Chapter 143

Three days later, Dugu Yan left the ghost gate with a look of embarrassment. He couldn't walk steadily and limped away.

When she left, she was still thinking that she would never come to this damn place again. It was terrible.

After Dugu Yan left, Lingmo also left!

At present, the enrollment is still continuing. Dugu Bo has gone to negotiate with Tiandou college, and Lingmo is too lazy to stay on the mountain.

I haven't seen Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong for a long time. Don't say, I really miss them.

There are still a few months left for the soul master competition. These months are enough for Lingmo to make all preparations.

"It's time to go down the mountain!" Then Lingmo was ready to go down the mountain

Today... Shrek college is very lively, and a group of people are around the edge of the playground.

There are two people standing in the field. One is Tang San!

And one out of two is the Titan!

Zhao Wuji and his teachers came here under the leadership of Xiaowu.

Looking at the two people in the field, I fell into a burst of meditation.

"Why him?"

Zhao Wuji frowned and looked at the Titan standing in the field with great fear in his heart.

This guy didn't come early or late. Why did he come at this time?

At this time, frank and Liu Erlong were not in the college, and Zhao Wuji was the largest and strongest in the whole college.

Now the other party comes to the door. The only one who can save Tang San is Zhao Wuji.

"Miss Zhao, go and stop them!" Xiaowu said eagerly.

"The bet has been made. Everything has to wait until their bet is over.

The gambling agreement between soul masters is sacred. Stop it at this time. Junior three won't have to mix in the soul master world in the future.

As the saying goes, if you don't believe, you won't stand. It's just, how can his opponent be this old guy! I'm afraid we'll have trouble this time. "

Zhao Wuji said helplessly that he also wanted to save Tang San, but it was too late.

"Do you recognize him? Isn't that Tyrone's grandfather? "

Zhao Wuji said seriously, "of course I know this old guy. At the beginning, I went to Shrek college with Frank because I accidentally hurt his brother and was chased around by him."

"Lao Zhao, why don't you send someone to the ghost gate to call Xiaomo back? Frank, that old ghost won't be back in a short time.

Now only the ghost gate can save Xiao San. If you can't even save the ghost gate, then... "

Nearby Lu Qibin said nervously.

"Yes, go find Xiaomo..."

The little dance seemed to find a straw.

They all know that Lingmo's ghost gate is next to Tiandou city. They all know the address. As long as they want to find Lingmo, they can go up the mountain at any time.

"Zhuqing, can you ask him to help save Xiao San..."

Xiaowu said eagerly, focusing on No. 5, but... No. 5 didn't look at it from beginning to end.

Zhu Zhuqing tried to call him, but he ignored it!

There is a premise for him to make a move. Zhu Zhuqing must be attacked, otherwise he can't make a move.

Xiaowu almost cried and looked at Zhu Zhuqing nearby. She couldn't be eager.

However, no matter how hard Zhu Zhuqing tried, he just didn't drive it on the 5th.

"Zhuqing, why don't you help me call Xiaomo back? If you don't come back, Xiaosan will really have an accident..."

Number five is indifferent.

Ning Rongrong has returned to the sect. Frande and Liu Erlong are not there, and the master doesn't know where to go!

Now, it seems that no one can save Tang San except Lingmo.

"OK..."

Zhu Zhuqing didn't refuse. He directly opened the Fengxia colorful clothes. His wings immediately opened, rose directly and flew in the direction of the ghost gate.

No. 5 followed, and the two ran away from the scene one by one.

She hasn't been to the ghost gate, so she only knows a general direction. It's really not easy to find Lingmo.

In the field, the Titan's authority increased continuously. Tang San trembled and nearly fell several times.

Behind him, the eight spider spear pierced into the ground and supported his whole body. If it weren't for the eight spider spear, he would have fallen to the ground.

How can a little soul respect resist the pressure of a soul duel.

At present, although he has reached level 40, he has not absorbed the fourth soul ring, and it is difficult to support this threat.

"Do you really want to lose?"

Confused, Tang San has asked this question many times.

Now, all the cards have been played. He has no cards except Haotian hammer.

However, both the master and his father said that he could not show Haotian hammer in front of the outside, otherwise his life would be in danger.

However, he will not be able to support it.

Once he fails, he can only join the Titan's family. He doesn't want to work for anyone

"Brother, if you can't, admit defeat..."

The sound of Xiaowu's mourning came and hurried everywhere.

Zhu Zhuqing went to call Lingmo and didn't know when he would come back.

Although the little dance shouted, Tang San couldn't hear it at this time.

The consciousness is blurred, and even the sight becomes blurred.

"Are you going to hold on? You know, in that case, I'm afraid it will bring irreparable trauma to your body. "

Said the Titan in a deep voice.

He doesn't want to destroy a genius. What he needs is the participation of a genius. How can he not see Tang San's physical condition clearly?

Zhao Wuji's voice came eagerly at this time, "Xiao San, admit defeat. Don't ruin your future. You can discuss everything else."

"No." Tang San said this simple word. But the blood could not stop flowing down the corner of his mouth, "please continue."

He doesn't say much, but at this moment! All the teachers and students watching the war in the college were moved at the same time.

What kind of persistence and pride can support him to say such words.

Even the Titan is surprised. This young man is really excellent!

Because of this, I can't let go. If I can't get his participation, then. Only destroy him.

At this time, Tang San was suffering from the intersection of all tastes in his heart.

Why are the bullies always themselves?

Just because you don't have a strong backer? Or because you don't have a great dad?

Maybe he didn't realize that his father was watching him and tried to pull out a hammer and kill the Titan several times.

No one can understand Tang San's inferiority complex.

All the way over the years, he was careful, for fear of provoking some unworthy existence and harming others.

But now... No matter how tolerant he is, he will come to the door with these troubles.

"Since it's useless for me to be patient, just... Have a good time today!"

In a hysterical roar.

Tang San slowly raised his left hand and opened his five fingers.

Strong black light gushed from the palm and gradually condensed into shape.

A small black hammer quietly appeared in Tang San's palm. The hammer was small and the patterns on it were dark and dim.

But when it appeared, Tang San seemed to regain some strength! A layer of coagulated breath appeared around the body.

The Titan's body suddenly shook violently. The pressure that had rushed to Tang San weakened instantly, and Tang San shook his body.

Protect the hammer in front of your chest, resist the weakened pressure, and your firm eyes shine with unyielding brilliance.

"This is..." not only the Titan was stunned, but Taino also widened his eyes and exclaimed.

At this time, seven dazzling streamers fell from the sky, sweeping Tang San's body like a colorful rainbow.

In an instant, Tang San's whole body trembled violently, and the lost luster of his skin glowed again.

At the same time, a vigorous voice was rising from all directions.

"Old gorilla! What's the ability to bully children? Let's have a competition. "

The colorful holy light receded, and three people suddenly appeared in the field.

"Who should I be? It's gudouluo and Lord Ning. I'm polite."

The three who came were Ning Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong and Gu Douluo Gurong.

At this time, a huge sword suddenly fell from the sky and hit the Titan hard.

A loud bang.

That sword was strongly supported by the Titan, but there was nothing... No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of the suppression of this sword.

"Who?"

For a time, there were thousands of changes on the field. At the moment of seeing the sword, Zhao Wuji showed his joy.