Douluo’s Ultimate God of War

After one thousand and eighty degrees, Xiao Wu made a graceful backflip. The waist bow was launched for the last time, and she threw her unhappy body directly to the ground. She also used the unhappy reaction force to roll in the air for several weeks, towards the ground. Fall off.

　　 Boom!

Uncle 　　 ugly and trivial unhappy body was smashed to the ground in a very weird posture, the whole person's body was unable to do other actions except for twitching.

　　 Ma Hongjun looked at Xiao Wu who was not far away from him, panting slightly, and tentatively asked: "Xiao Wu, you didn't kill him, right?"

Xiao Wu waited with disdain for her unhappy convulsive body and glanced at her, "Killing him dirty my hands. I have a sense of measure. Xiaosan will not let me kill casually. It's just a lesson for him. However, it is estimated that he will not lie down on the bed. I can't get up after a month. I always speak arithmetic, and many of his joints have been dislocated by me. After a while, I am afraid that he will really be unable to take care of himself."

　　 Dai Mubai said a little depressed, "We came to fight, you threw him like this, we still slapped him. However, Xiao Wu, your eight-stage throw is really powerful."

Oscar added: "The point is that her teleportation is too abnormal. Once she is within five meters of her body, she can't run. Also, Xiao Wu, can your waist bow skills be used continuously? Don't you need to reconsolidate soul power?"

Xiao Wu smiled, it seems that the feat just now was not done by her at all. "It used to be to condense soul power, but after I reach level 30, I don’t need more time anymore. Besides, even if the soul is condensed. The force is enough for every time the waist arch is activated."

　　 Dai Mubai waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go. Fatty, this guy is much worse than you, so you should be revenge."

After all, Ma Hongjun did not make the hand by himself. At this time, he was still a little confused. He ran to the unhappy side, raised his foot and kicked him a few times, and said bitterly, "Let you hit me, let you hit me. . Let you say that my brother is young. Huh, that's right."

　　 It seemed that something suddenly came to mind, Ma Hongjun smiled, "You go ahead, I'll come right away."

　　 Dai Mubai frowned, and said, "Don't play too much. Although this guy beat you, it's not a good thing, but it's not dead. You move faster."

"Got it."

Seeing Dai Mubai, Tang San, Oscar, and Xiao Wu disappearing around the corner, Ma Hongjun showed a weird smile on his face, raised his right hand, and a fuchsia flame emerged from his palm, and his gaze , But aimed at the unhappy lower body.

　　 "Uncle blame, didn't you say that my brother is young? Okay, then I will make you a roast chicken."

"what--"

　　 Before Tang San and the others had walked far, they heard a scream that didn't sound like a human voice. Several people looked at each other, and they all shook their heads helplessly.

　　 But the next moment, they won’t be happy.

　　 Because they suddenly discovered that it was not the unhappy uncle that screamed, but Ma Hongjun.

　　 In the next moment, they saw Ma Hongjun's body flying towards them and hitting the ground fiercely.

　　 The unhappiness that had been lying on the ground also stood up, the bones of Gaza Gaza, and his injuries continued to heal, standing alone in the shadow, like a demon.

　　 Everyone looked at unhappy in surprise, and saw him walking towards them step by step from the shadows.

　　 "How is it possible?" Dai Mubai asked in surprise.

Not only Dai Mubai, but all of them were surprised, because this wretched uncle had been beaten like that by Xiao Wu. If he were a normal person, it is estimated that he would not even be able to stand up, but this unhappiness is even now. He stood up, and his injuries became intact.

　　In other words, everything he had before was pretending.

"Xiao Wu, little girl, life is really good, it can make my uncle feel comfortable, but the two little girls next to you are also good seedlings, I will let Lao Tzu have a good time before I kill you!" Tao.

　　 "Aren't you beaten like that by Xiao Wu? How could you come alive again?" Dai Mubai asked in surprise.

　　 "Hahaha..." At this time, unhappy and wretched smiled: "It's like that? Do you think it depends on that little girl?"

　　 At this time, Tang San felt a sense of crisis. He touched his Twenty-Four Bridge Mingyue Ye with his right hand, ready to release the hidden weapon at any time. He stared at unhappy and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

Unhappy laughed extremely lasciviously, and looked at Tang San and said, "It seems that the observations these days are really good. You little guys are indeed very affectionate. I didn't expect that I would bully this fat man and you would really come to replace him. He finds his place, if you hide in Shrek Academy, I don't necessarily dare to touch you!"

　　 I was not happy to say that, and everyone felt cold.

Unhappiness is not just a wretched uncle. It turns out that all of this is his strategy. First, he bullied Ma Hongjun, and then asked Ma Hongjun to return to Shrek Academy to report the letter. Then, using the unity of Shrek students, he led Tang San and the others Here.

　　 That is to say ~www.readwn.com~ All this was planned from the beginning, the purpose is to draw Tang San and the others out of Shrek Academy?

　　 "Tell you the truth? My name is Wang Bule, and I am called the ruffian king. I rank sixth in our Wang family, that is, the sixth brother of the **** who you killed!"

　　As soon as I said this, everyone knew what was going on.

　　 It turns out that he is from the Wang family.

　　 Tang San stared at Wang Bule coldly, took out the Zhuge God Crossbow with his right hand, and put the blue silver grass in his left hand, because he knew that the battle would break out soon.

　　 "Are you from the Wang Family?" Dai Mubai said coldly.

　　 "Yes!" Wang Bule replied.

　　 "Boys, there is only a dead end to provoke the Wang family, so none of you should leave here today!" Wang Bule smiled wryly.

　　 Dai Mubai asked tentatively, "Even so, you have only one person, and we have seven people here, how do you know we can't go?"

　　 "Am I the only one?" Wang Bule snapped his fingers. At this time, from the ground, from the city wall, from the shadow, from the water, an individual emerged, surrounding Tang San and the others.

Wang Bule directly released his soul power, and the rolling soul power rushed towards his face. He was no longer as weak as before. At this time, everyone saw Wang Bule's seven soul rings flashing, that is to say, he Is a soul saint!

　　 He also used disguise just now to disguise himself as a soul sect, so as to fool Tang San and the others!

　　Wang Bule smiled and looked at Tang San and the others: "Isn't there one of you named Xiao Yue? Let him come out, I have to see how he killed the eighth brother!"