Dou Er: I, Huo Yuhao, the strongest magician

Beibei was dumbfounded.

His Xuanzu is Dragon God Douluo!

Level 99 Extreme Douluo!

The patron saint of Shrek Academy and the strongest person on the mainland.

How dare a second-ring soul master say such things.

Beibei shouted: "I don't believe you dare to attack me!"

Snapped!

Huo Yuhao gave him a hard fight.

Beibei endured the pain and shouted again: "You have lived enough, you, this is Shrek Academy, do you know who your ancestor is?"

"Old ancestor Mu!"

Snapped!

"Old ancestor Mu!!"

Snapped!

"Old ancestor Mu!!"

Snapped!

"Old ancestor Mu!!"

Swish!

Huo Yuhao took out his spear, and Beibei fell to his knees with a plop without saying a word.

"Brother Huo, I was wrong, please don't kill me!"

Huo Yuhao chuckled and said, "Give me a reason not to kill you."

Beibei kowtowed quickly and said:

"Brother Huo, I heard that you don't have a younger brother. If you don't mind it, I'm willing to obey you!"

Huo Yuhao: Do ​​you think you are Gao Qiqiang?

Huo Yuhao raised his spear high and said with a smile: "Sorry, this reason cannot convince me."

Beibei's face turned pale, and the fear of death filled her body.

At this point he began to regret it.

Why do you want to plot against Huo Yuhao? No, it should be why you don't know how to let go.

Isn’t it just Tang Ya?

If it wasn't for Huo Yuhao, why should he lose his life because of it?

Beibei felt regretful in her heart, but unfortunately there is no regret medicine in the world.

Before dying, Beibei angrily yelled: "Huo Yuhao, you are an evil soul master!"

"Slaughter Alumni, you can't escape Xuanzu's pursuit!"

"you……"

Huo Yuhao was too lazy to listen to his nonsense. People have to bear the consequences of their own choices.

Swish!

The spear was waved, carrying the strong wind.

Beibei wanted to run away, but his body couldn't move due to fear.

"No, no... don't!!"

"I don't want to die yet!"

Beibei had snot and tears streaming down her face.

Swish!

A figure appeared out of thin air beside Beibei, catching Huo Yuhao's spear with one hand.

Huo Yuhao said without any surprise: "Finally willing to show up?"

The man had blue hair, wore a blue suit, and gold-rimmed glasses. He looked about forty or fifty years old.

He is a very charming middle-aged uncle.

"Did you go a little too far, kid?"

The middle-aged uncle asked calmly.

Hearing this familiar voice, Beibei burst into tears and was overjoyed: "Second uncle!"

"Long time no see, Beibei."

The middle-aged uncle smiled.

Beibei wiped away her tears and looked at Huo Yuhao.

The joy of meeting old friends was instantly overshadowed by anger.

"Second uncle, kill him! No, I'll make Ling Chi's life worse than death!"

The second uncle shook his head and said: "Leave this matter to your Xuanzu."

Hearing this, Beibei's eyes dimmed, but then his second uncle said again: "But..."

"As long as you don't die, I believe that with the ability of Shrek Academy's healing soul master, I can definitely let you vent your anger."

Uncle Beibei witnessed everything, and Huo Yuhao insulted Mr. Mu without any shame.

If there is no agreement, he cannot take action at will.

Otherwise, there would be no way to wait until Beibei was humiliated and dying.

I have already taken action to give this ignorant brat an unforgettable memory.

Beibei beamed: "Second uncle, that's it, that's it, I'm going to kill him with a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand knives!"

"Huo Yuhao, don't you want to kill me?"

"Now kneel down and kowtow and call me daddy a few times. Maybe I will be gentler later."

Beibei said arrogantly.

Huo Yuhao still said calmly: "You think you can defeat me."

"Hmph! Tough talk!"

Uncle Beibei snorted coldly, and nine soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, and black appeared behind him.

The cultivation level of Uncle Beibei was obvious, he was a titled Douluo.

Moreover, it is also the top-notch martial spirit of the power attack series, the Thunderbolt Tyrannosaurus.

Uncle Beibei's attack power is also the best among titled Douluo.

Seeing this, Beibei became even more arrogant and said:

"My second uncle is a ninety-fourth-level titled Douluo, titled Thunder. Killing you is like stepping on an ant!"

"Huo Yuhao, you are crazy, try another one!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Beibei laughed proudly. He was looking forward to the scene of Huo Yuhao wailing in pain and begging for his forgiveness.

boom!

"Second uncle, you started too quickly. I want to humiliate him again!"

Beibei heard a dull collision, with the sound of cracked bones and broken internal organs.

Beibei thought it was her second uncle who took action and hit Huo Yuhao hard.

When he came back to his senses and took a closer look, Beibei was scared to death.

His second uncle stood still and didn't move.

The flesh on the back of the heart protruded, and a hole was poked in the blue suit, and the hub of a fist could clearly be seen.

Beibei stretched out her head tremblingly and finally saw the whole picture clearly.

Huo Yuhao came to his second uncle and most of his right hand sank into his body.

It was obvious that Huo Yuhao broke Uncle Beibei's bones and heart with one punch.

And it's all in an instant.

The blindfold on Huo Yuhao's face disappeared at some point, and he looked at Beibei with a pair of six blue eyes.

Then he withdrew his hand, pulled off Uncle Beibei's suit and wiped his hands.

Then he threw the piece of cloth for wiping his hands into Uncle Beibei's face.

At this time, Uncle Beibei came to his senses and felt severe pain.

Before he could speak, blood poured out like a fountain.

He fell to the ground and kept twitching. The cloth used to wipe his hands looked like a white cloth, covering Uncle Beibei's remains.

Huo Yuhao looked at Beibei with a chuckle: "Your second uncle... can't bear to be beaten."

Huo Yuhao's smile at this time looked like a devil from hell to Beibei.

Beibei was going crazy.

"This, this...this is not true!"

"This must be an illusion!"

"My second uncle is a ninety-fourth level titled Douluo. How can you, a second-level soul master, kill him!"

"Yes, this must be an illusion. You must have used illusion-like soul skills!"

The scene where Beibei's second uncle was killed instantly made Beibei call him hallucination.

Huo Yuhao was too lazy to explain.

Second Uncle Beibei is a ninety-fourth-level titled Douluo. With his current state, there is really nothing he can do to kill him.

You can borrow the power of the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's shed to open up the realm.

In other words, it can kill instantly with one punch.

After all, humans are not as rough-skinned and fleshy as soul beasts, and they don't have soul power to protect their bodies.

It was as crisp as Luban.

Huo Yuhao raised his spear and approached step by step.

But at this moment, an old man's voice sounded.

"enough."

The voice was calm and kind, but it gave people a kind of pressure that could not be refused.

Huo Yuhao looked at a certain place with six eyes and chuckled: "Hi, Mr. Mu."

A white figure appeared in his sight.

It was Mr. Mu who was wearing a white robe.

Old Mu's figure disappeared for a moment, and the next moment he was in front of Uncle Beibei.

Putting one hand on Uncle Beibei's sunken chest, golden energy poured into his body continuously.

Uncle Beibei, who was supposed to die, has his bones restored and his heart gradually reorganized.

After a while, the heart beat again.

"Cough cough~"

Uncle Beibei coughed violently and spit out the blood stuck in his throat.