Chapter 149 Tang San smashed Zhao Wuji to death with the Clear Sky Hammer, just as violent as Sister Dong'er (Part , please subscribe)
"What, Jinsong...Jinsong..."
Then, the voice of Acalanatha Zhao Wuji came from not far away.
It turned out that the dead bald monk holding a long stick was named Li Jinsong. Zhao Wuji, who had just arrived, watched the bald monk fall down in front of him. The broken heart burst out with red blood, dyeing the shiny bald head blood red.
Even though Zhao Wuji tried his best to rush forward, it was already too late to save the situation. He could only hug the bald monk's blood-red head and said with a sad face.
"Jinsong...Brother Jinsong, I'm late..."
The room where Zhao Wuji slept was not far from here, so he had vaguely heard the skinny old man's heart-wrenching scream just now.
However, his mental power did not detect any movement, so Zhao Wuji did not take it seriously at the time, thinking it was just some disturbance. It was not until the bald monk was desperately calling his name that he was sure that there was really an enemy attack and rushed over immediately.
“I didn’t expect it was still a step too late.”
Looking at the bloody hole on the bald monk's back that was still bleeding, Zhao Wuji was heartbroken and beat his chest and stamped his feet again.
"Brother Jinsong, you died tragically... someone actually took your heart out from behind. Don't worry, Brother Wuji will definitely avenge you."
"No, you're not late...it's your turn next."
At this time, Tang San, who had just praised Bibi Dong for playing, had already spoken. However, the moment he discovered Zhao Wuji, he had already put on the mysterious black mask that he had used when he had lured Meng Yiran to join the organization. His voice was also deliberately disguised, and it sounded a little vicissitudes of life.
Zhao Wuji raised his head and looked at the mysterious man wearing a black mask. Although he felt that there seemed to be a familiar aura on the other person, he did not associate it with Tang San, because the voice sounded clearly like a young man in his twenties.
Moreover, he never thought that Tang San was capable of doing such a thing.
Facing Bibi Dong and the masked Tang San, Zhao Wuji slowly stood up. His short and fat body looked ordinary, but his eyes were full of ferocity and murderous intent.
“No wonder I felt something was wrong tonight. No matter how I used my mental power to probe the surroundings, it was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water. It seems that this was your trick. Tell me... Who are you? Why did you kill my senior from Shrek Academy..."
"Haha, Zhao Wuji, Zhao Wuji..."
Tang San, wearing a mask, pretended to be profound and sneered.
"You are a wanted criminal, why are you telling us all this? You must have been hiding here for twenty years..."
"What, could it be that you are?"
Zhao Wuji's eyes suddenly widened as he looked at the two people in front of him. He was carefully recalling his former enemies.
Unfortunately, he had too many enemies, so Zhao Wuji couldn’t think of them all. Then he stepped forward, and seven soul rings rose from under his feet.
He was originally short and fat, but he directly activated the body of Acalanatha and became more than two meters tall.
At this moment, Zhao Wuji was furious. He punched his chest hard with his fist, making a dull sound, and spoke viciously to Tang San and Bibi Dong.
"So what? I am a wanted criminal. When I was young, I killed more people than you have eaten... In the past twenty years, many enemies have come to me, but so what? Every time they knelt and begged for mercy, and went back with missing limbs. This is because after following Flanders, I gradually suppressed my temper. If it were the old me, they would all have died. If you had come to me openly today, I could consider sparing your lives, but unfortunately you killed Brother Jinsong, so today... I will beat you until there is nothing left of you."
Zhao Wuji clenched his fists and roared. Earth-yellow waves rose from the ground and crushed towards Tang San and Bibi Dong.
"Humph……"
Bibi Dong snorted nonchalantly, then lightly raised her hand, and the oncoming earth waves instantly vanished and turned into powder.
"Ok?"
Now Zhao Wuji felt something was wrong. He looked at the sexy woman with long hair in front of him with shock.
Although that was just his warm-up attack, he was able to dissolve it so easily, which shows that his strength is unfathomable. "It seems that the stronger of the two is this woman... But how strong is she? If she is a Soul Saint, it's not a big deal. But if she is a Soul Douluo, and Flanders hasn't come back yet, I'm afraid there will be some trouble."
Zhao Wuji's expression gradually became serious, but he was not too worried, because even if the opponent was a Soul Douluo, as long as the gap between him and him was within ten levels, with his powerful strength as Acalanatha, at least he would have no problem protecting himself.
Soul Saint is considered a watershed in the Soul Master realm, because after entering this realm, one can possess a martial soul avatar and an instrument soul avatar.
Therefore, the gap between those below level 70 and Soul Sages is enormous. Generally speaking, as long as a Soul Sage possesses a powerful martial soul, he will never lose to a Soul Emperor below level .
But the gap between Soul Sage and Soul Douluo is not that huge.
As for Titled Douluo, Zhao Wuji never thought about it at all, because in his opinion, if his enemy had a Titled Douluo as a helper, he would never have been able to survive until now.
Moreover, the woman in front of him looked so young and beautiful. To say that she was a Titled Douluo? Zhao Wuji would never believe it. To say that she was a Soul Saint was already considered a peerless genius.
Seeing that Bibi Dong had easily resolved Zhao Wuji's attack, Tang San once again played the role of a foil. He gently hugged Bibi Dong's waist, feeling the softness and warmth, and then spoke to Zhao Wuji in a playful tone.
"You keep calling me 'I'. You're so arrogant, Acalanatha. But do you know that the old man who was in charge of night watch in your academy has been burned into a pile of bones by me... Oh, and that guy too..."
Tang San moved his hand, and the skinny old man's body with its head blown off flew out by itself, and fell in front of Zhao Wuji with a bang.
"What... is it Senior Black Bear... where is his head? Could it be..."
Zhao Wuji, who had already activated the body of Acalanatha, suddenly took a step back. Although this skinny old man was not as strong as him, he was much older than him, so he usually called this old man "senior".
The bald monk Li Jinsong just now was an old brother who had followed Zhao Wuji all the way, while this skinny old man and the old man who was guarding the door had always followed the old bachelor Rand.
Upon learning that the other two had also been killed, Zhao Wuji suddenly felt extremely sad.
Shrek Academy has been established for more than 20 years. With its development over the years, it has been suppressed by the royal family of the Barak Kingdom and has suffered a serious shortage of funds. Therefore, the old brothers who followed the Golden Iron Triangle at the beginning chose to leave one by one because of the difficult environment. Only these three old brothers have stayed until now.
"But now, you all died here... I, Zhao Wuji, am sorry for you... Don't worry, even if I have to sacrifice my life today, I, Zhao Wuji, will avenge you."
After Zhao Wuji finished speaking to the corpses of the bald monk and the skinny old man, he roared angrily. His body quickly swelled up and suddenly became five or six meters tall...
"Seventh soul skill... martial soul true body."
Zhao Wuji's body was still expanding, and finally became more than eight meters tall, standing in front of Tang San and Bibi Dong like a small mountain.
At this time, Zhao Wuji was already taller than all the houses and trees in Shrek Academy. Tang San guessed that this commotion would surely wake up Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Dai Mubai and others who were soundly sleeping.
"But it won't have any impact. We just need to protect Xiao Wu and make sure Bibi Dong doesn't see her..."
Tang San pondered in his mind, in his opinion, Bibi Dong would not be able to find out that Xiao Wu was a soul beast just by looking at her, otherwise Xiao Wu would have been exposed in front of the three teaching committee members of Tiandou Royal Academy. As long as she didn't activate her martial soul, there should be no problem.
“You two… stop hiding, show us your martial spirits and spirit rings… Since you have the ability to kill three Soul Emperors from Shrek Academy silently, I’m sure you two are both Soul Saints, or one of you is a Soul Douluo.”
Zhao Wuji, who had activated his spirit body, looked down at Tang San and Bibi Dong from above. In this state, he was fully capable of fighting even against two Soul Saints or a Soul Douluo.
Because the battle between soul masters is not just about soul power and soul skills, the difference in martial souls themselves cannot be ignored.
In Zhao Wuji's opinion, if he was facing a Soul Sage who possessed the Clear Sky Hammer or the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex spirit, he would not be able to defeat even one, let alone two.
But if it is a more ordinary martial soul, then he is not afraid of it even if it is a Soul Douluo.
(End of this chapter)