Soul Land (Spirit World)

Soul Land (Spirit World)
Fresh Oscar Sausage and Small Healing Sausage



"It's not finished yet."


Zhao Wuji in his heart was secretly furious, deciding to give the small hedgehog in front of his eyes a little lesson, the right hand blocking the front of his face, the left palm slapping Tang San's chest. Of course, this palm of his did not use any strength, just because he had suffered so many losses, never retaliating in the slightest, his heart was completely agitated. Of course, when this palm slapped, he had already attracted the ten thousand year spirit ring Gravitational Destruction ability, or Tang San would be instantly crushed to death by this ability.


Pengpeng, two voices echoing simultaneously.


Tang San's body flew by Zhao Wuji's palm slap, among them one natural sound was produced by him, the body flew through the air, belching a mouth full of blood.


The previous attack, it could be said to have exhausted his mind and ingenuity, exhausting his mind and inner strength, now it was exhausted like a dry lamp from oil, how could he withstand Zhao Wuji's slap. Not fainting from the surprise was good enough.


Dai Mubai released Zhu Zhuqing on the ground, his figure swiftly moving, moving flying to accept Tang San's fall.


Another muffled voice belonged to Zhao Wuji. At first he thought this was just another hidden weapon Tang San, nothing more, his Tang San barrier hammer was not easy? But, since the hammer was smashed in his palm, he already felt guilty.


The seemingly small power of the hammer was extremely deep, although Zhao Wuji immediately suppressed his spirit power, after all, under the dual influence of the Snake Datura poison and the pain above his body, his spirit power is inadequate.


The hammer smashed his palm, and the palm of his hand again smashed into his face, blood directly flowing from Zhao Wuji's nose, again adding to the blow, like opening a dyed cloth, her face bloomed like a big flower. His entire body was destroyed unreasonably.


But that little black hammer after hitting him, disappeared quietly.


Tang San who was helped by Dai Mubai, again coughed bloodily, although his injuries were not light, just looking at the outside, no one would believe this fight was Zhao Wuji's victory.


Of course, that didn't mean Zhao Wuji's strength wasn't that strong. After the exam against the students, afraid to injure Tang san she tied her hands and feet, and simultaneously thought to see what level Tang San had reached. He is also great in physical strength, but not great in pursuit. Added to the power of Tang san yan's hidden weapon was too great, among all considerations, since Zhao Wuji underestimated the enemy then he had to swallow defeat. This also counts as a loss of face. If this was an actual fight, Zhao Wuji would have to summon the ability of the fifth spirit ring, and Tan San would have been killed by it. The difference between the powers is too great.


If it was just a test, Tang San would naturally not be so desperate, but the loss of consciousness of Xiao Wu aroused a bloodlust in his heart. And it was also added with Zhao Wuji that gave him immense pressure, immediately making him explode. Let alone the few clear-headed people here, even if it was Xiao Wu he also did not see Tang San today in full force.


Dai Mubai looked at Zhao Wuji's bloodied face, wanting to smile but he did not dare, hurriedly shouted loudly, saying,


"Oscar, Oscar, come quickly. You have the power of life."


With the spirit power suppressing the voice, being inside this academy, there might not be anyone who did not hear it.


A few years later, when in the capacity of the Seven Bosses of the White Tiger Eye Demon Shrek, Dai Mubai had already won success and recognition, when asked, among the Seven Demons, who exactly was the most terrifying?


Dai Mubai without the slightest hesitation replied, it is Xiao Wu Gentle Bone, for a very simple reason. Because he was the trigger of the Thousand Hands Douluo Tang San [1]. Provoking Tang San might not be serious at all, but if provoking Xiao Wu and arousing the anger of Tang San.The bad things would appear, Tang San in that case was no longer the Thousand Hands Douluo, no longer, the Thousand Hands of Asura.


Dai Mubai throughout his passionate romantic life, even the Seven Demons Shrek he had jokingly known as the Unparalleled Prostitute, but he had never teased Xiao Wu.Since he was a smart man, he was a smart one, he really did not want to face the fierce Tang San. And after all this, in front of him appeared an event that would warn him.


"Vitality where, vitality where?"


Oscar's distinctive soft voice excitedly came from far away and approached, very quickly, he appeared in front of everyone.


Perhaps because he was too impatient, he even left his wagon, coming running alone.


Dai Mubai called out to him.


Oscar hurriedly came running,


"Boss Dai, are you calling me?"


Dai Mubai nodded, saying:


"Quick, grab some sausages. They all suffered injuries."


Oscar is very happy,


"Five copper spirit coins per sausage, finally do not forget to settle the account with me. My father [2] has a big sausage."


During that terrifying spirit incantation, within his hands a light lit up, a savory sausage immediately appeared.


Dai Mubai beckoned to Tang San with his eyes,


"Eat. Although this person's words were somewhat embarrassing, his sausage did have a very good effect. This is the first spirit ring added to sausage, can accelerate the recovery of bodily injuries.


The sausage did not matter, but Tang San recalled the words from Oscar, as well as being unable to hold his stomach roaring, hurriedly waving his hands, at the same time,


"My injury wasn't serious, it was just that I was out of steam. I'll be fine if I rest for a while. Let him give sausages for others to eat."


Finished speaking, he immediately sat cross-legged upright, circulating his breath.


Tang San did not eat, not that others did not eat either. For example, someone who has lost face.


"Oscar, come here, sausage, give me each sausage."


Zhao Wuji's voice was a bit fuzzy, no wonder he was like this, although he relied on pure spirit power to force the poison not to spread, in an instant by the nasty poison, his tongue was still swollen.


Oscar blinked his peach eyes,


"Who are you, ah? How did you enter our Shrek Academy, and still know my name."


"Dick, you want to receive punishment? I'm Zhao Wuji."


From Zhao Wuji's anger, a mouthful of air barely appeared, almost spitting out blood.