were replaced by a burst of dazzling light, and then he grabbed Tang San's ankles instead.

At this time, Li Xingyun had already hidden in the attic and launched the mind-turning technique on Zhao Wuji.

"Hey, it's my turn to play next!"

Originally, with the level 63 Soul Emperor cultivation level, he couldn't control Zhao Wuji, but with the two-word battle armor, it was different.

He could sense a stronger aura hiding in the darkness in the distance. It must be Tang San's father, Hammer Douluo.

He can't afford to offend this guy at the moment, but it's okay to borrow Zhao Wuji's hand to have fun. After all, Tang Hao won't be able to find out this way.

The worst thing is to give Zhao Wuji a little more compensation afterwards. Anyway, Zhao Wuji is a rough-skinned guy.

At this moment, he switched to Zhao Wuji's field of vision. He grabbed one of Tang San's feet with one hand, then picked it up and threw it around and around in the air.

Here comes a fancy big flywheel.

Dai Mubai and the others looked on with their mouths agape. Could this Teacher Zhao be having fun?

Do you want to give a verbal reminder?

Just when he was in a dilemma, Tang San was thrown away from Zhao Wuji's hand. Controlled by Li Xingyun, he instantly jumped from where he was, caught Tang San in mid-air, and threw several big ones away. wreath.

At this moment, Tang San had already stared at Venus, rolled his eyes, and foamed at the mouth. He was really tortured.

Seeing that Tang San's father was hiding in the dark and was about to make a move, Li Xingyun stopped and stopped playing.