Chapter 128 Ma Xiaotao

Tang Wulin raised his head and looked at the extremely terrifying Angel's Divine Slash.

The heat wave came with a dazzling holy light, and Tang Wulin's inky black hair was illuminated and shone.

With such power, he is already close to the Soul Emperor.

It's not difficult to escape.

but.
At the moment when the Angel's Divine Slash was slashed down, Tang Wulin turned into a shadow and came head-on to Yu Mengdi.

A thick layer of extremely cold air was surging above the ice-blue dragon scales.

The extremely icy dragon claws shot out, and under the terrified gaze of the audience, the five sharp claws stretched out towards the giant sword that contained the triple attributes of holiness, fire, and light.

caught!
The dragon claws turned into a shadow that obscured the sacred golden light, and it could only shine through the gap between Tang Wulin's fingertips.

A huge force came from the sword, and the two men were wrestling like bulls, and the sacred giant sword kept shaking.

Yu Mengdi murmured in disbelief.

"How is it possible? With bare hands..."

The next moment, the blood and energy of the Extreme Ice Dragon Claw surged, becoming thicker and stronger. The extreme coldness of ice invaded the surface of the sacred giant sword, forming a thin layer of frost.

Pieces of fragments that looked like cracks extended from the blade of the sacred giant sword.

"Crack!"

The sound never ceases.

Finally, with Tang Wulin's strength, the Ice Dragon Claw closed!
The flames on his body were easily grasped in his hands, and the sacred giant sword shattered like a mirror, and the energy dissipated in front of Yu Mengdi.

"Bah—!"

A powerful energy exploded, smoke spread and blocked the vision.

Yu Mengdi was already dumbfounded.

Roar!
The head of a ferocious ancient ice dragon pierced through the smoke, with a chill flashing in its ice-blue eyes.

Yu Mengdi's pupils shrank and he tried to dodge.

But it was too late.

The absolute zero breath of the ancient ice dragon!
A cold air instantly filled the air, as if even time was about to freeze.

Yu Mengdi felt his eyes go dark, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded by this sudden icy cold, freezing his actions and thoughts. He tried his best to drive his soul power to resist, but found himself trapped in an endless abyss of ice. The more he struggled, the more the cold penetrated into his bones.

"Crack, click, click..."

The sound of ice cracking could be heard outside his protective soul power. It was the power of ice that was gradually eroding his defense until it broke.

The holy flame that Yu Mengdi was proud of was too fragile in front of the extreme ice.

"Boom--" With a loud bang, the power of ice finally erupted completely. The protective light around Yu Mengdi dimmed at this moment. His body was wrapped in a thick layer of ice shell. He fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The smoke dissipated, and Tang Wulin stood there. He slowly retracted his dragon claws, and a faint ice-blue halo surrounded his body, as if everything that had just happened was just a casual gesture of his.

The referee glanced at Jiang Nannan at the edge of the battlefield.

Tang Xiaolei, who possessed the Purple Crystal Bow Martial Soul from the Zhengtian Academy, lost consciousness and was awkwardly stepped on by Jiang Nannan's beautiful white silk feet, severely humiliating him.

"The game is over, Shrek Academy wins!"

"Pooh!"

Yan Feng leaned against the railing, spat fiercely on the ground, his face full of displeasure.

His skin was originally fair due to his martial spirit, and now it was even more miserable under the incomparable pressure from the Golden Dragon King.

Damn!

Yan Feng saw the strength Tang Wulin had displayed now. Even if he was unwilling, he had to admit that even if he had obtained the blessing of the gods and was promoted to Soul Emperor, in a one-on-one situation, he would still be defeated or even killed by Tang Wulin!

The suppressive power of blood is too terrifying.

This time, I must kill this guy.

Yan Feng swore secretly in his heart.

With both hands tightly grasping the iron railing, the sound of metal was heard, and the railing had been broken by the force.

"Oh, you are really ugly."

suddenly.

A hoarse, sarcastic voice sounded.

Yan Feng was already extremely jealous at this time, and he didn't expect that there was someone in the team who dared to find fault with him.

He turned his head angrily.

But after seeing the person coming, his face changed, as if he had eaten something uncomfortable.

Yan Feng clenched his teeth.

Every word was squeezed out from between his teeth with hatred: "Messenger of Death..."

The man was wrapped in black cloth, and the strong stench of corpse surrounded him. The messenger of death laughed and said, "Why, am I wrong?"

"Humph!"

Yan Feng was dissatisfied and turned away.

It was just a coincidence that he was blessed by the gods and saved his life from that Super Douluo.

Why was he chosen as God's Chosen One?
It’s obviously the Titled Douluo with the title “Taotie” who is too clownish.

If Ma Xiaotao and others saw the messenger of death again, they would probably not believe it.

After all, he had been "killed" by Xuan Zi.

The Death Messenger, who had just entered the Soul Emperor realm, had now reached the Soul Saint realm with the blessing of the "God".

He even relied on special means to hide his real age and participated in this Soul Master Competition.

The purpose is to ensure the smooth implementation of the plan.

"He is defeated."

The Death Messenger sneered.

"Don't worry." The messenger of death playfully played with the black flame in his palm, as if there were tens of millions of wronged souls howling in it. Then he opened his mouth and swallowed the flame into his stomach.

A look of satisfaction and enjoyment on his face.

Yan Feng, who loved manipulating souls, secretly cursed him as a madman upon seeing this. If he devoured souls like this, he would sooner or later become a fool!
The Death Messenger patted his stomach playfully and burped. His gray eyes locked onto Tang Wulin and he chuckled, "Don't worry, he can't run away. I will kill this little golden bug myself and offer it to our God."

He tapped the guardrail with his fingertips, the music sounded, and he smiled.

……

A lot of things happened after the round-robin tournament.

For example, the Starlight Auction House held its highest-end auction, and the host was actually Princess Jiujiu of the Xingluo Empire.

The goods are eye-catching.

Various advanced soul guides and soul bones.

Guo Weiwei took charge and bought a lot of high-end soul guides, while Dai Yueheng, the young master of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, spent his own money to buy a close-combat soul guide called the Tyrant Tiger Soul Refining Sword, which was actually made of a piece of soul bone.

This gave Tang Wulin a lot of hints.

During the auction, an Ice Jade Scorpion Soul Bone appeared, but unfortunately it was a left arm bone. Tang Wulin originally wanted to buy it, perhaps it could be used to make battle armor.

But the other one was bidding very aggressively and seemed to want it very much.

After weighing the pros and cons, Tang Wulin gave up. After all, using spirit bones to create battle armor was just a concept, and there was no need to spend so many gold coins.

The round-robin tournament ends here.

The Soul Master Competition will enter the final knockout stage.

In order to bring out the strongest strength of each team, the confrontation method of the knockout round has changed again.

It is roughly divided into two games, namely the team competition and the individual elimination competition. As long as the losing side of the team competition can eliminate the other side's seven players with three players, then this side can turn defeat into victory.

The highlights can be said to be even greater.

After all, in Douluo Continent, personal heroism has always been the mainstream.

The feat of failing in a team competition but then winning seven games in a row is not uncommon in the All-Continental Soul Master Competition.

In fact, this year's audiences were all looking forward to Tang Wulin performing this scene.

They all wanted to see how terrifying the full strength of this student whose spirit ring changed color was.

After a short rest, the teams began to draw lots to decide their next opponents.

As the leaders of the team, Tang Wulin, Bei Bei, Dai Yueheng and Ma Xiaotao naturally followed Guo Weiwei to take a look.

Guo Weiwei led the four people into the drawing site, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

Representatives from all the top colleges gathered here. They were all very nervous. After all, they had a bad draw. If they met someone like Shrek, they would probably be eliminated in the round of 16 and go home.

On the drawing table, sealed bamboo sticks lay quietly in the smooth wooden barrel. They would determine the fate of each team.

"The drawing begins!"

With the host's announcement, the draw ceremony officially started.

Guo Wei was the first to step forward on behalf of Shrek Academy. With a steady and firm hand, he drew a stick from the bucket. Everyone waited with bated breath.

When I unfolded the label, I saw the serial number "3" clearly written on it.

"Number three!"

"Your opponent is the Holy Spirit Academy, which has won all the group matches!"

The referee looked at it and said.

When Tang Wulin heard the word "Holy Spirit", he immediately narrowed his eyes and turned around to look for them.

Yan Feng, his whole body emitting the chill of soul bone fire, came to them with six evil soul masters with strange looks behind him.

He casually picked his earwax and smiled jokingly.

"I didn't expect that Shrek's journey to the competition would end in failure now."

Beside Tang Wulin, the hot Ma Xiaotao had a bad look on her face, and the fiery aura of the Evil Fire Phoenix was clearly visible.

She is hailed as the second most talented person in Shrek in the past hundred years!
How is it possible that Shrek failed?

Let's give this ignorant guy a warning first.

"Ok?"

Soul Emperor.

Yan Feng was not afraid at all, and he managed to withstand Ma Xiaotao's breath. He was only a little weaker than her, and even had a faint feeling of being on equal terms.

Ma Xiaotao was shocked. This gloomy guy in front of her looked only about the same age as Bei Bei, how could he be a Soul Emperor! ?

Tang Wulin stopped Ma Xiaotao.

He has a calm personality and is not affected by the other party's trash talk at all.

With a chuckle, Tang Wulin asked, "What do you want to achieve in Holy Spirit Academy?"

"hehe."

The shortest boy in the evil soul master team, who looked a little timid, said, "This is my first time at the soul master competition, and making it to the top four is considered a success."

"Successful people, I hope your head hasn't moved when you reach the semi-finals."

Tang Wulin said with a cold expression.

"伱!"

Jili, who possessed the spirit of the brain-eating beast, cursed loudly.

Ma Xiaotao immediately stepped forward with her long and voluptuous legs to block Tang Wulin, and the evil fire aura burst out, making Yan Feng feel a little uncomfortable.

After all, although his bone dragon is top-notch, it just took advantage of the evil soul master and possessed spiritual attributes. It is still far from the evil fire phoenix.

For a time, the two sides were at war with each other.

However, at this moment, Tang Wulin noticed that the guy standing at the end of the team, who was wrapped in black and reeked of corpse, let out a wailing of soul.

Ma Xiaotao stared at them closely, trying her best to stand still to prevent the other party from making a move.

It was Guo Weiwei's arrival that prevented the situation from escalating further.

Soon, with both sides wanting to kill each other, the drawing of lots was over and the group dispersed and returned to the Star King Hotel.

Tang Wulin was sitting in his room with his legs crossed, looking at the blueprint in his hand.

"Soul bones. This is a really good idea. Instead of spiritual alloy, it can be transformed into battle armor and be nurtured by one's own soul power and blood qi. I don't need to find new materials for future upgrades. This is like having a second soul bone!"

Tang Wulin sorted out the theory and immediately smiled happily.

When I get a chance in the future, I will find a soul bone and try it.

"Buzz!"

The door suddenly opened.

Tang Wulin raised his head, smiled, and shouted, "Dong'er, your injury..."

Before he could finish his words, Tang Wulin saw the other person's eyes full of seduction.

But what is noteworthy is that this time she was wearing a coat that reached her ankles, completely covering her proud figure.

What is this for?

The fire maniac Ma Xiaotao.

Ma Xiaotao's face was ruddy at the moment, and her collar revealed her fair neck, which seemed to be so white that it could be pinched to bleed. She walked in small steps, her movements were a little restrained, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Sister Xiaotao, I'm sorry I made a mistake."

Tang Wulin scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

Ma Xiaotao didn't care about these things. She lowered her head, crossed her hands, fiddled with her fingers, and said shyly: "Well, I came to you to help me suppress the evil fire."

"Ok?"

Tang Wulin blinked his eyes and said, "Sister Xiaotao, your evil fire is a little too hungry. I remember when I first came here, I helped you suppress it once, and it has only been a short time."

"You're the one who's thirsty!"

Ma Xiaotao looked like a little cat whose tail was stepped on, grinning.

Tang Wulin sensed something was wrong.

No matter how he looked at Ma Xiaotao today, he felt it was a little different.

Tang Wulin shook his head, suppressed his thoughts, moved his butt, patted the bed, and said, "Sister Xiaotao, come up, I'll help you. Dong'er is still receiving treatment in the infirmary, and she probably won't be back today."

"Ah."

Ma Xiaotao snorted softly as if she was bitten by a mosquito or fly, and came to the bed.

But a pair of delicate hands were still tightly grasping the coat, as if there was something shameful in it.

Tang Wulin pointed awkwardly: "Sister Xiaotao, take off your clothes."

"call."

Ma Xiaotao lowered her head and glanced upward at Tang Wulin, then seemed to use all her strength to pull open her coat.

Ma Xiaotao blushed, bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, turned her head, and slowly revealed her inner outfit.

It was a bunny girl costume, with white bunny ears adorning her hair, which was particularly eye-catching. The tight black leather jacket outlined her graceful curves, especially her surging breasts. In this regard, Ma Xiaotao was truly gifted and far ahead.
She knelt on her knees, her voluptuous and slender legs wrapped in black stockings.

Cute and seductive, yet a little shy.

“I, I, I.” Ma Xiaotao tightly closed her eyes, the heat in her head soared, she was so embarrassed! !

Damn Xu Sanshi, he always comes up with bad ideas.

That’s right, the military advisor that Ma Xiaotao found for herself was none other than Xu Sanshi, the most famous bachelor in the outer courtyard.

One dares to teach and the other dares to learn.

Looking at this scene, Tang Wulin's throat moved and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

This is how you bully a virgin, right?

The evil fire in Ma Xiaotao's body was released, causing his body to start heating up.

He recalled the night when the two of them embraced each other by the Seagod Lake.

Damn me!
"Snapped!"

There was a sudden sound and Tang Wulin slapped himself.

Suddenly I felt much more sober.

Forehead.
Ma Xiaotao was stunned, and her beautiful eyes full of charm blinked.

Is this considered a successful operation?
Xiao Xu didn't lie to me, it really works.

"Ahem, senior sister, why don't you change your clothes?" Tang Wulin waved his hands anxiously and said with a frown.

Ma Xiaotao was in high spirits, and her beautiful body leaned forward.

Take advantage of the victory!

He also threw the coat completely to the ground.

She rushed forward and hugged Tang Wulin, pressing her hot neck against his neck and rubbing her cheek against his. She said, "Quickly circulate your soul power. What are you thinking about!"

The thief is crying thief.

Tang Wulin wanted to cry but had no tears. He suppressed the Golden Dragon King bloodline in his body and slowly began to circulate the power of extreme ice.

Extinguish the evil fire in her body.

"Senior, why is your evil fire so strong today? Did something go wrong with your training?"

Tang Wulin quickly controlled himself and asked the question.

Ma Xiaotao is in a very bad condition today.

"Well, I don't know either." Ma Xiaotao recalled today and said, "These past few days, it was relatively normal. After dinner, the evil fire in my body showed signs of being unable to be suppressed. It seemed that something was disturbing me."

Tang Wulin stroked his chin, as if he had thought of something.

Just when he was about to speak.

Ma Xiaotao suddenly dug into his chest, and the soft touch made his body stiffen.

"Sister Xiaotao!"

But Ma Xiaotao looked like she was dead, clinging to Tang Wulin like an octopus.

Pretending to sleep?

Take advantage of me! ?
Tang Wulin immediately understood what this woman was thinking.

But. Alas.

Just eat it. After all, you have received the favor from Mr. Mu, so just feed her enough.

Also, bunny girls are really awesome.

I really like.

Silent all night.

The next day, Ma Xiaotao jumped out of bed full of energy.

There was still the scent of Tang Wulin on her body, which made her linger on it.

If you want a good boy, you have to take the initiative.

Ma Xiaotao secretly cheered herself up.

After a brief rest, the Shrek Academy team, led by Ma Xiaotao and Tang Wulin, stood at the preparation seat, facing the Holy Spirit Academy a hundred meters away.

And this time, the mysterious woman appeared.

However, his condition at the moment was not particularly good. He was mentally exhausted and weak, as if he had just experienced a great battle.

Beside her, Yan Feng had a fierce look on his face.

He stared at Tang Wulin on the field, but he felt like he couldn't breathe.

"Yan Feng."

The mysterious woman's cold voice sounded.

"Uh!" Yan Feng was a beat slower, and turned his head quickly to look at the mysterious woman who looked like a dark moon, and said, "High Priest."

The mysterious woman said calmly: "Don't let your anger cloud your mind, what you need to do most is our duty on this trip!

If you fail, you will fall into the abyss and will never be saved by God. "

The woman's calm words were like a bolt from the blue. Yan Feng stood at attention and roared, "Even if I die, I will complete my mission and not let my God down."

"Good." The mysterious woman smiled faintly, very satisfied, "Now repeat our mission and show me your piety."

The pure power of faith condensed into a thread, but a strange thing happened. The power of faith actually surged into his own brain.

Yan Feng exhaled a breath of foul air.

His eyes flashed a strange purple, and he murmured to the mysterious woman, revealing the true purpose of this trip.

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