Chapter 189: Sausages with a Very Hemorrhoidal Flavor
The second soul skill is parasitism.
Tang San looked calm, and while using his soul skills, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it.
He took the master's teachings to heart.
Control-type soul masters, the so-called strongest in single-on-one combat, never head-to-head with the enemy.
The word control is the essence.
Dai Mubai's body was stunned, his clothes were torn by the sharp thorns, and his body felt a little numb.
"Roar!"
A low growl.
Dai Mubai used his third soul skill immediately without any hesitation.
White Tiger Vajra Transformation!
The body grew bigger, black and white stripes appeared on it, the soul power on its body surged, and its claws were sharp and fierce. It was about to break free from the restraints of the blue silver grass.
Tang San couldn't help but frown as he stepped back.
I felt a little bit of pain in my balls.
He raised his hand and increased Dai Mubai's strength again. The third soul skill, Blue Silver Strangulation! The Blue Silver Grass became thicker and was about to wrap him up in it in an instant.
"Well done!"
Dai Mubai shouted loudly, having been prepared.
White tiger protective barrier!
The soul power gushed out, the movements of the blue silver grass stagnated, and the tiger claws in Dai Mubai's hands kept waving.
Unfortunately, even with the help of Tang San's third soul skill, the blue silver grass as thick as a thigh could not be cut off so quickly.
Dai Mubai, who was hacking and killing hard and eager for quick success, apparently did not notice that there was a problem under his feet.
"Boss Dai, I accept it!"
A victorious smile appeared on Tang San's face.
"what?!"
Dai Mubai's face showed confusion at first, and then his expression changed drastically.
"not good!"
Tang San stretched out his hand and Dai Mubai stumbled, and his whole body fell to the ground. His legs were off the ground. Without a fulcrum, Dai Mubai had strength in his hands, but he couldn't use it all.
His body was suspended in the air, bound by Tang San's Blue Silver Strangler, and no matter how hard he struggled or twisted, he could not escape. The poison on the Blue Silver Grass was continuously weakening him, and even if Tang San did not pursue him, his defeat was inevitable.
"Okay."
The master spoke calmly, and Tang San quickly released his spirit skill and quickly stepped forward to help Dai Mubai up.
"Master, I can fight again!"
Dai Mubai threw away Tang San's support, his face full of reluctance to admit defeat.
"You can still fight."
"But if you were this eager in a real fight, you'd be dead already!"
The master's face was expressionless and his voice was cold.
"When facing a control-type soul master, you should keep the distance between yourself and the control-type soul master instead of rushing in blindly."
Dai Mubai's face was gloomy and uncertain. He nodded vigorously, put away his martial spirit, and did not dare to look up. He always felt that Zhu Zhuqing was looking at him.
My face is burning and my eyes are red.
I don't know.
Zhu Zhuqing didn't care whether he won or lost. In this short duel, Zhu Zhuqing's mind was on Ye Qiu beside her.
"What are you looking at?"
"Watch a show."
Ye Qiu put away the blue-purple in his eyes and answered softly.
"..."
Zhu Zhuqing glanced at him, somewhat dissatisfied with the answer, but did not pursue it.
Li Ding was dizzy.
"Why don't you come over tonight?"
"You can practice on your own these two days, I have something to deal with."
Ye Qiu responded softly.
There was a light in his black eyes. Tang Hao, the old drunkard, was finally back.
"Ah."
Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly.
Dai Mubai lost, so she didn't speak anymore.
Ye Qiu gently stroked the blue-gold belt around his waist. The belt trembled slightly, and he received the message that Tang Hao would visit soon.
Ning Rongrong not far away.
Looking at Ye Qiu and Zhu Zhuqing's lips buzzing, she raised her red lips in displeasure and became very curious.
In the field.
Yu Xiaogang finished talking about the importance of groups, and his long speech had come to an end.
Next.
Under the arrangement of Yu Xiaogang.
Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing faced off against Ma Hongjun and Oscar.
"The seven treasures are famous, one is strength, the other is speed!" "I have a spicy sausage!"
Ning Rongrong's amplification fell on Zhu Zhuqing, and Oscar created a fiery red sausage that was top-heavy like a chili pepper.
But Ma Hongjun couldn't stop talking.
Zhu Zhuqing is coming.
Oscar panicked.
"Fatty, hurry up and eat! If you don't eat my sausage, we will definitely lose."
Ma Hongjun gritted his teeth, opened his mouth and took Oscar's sausage.
Feeling the spiciness, he hesitated for a moment before swallowing Oscar's sausage whole.
Ma Hongjun's soul power instantly began to boil, his face flushed red, and he opened his mouth and launched a Phoenix Fire Line to attack Zhu Zhuqing.
Zhu Zhuqing dodged easily.
Then he looked at Ma Hongjun strangely.
Oscar's pepperoni.
Although it can increase strength, speed and resistance to negative states by 10%.
But it was too spicy.
The spicy Ma Hongjun couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear and constantly needed fresh air to relieve the spicy taste.
Even Phoenix FireWire can't spit it out.
After all, when your mouth is full of spicy taste, it’s hard to drink hot soup, let alone high temperature flames.
Zhu Zhuqing was stunned for just a moment, then she quickly seized the opportunity and rushed in front of Ma Hongjun with a dark thrust.
"Wow, spicy!"
Ma Hongjun screamed strangely and wanted to spit fire, but his lips were in severe pain, so he had to dodge first.
He felt that if he ate a few more times.
He will have hemorrhoids!
Ma Hongjun escaped and sold Oscar to Zhu Zhuqing.
"Fuck! Why are you running, Fatty?"
"Seventh sister, Sister Zhuqing! Calm down, calm down! Don't hit me in the face. Ah!"
After Oscar screamed.
It was Ma Hongjun's cry.
Although spicy sausage has the strongest amplifying effect on Ma Hongjun's fire attribute, it is also the least friendly.
The cat tower combination was a big win.
Watching this playful fight, Ye Qiu and Ning Rongrong couldn't help but laugh out loud, and even Tang San and Dai Mubai couldn't help laughing.
Yu Xiaogang's face turned black as the bottom of a pot, and he couldn't help but scold:
"Ma Hongjun, how can you be worthy of the word monster with your performance like this?!"
Ma Hongjun's face was covered with bloodstains, his lips were swollen, and he spoke incoherently with a lisp. He looked sad and complained:
"Master, this is really spicy."
"Hmph! These are all excuses."
Master Yu had a cold face and didn't believe it. He turned his head to look at Oscar, who also had a wound on his face, and ordered:
"Oscar, give me your sausage, I want to eat it!"
"Yes, Master."
Oscar immediately used his soul skill to send his spicy sausage to Yu Xiaogang.
Yu Xiaogang held Oscar's sausage.
When I put it to my lips, I suddenly felt a pungent smell. I couldn't help but frown. I played with it carefully for a few times, put it in my mouth, and pushed it in.
As soon as he swallowed it, Yu Xiaogang's face turned red, and sweat began to appear on his forehead. He frowned and commented: "Oscar's sausage is very good, the effect is very fast, and the increase is also good."
As he spoke, Yu Xiaogang's voice became hoarse and tears began to fall from the corners of his eyes.
"Pfft haha"
Ning Rongrong, who had been trying to hold back her laughter because of Ma Hongjun's miserable appearance, burst into laughter. Ye Qiu also couldn't help laughing, while the others were holding back their laughter for various reasons.
"enough!"
Master Jade's eyes were red and his lips were thicker. He put his hands behind his back and raised his mouth to maintain his dignity.
"Right now, the six of you will deal with Ye Qiu together!"
Everyone's faces froze.
Although Ye Qiu was alone, they were not in their peak condition.
This was something Yu Xiaogang had thought of a long time ago.
Since single combat cannot achieve the purpose of training Ye Qiu, then let's fight in groups!
Underneath the cheerfulness on Ye Qiu's face, there was something sinister hidden!
When Master Yu was persecuted by Oscar's sausage, tears streamed down his face, his eyes were blurry, and he was wiping his tears and snot.
Ye Qiu had already stood opposite Tang San and the six others.
Yu Xiaogang didn't even give them time to discuss, he just stood there and did it.
"Open, eat!"
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of this chapter)