The devil of Douluo is in the world

Chapter 185 [Second Floor Assessment]

"Hello, my name is Hong Ying, may I ask who you are?"

Red Sakura greeted politely.

"Zhu Zhuqing!"

Facing the enthusiasm of this muscular girl, she behaved very flatly.

Very much in line with her usual style.

"Hey, this year is a bit unusual. Four people want to go to the second floor at once."

Fudo Ming Wang, the dwarf Zhao Wuji walked over slowly with his hands behind his back.

Since he was really short, his steps were a little smaller.

So, walking, not much faster than a snail.

It is estimated that the rabbit that lost the tortoise and the hare was reincarnated.

"Deputy dean, they will leave it to you. There are still many registration matters waiting for me to deal with, so I will leave first."

Zhao Wou-ki waved his hand, and the teacher turned and left.

"Guys, let me introduce myself first!"

"Let me see who are the people who want to go to the second floor."

"After the introduction, you first get to know and get familiar with each other."

"The first assessment item for you today is to join hands and survive under my hands for an incense stick of time."

"Little guys, I won't show mercy!"

"From now on, you have a stick of incense to prepare."

Suddenly a stick of incense flew out of Zhao Wou-ki's hand, and it was firmly planted in the middle of the playground.

The stick of incense was made of ordinary wood.

At this moment, it was tremblingly inserted into the bricks and stones on the floor.

Wood wears stone!

All four were shocked by this scene.

What a powerful force!
Zhao Wou-ki didn't pay attention to these people anymore, he went straight to the side bench and sat down, closing the curtain and recuperating.

Bullying a group of little dolls, pressure?
nonexistent!

"I'll come first!" A little girl in pink stood up first.

A pouch with bunny ears is tied around the waist.

The long black hair is as smooth as rain and combed into a neat scorpion braid.

Braids hang past calves.

Wearing a small pink dress, she tightly covered her already developing figure.

The slender waist is full of grip.

"My name is Xiao Wu, the dancing dance."

"My martial spirit is the Soft Bone Rabbit."

"Level 55 Soul King."

"Please advise!"

click!
Zhao Wuji felt that one of his teeth was broken.

Level 55?
Did I hear you wrong!

When my old Zhao was at their age, he was only in his 20s, right?
Zhao Wou-ki swallowed, for some reason, a chill came down his back.

Ning Rongrong took a step forward.

Her hair, chest, bracelets, and accessories around her waist all reflect her lofty status and the prominence of her family.

The accessories are not complicated, and the sporadic embellishments are just right.

The long tail braid shape, the design of the dress and the short skirt with the lace edge make her reveal a kind of pampered little princess temperament.

There is a sense of superior distance, but without losing the cuteness of peers.

"My name is Ning Rongrong."

"My martial soul is the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda."

Speaking of her martial spirit, she looked proud.

"2, 2, 26 auxiliary soul masters."

Speaking of her level, she was always as proud as she was, but suddenly found that she was a little bit embarrassed.

The voice couldn't help but weaken a lot.

Everyone is about the same age, the difference in soul power...

55 and 26.

Her arithmetic was not taught by her physical education teacher, so she could naturally see the difference.

She was as proud as a princess, but at this moment, she suddenly hated herself extremely!

Especially when she said her soul power level, she clearly noticed that the eyes of the other three were all looking at her at the same time.

At that moment, she understood.

I should be the lowest cultivation base among all people.

really……

"My name is Red Sakura."

"The Wuhun is the Sky Demon Wolf."

"Level 55 battle soul master."

"Please advise!"

Click!

Zhao Wou-ki felt that three of his teeth were broken at once.

Another level 55!
Little bastards, you are going to make trouble!
At this age, you are already level 55. When you reach my age...

That's not enough to become a god!

Hearing level 55 again, Ning Rongrong bowed her head in shame.

Xiao Wu looked at Hong Ying with burning eyes.

The self-consciousness of the soul beast told her that this muscular girl is not easy!
He looks younger than himself, but his level is actually the same as his own.

This person must have a lot of background!
"My name is Zhu Zhuqing."

"Wuhun is a ghost civet."

Ning Rongrong subconsciously looked at the cat girl.

There is still a little hope in my heart, I hope that I will not really be the weakest one.

At least...not too much difference.

"Level 40 agility attack system battle soul master."

"Please advise!"

Ning Rongrong immediately lowered her head deeply.

26 and 40.

The difference is 14 levels!
This gap!

She has a princess disease, is proud, and is arrogant and unreasonable.

But she also knows how to be ashamed.

We are all the same age, standing together, without comparison, there will be no harm.

It is also because of this that in the original novel, Ning Rongrong behaved so coquettishly and capriciously at the beginning.

However, at this moment she...

His hands were clenched into fists, his nails digging into his flesh.

He lowered his head, pursed his mouth, and said nothing.

This kind of her is not so annoying compared to the moment when she first appeared in the original book.

Next, the three discussed tactics, even subconsciously ignoring her.

This deep sense of humiliation constantly stimulates the girl's self-esteem.

Also from this moment, a determination to become stronger suddenly appeared in her heart!
Very firm!

"This teacher is very strong, he should be a soul sage without a doubt." Hong Ying said.

Xiao Wu immediately answered, "He said just now that he will not hold back the slightest bit, and will beat us at the fastest speed."

The taciturn Zhu Zhuqing also took the initiative to participate in the discussion, "Not everyone can go up to the second floor."

Xiao Wu: "So, we must do our best to win."

Zhu Zhuqing: "It's best if the hole cards can also cooperate with each other."

People who talk less are different. When they speak, they hit the nail on the head and hit the nail on the head.

Hong Ying whispered: "I have three soul bones, and three soul bone skills."

Click!

Zhao Wou-ki felt that his tooth was broken again.

Do you know that you are bullying the elderly?

Even if two 55 level.

I'm fine with four gang fights.

One by one, equipped with so many soul bones.

Tell me, what do you want to do!
If a few years ago, when I was a bandit, let me meet you...

Xiao Wu: "I have three spirit bones and three spirit bone skills."

Click!

Three more broken teeth!

Zhu Zhuqing: "My family is poor, only two dollars."

puff!
Zhao Wou-ki felt that his internal organs were already bleeding profusely.

God, the family is poor, only two dollars?

My majestic soul sage, I don't have a piece of it!

When he thought of, waiting for a while, countless spirit bone skills would greet him, he felt a toothache.

The three looked at Ning Rongrong together.

Zhao Wuji also looked at Ning Rongrong.

Little girl, please accumulate some virtue.

If you also have three yuan, the old man will give it up today!
(End of this chapter)