Soul Land's

Soul Land's
Chapter 11.4 – Small Dance, You Really Rabbit (4)



Tang San stepped forward to Xiao Chenyu. "You don't have to try. You cannot free yourself. My first soul ring was a mandala snake, so my blue silver grass had the toughness of a mandala snake. Of course, there is also a slight toxicity of mandala snakes. If you feel there is still strength to fight again, I don't mind letting you feel the taste of the poison mandala. Oh, by the way, I'm not going to do any detoxification. "


There were over ten blue silver grasses appearing behind Tang San, and grass leaves suspended behind him, like over a dozen mandala snakes ready to pick people.


Fear of emotions began to appear on these senior students, and Xiao's forces were almost out of control and quickly retreated.


The mandalas never heard of them, and they never heard of them. Who would want to deal with this terrible snake venom.


"Don't use snake venom. I admit defeat." Although Xiao Chenyu was the boss of the trainee, she was only 12 years old, and she also had a fear of children. That's really fucked up.


In fact, even though Tang San's blue silver grass was poisonous, it was only the first soul ring, this was not a more powerful mandala snake, so the inherent toxicity was merely a paralytic effect. There is no deadly poison. How could Xiao Chenyu dare to experiment with her own body?


The blue silver grass slowly disappeared from Xiao Chenyu's feet. Tang San's face showed a gentle smile that was familiar to the students. "Because you've conceded, then you have to do what you agreed with the little dance before."


Xiao Chenyu looked at Tang San, “I have to acknowledge you as the boss or know him?” He did not believe that the power of that little dance could exceed Tang San. The six-year-old soul master had surpassed his knowledge.


Tang San smiled and said, "Of course, that little dance is your boss. I can't beat him. Otherwise, Qishe's housemaid is me, not her."


"Aah?" Xiao Chenyu's mouth became an O-shape. The heart says, You are already very fierce. He's stronger than you. Are you really a work-study student, really only six years old?


The little dance slowly walked over to Tang San, patting her on the shoulder and wearing the look of an older sister. "The three little ones are doing well and working hard."


Tang Sanhe smiled and said: "The teacher also asked me to do something, and other things you can do. You will be the older sister of the college in the future."


Xiaowu smiled and snorted on Tang San's shoulder. "OK, go, the rest of me."


After which, his eyes turned to Xiao Chenyu. "Hows it? You're not sure? Okay. I introduced myself. My name is Xiao Dance, first class worker, Wuhun, rabbit, level 12."


Don't say Xiao Chenyu, even Tang San, who hadn't even left, was also surprised, he also knew that the little dance was also a soul master, and he was even taller than himself, too, but his age and himself. Almost, was he really also a natural soul?


Xiao Chenyu took her brain hard, "Little dance sister, I serve. Later, you were the older sister of Notting Elementary College. I've come and met that little dance sister."


A silver eleventh level soul master blue grass was so ferocious, this was a one level 12-ring war soul division, but also a hundred year soul ring. Xiao Chenyu did not have to fight and knew that she was definitely not the opponent of the little dance.


The little dance looked at the group of senior students and bowed in front of them. He looked at Tang San, who was standing there in a daze. "Didn't you do anything? Can't you? "


Tang San woke up from his thoughts, carefully looking at the little dance, raised his hand and touched his soft long ears and nodded, "Little dance, you are truly a rabbit."


"You ..." Rabbit ears are the most sensitive, turning into a martial art, and the effect also appears on small dances. The pretty face of the little girl suddenly had two flushed, raised her hands to fight, and Tang San flew like a Run.


I don't know how to make a fuss about that little dance. After Tang San came out of college, he couldn't help but feel happy. Aside from the teacher poisoning and worrying about her, everything was better than imagined. Xuan Tiangong's cultivation problem had finally been resolved, and he had more skills on the blue and silver grass, and his strength had made great progress. Tang San believed that as long as you continue to work hard to cultivate, Xuan Tiangong will definitely advance by leaps and bounds. Up to ten years, as long as you can enter the fifth Xuan Tiangong realm, it is considered minor. At that time, most of the hidden weapons recorded within Xuantianbao would be available.


Didn't the teacher say that there are many Wuhun family ancestral gates in this world, and what can't you do to rebuild Tang Gate in the opposite world?


In the Douro continent, whether it was the Tiandou Empire or the Xingluo Empire, the Wuhun Temple in any city would become a city landmark. Tang San simply asked a passerby casually and found the place where Wu Hun Temple was located.


Just helping the students to cope with the duel had delayed some time, but also returning to the teacher for lunch, so Tang San used the fastest speed to run to the Wushen Hall, instead, not wanting to delay time.


"standing. Children, here is the Wuhun Temple, it can't be chaotic." Tang Sangang came to the Wuhun Hall, stopped by the doorman guards.


The Wuhun Temple in Notting City is a huge dome building. The width of the front was over a hundred meters, up to twenty meters, and was divided into three layers.


The entire building was brown, and there was only one long sword on the sign of the Wuhun Temple at the front door. Through the original interpretation of the master, Tang San knew that there was only one pattern on the sign, which represented the Wuhun Hall of the lowest level.


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