Douluo: Why do you need to fight one-on-one when you can fight in groups?

Chapter 170 A dream of Mu Zige!
Dashi and Tang San rushed to the seventh ring,

At this time, the Shrek academy had fought three times, all victorious.

It was pierced by Dai Mubai alone.

And it ended very quickly.

The first student from the School of Botany has the most say.

At the referee's order, they were all fine, and both of them rushed forward to attack.

But this strange "man" who looks like the emperor's valet looks like he's gone crazy, and he attacks fiercely, just like that angry shrew,

Before he could react, he was kicked off the ring, and his entire left arm was bloody.

Afterwards, there was another battle, Dai Mubai ended the match neatly again, but also suffered serious injuries, but luckily the opponent Botany Academy directly chose to surrender.

However, although Shrek won, Da Shi and Tang San in the auditorium frowned.

There are bad signs.

Dashi said: "We Shrek won this battle, but Mubai was also seriously injured, and his combat power was affected. He may not be suitable for the next day or two. We must ensure that he is in the next battle. , is in the best condition. Alas!"

He sighed and continued:
"Unfortunately, although this fighting method is very good, without my guidance, Mubai and the others have gone on the wrong path."

In other words, Dai Mubai and the others are not here.

Otherwise, at least you have to spit a few mouthfuls on Da Shi.

It's been so long, and I still feel that my set is right.

Especially when the evidence is in front of him, he can still speak so brazenly and without shame.

There is no one else in the world who is so cheeky.

"Sigh." Tang San also sighed, and said: "Mubai and the others are still too aggressive, they should take their time. Teacher, tell me what to do."

Yu Xiaogang thought for a while, nodded and said: "Later, you can persuade them not to be so aggressive in the battle, and try to maintain their physical strength and not get injured if they can win. I won't talk about it, I will If you tell them, they won’t listen.”

Regarding this matter, he is quite self-aware, knowing that Dai Mubai and the others don't want to see him.

Maybe it's because of being beaten many times, it hurts?
"Good teacher."

Tang San nodded.

……

After watching many battles in a row, Mu Zige also remembered some opponents worthy of attention, but they were nothing more than those famous academies, such as the Four Elements Academy.

However, most teams like this are hiding,

What's more, apart from the encounter between Thunder Academy and Blazing Academy, the opponents they faced were not too strong. Let alone the hole cards, they didn't even use their full strength, and the opponent fell down.

"It's kind of boring."

Mu Zige smiled and muttered, but continued to read.

He can be proud, but he must not be arrogant.

Like Qian Daoliu,
According to the original timeline, facing Tang San's huge threat, he remained unmoved.

He even regarded Tang San as Qian Renxue's whetstone to hone her.

But this whetstone was too hard, it actually broke the knife, and even smashed the person holding the knife.

Isn't this just because he despised Tang San at that time?

Just like muzi song.

So is he.

Because he suppressed Tang San many times, and even Elder Wang Mo of the Spirit Hall killed Tang San once, Mu Zige kept targeting Tang San and Shrek even though it appeared on the surface.

But the importance he attached to them in his heart has changed from a lifelong enemy to "Shrek is nothing but that, Tang San is no good either."

If it wasn't for the recent dream, Mu Zige still wouldn't have paid attention to Shrek again in his heart.

"so……"

Mu Zige's eyes were serious: "If I see Tang San again next time, I will never let him go. Even the Pope can't stop me, and the jade waste will die!"

Even so, Yu Xiaogang is still hard to kill, and Tang San...

Mu Zige frowned, his thoughts drifted away.

Just last night.

He had a dream.

The situation in the dream is very similar to the scene when the beast god entrusted the dream.

Just thinking about it, a god appeared.

A god with red hair.

He said straight to the point: "I am the blood god, and the god position that Wang Mo will inherit in the future is mine. I spent my energy and came here to communicate with people who are not my inheritors. I have nothing else to do, just want to tell you, You only have one chance to kill Tang San now."

"Ah? Why?" Mu Zige asked.

"Because of the capital of killing. You should have heard of this place. This is his hiding place, the territory of God Shura. And Tang San is now the successor of God Shura. Do you understand what I mean? God Shura won't Let you enter the killing capital and kill his inheritors."

Mu Zige was stunned.

Shura God...

How did this find Tang San! ?

Is it because he went to the capital of killing?

Mu Zige felt a little troublesome, and the contempt in his heart faded away.

Blood God continued: "Now Tang San has left the Slaughter Capital, but I don't know exactly where. This is not only the interception of the righteous way of heaven, but also the obstruction of God Shura. But I know that if you don't After killing Tang San, it will be difficult to have such an opportunity later."

Tang San……

Where are you now?
"Zige Zige!"

A white and slender little hand was shaking in front of his eyes, and the owner of the little hand was still whispering Mu Zige's name.

Mu Zige blinked, looked at Zhu Zhuqing, and said, "What's wrong?"

"What are you thinking? You're distracted." Zhu Zhuqing helped Mu Zige tidy up the somewhat messy collar, and said gently.

"I was thinking about that dream before. Why did the Blood God tell me this, and where is Tang San?" Mu Zige didn't hide anything either.

About this dream, he had told Zhu Zhuqing and the others before.

Everyone in the second team knows.

There are two other enshrined offerings, both Elder Huoquan and Qiu Sha also know about them.

"Hmm..." Zhu Zhuqing thought for a while, and said, "It's hard to think of the answers to these questions, isn't it? No one knows what the Blood God thinks except himself. Tang San... use the information network of the Spirit Hall to find out. .”

Tang Lingling looked over and nodded in agreement: "Zhuqing is right, it's just a waste of time to think about things you can't think of the answer to."

"Uh... also." Mu Zige scratched his head.

……

At the end of the day, it was already approaching evening. All the battles today were over, and all the teams gathered together again to draw lots.

This time, the vice team of Wuhundian didn't have another bye. The opponent was the academy that had drawn the "[-]th" lottery after asking Mu Zige for luck in the main venue yesterday, and was playing against "Yuteng Academy".

However, the academy's luck seems to be not very good.

They played against Yuteng Academy today, because Yuteng Academy had a hidden hole card, they lost.

Tomorrow's battle will be against the second team of Wuhundian.

Misfortunes never come singly.

When that academy knew that its opponent was the deputy team of Wuhundian, its face turned black.

The team member who once prayed to Mu Zige muttered in a low voice, "His Royal Highness is not working either."

(End of this chapter)