Douluo: I, Tang Wulin, invite Tang San to die.

Chapter 55 Just a passing blacksmith

[Congratulations to the host for getting: black mecha]

"Black - mecha?"

Listening to the voice that echoed in his mind, Tang Wulin was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say in surprise.

After signing in, a black mecha came out!

You know, among the mechas, there are five types: white, yellow, purple, black, and red, and the combat power becomes stronger as they go up.

Among them, except for the red mecha masters who currently have no more than five, the black mecha is the most powerful. If driven at full strength, even if the strength is not very top, it can still be comparable to a titled Douluo.

"I really didn't expect that."

"This gives me a black mecha."

Tang Wulin's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but sigh.

You know, even the captain of the mecha team in front of him, Guang Biao, his mecha is at most purple level.

Come to think of it, a mecha of that level would not be allocated to Guangbiao. It would be a long time before the other party had a mecha of that level.

"Doukai, mecha."

"It really made me happy."

Tang Wulin had a smile on his face and was in a good mood.

Although with his current soul power level, he could not drive either of these for a long time, or even be unable to move at all, but this did not prevent him from using it in the future.

"It always feels like that."

"When I reach Soul King, my strength will undergo a qualitative change."

Tang Wulin couldn't help but murmured as he thought about what would happen when he waited until the fifth level to use the battle armor and be able to use the mecha.

He always felt that it would be a very beautiful scene, and it would definitely shock Naer.

As for why there was no qualitative change in the Soul Saint level, he could only say——

"When you reach the Soul Saint."

"Please ask the titled Douluo to die."

.....................

"A strong man close to the Seventh Ring."

"Also from Tang Sect."

Guang Biao stood there, looking at Wu Changkong who was retreating to the direction of Donghai Academy not far away. There was a gloomy look on his face, but he was still more troubled and couldn't help but murmured.

The Tang Sect is a very powerful organization. It is the largest organization and the strongest force in Douluo Continent today except Shrek Academy.

Although he didn't know much about that place, as a sect founded by Tang San, the ancestor of Shrek Academy 20,000 years ago, he was still somewhat knowledgeable.

At least to him, it was absolutely terrifying.

"Since he is from the Tang Sect, and the Tang Sect and Shrek..."

"Could he have been a student from there?"

Guang Biao's brain moved at the speed of light, and he suddenly frowned and couldn't help but murmur. But even though he had a headache, most of the doubts in his heart were eliminated at this time:

No wonder the other party is not very old, but he is so strong, and he has a ten thousand year soul ring... Feeling affectionate, he is a top student from Shrek Academy, no wonder!

"Why do you have to be such a self-protector?"

Guang Biao looked in the direction of his younger brother Guang Long, with a look of reluctance and helplessness on his face as he gritted his teeth.

As long as the teacher who hurt someone is someone else, he, Guang Biao, is completely confident that no one in the entire Donghai Academy can beat him, and he can definitely seek justice for his younger brother.

However, he is really not able to deal with such a top student from Shrek Academy and a disciple of the Tang Sect!

"Captain, us?"

Around him, an equally tough man ran up to him and asked in a low voice, "How about we use soul guides and mechas?"

"..."

"Snapped--"

When Guang Biao heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then without any hesitation, he slapped the other party so hard that he staggered.

<divclass="contentadv">"Fuck your mother-in-law's balls!"

"If you want to die, don't hold me back. It's hard for us to wipe our ass today. If you dare to use soul guides and mechas, do you think any of us can survive? Let's go back."

Guang Biao said very irritably in his heart that if this person was not his confidant, he almost thought he was trying to seek power and usurp the throne, and hoped that he would step down as soon as possible.

"Ugh."

At the same time, he stepped back and looked at the still unconscious light dragon, and couldn't help but sigh.

If it had been anyone else, he would never have done such a mindless thing today. He knew without even thinking that the Donghai City Administrative Office would impeach him over this matter.

However, he really loves and protects this younger brother. It was precisely because of this that he encountered such a major change this time, and it was time to think about how to deal with the aftermath.

"Let's go back..."

Guangbiao looked at the people behind him and was about to say something, but the next moment, a majestic voice came out:

"Let me see who wants to touch me!"

As the sound came, in an instant, the figure of a middle-aged man appeared in the sight of a group of people.

"Who are you?"

Seeing that another person had arrived, Guangbiao, who was already irritable, became even more angry and asked immediately.

However, before he could finish speaking, he was stunned for a moment and looked at the person in front of him, obviously not expecting that the other person would come here.

"Is this...impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"How could it be him!!!!"

For a while, he couldn't help but wipe his eyes silently while flicking cigarette butts, and couldn't help but say in surprise.

You know, this is completely inconsistent with his knowledge!

"Blacksmith's Guild."

"Mu Chen."

Mu Chen walked by with a straight face and indifference, looked at the man in front of him who was not as tall as himself, and said slowly.

It's no one else, just a blacksmith passing by!

"Captain Guangbiao is a noble man who forgets things a lot."

"You don't even recognize me anymore."

Mu Chen's face was filled with coldness and he sneered,

It wasn't until he noticed that Tang Wulin in the crowd was still okay that he breathed a sigh of relief, but the cold look on his face remained unabated.

You know, with the strength of the other party, if they really attack their Wulin, they will not be able to fight back at all!

"President Mu Chen..."

Guang Biao looked at Mu Chen in front of him. No matter how arrogant he was, he couldn't help but lower his head at this moment.

If Wu Zhangkong was "slightly unbeatable" to him, then the Mu Chen in front of him was something he couldn't deal with no matter what:

Mu Chen is an eighth-level blacksmith and a holy craftsman.

He is the president of the Donghai City Blacksmith Association and the honorary president of the Tianhai City Blacksmith Association. At the same time, he is also the true strongest person in Donghai City, and the only Soul Douluo with a combat power above the Soul Saint level - a level 83 attack type Soul Douluo.

Such a existence, no matter in terms of power background or power, is completely unmatched by him.

"Captain Guangbiao, are you planning to kill Tang Wulin, the talented young man from our Blacksmith Association?"

"For a child under ten years old, you actually tried to send out a mecha. I think the cooperation between our association and the brigade materials can be terminated, and you can find someone else."

"Also, our blacksmith association believes that you are not suitable for the position of captain of the mecha team. I will talk to the city leader...I will communicate with the city leader and find a more suitable position for you."

Mu Chen's eyes were very cold, and he said coldly to the person in front of him.