Douluo: Wuhun Black Turtle, anti-armor critical attack at the beginning

Returned to the academy soon.

Foster did not stop and flew up again, flying quickly towards the Pope's Palace in Wuhun City.

He had to tell His Majesty the Pope everything that happened today.

It's really too evil.

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Back in Wuhun Academy, Huang Wei felt hungry, so he said to Hu Liena: "Sister Nana, I'm so hungry. Is there anything to eat in the cafeteria now?"

Hu Liena and the other three came back to their senses, and the former said: "Yes, why don't you go and eat by yourself? We plan to continue practicing. How about meeting on the first floor of the villa early tomorrow morning?"

Yan and Xieyue both agreed.

There was nothing he could do, he was really shocked by Huang Wei's growth rate and the terrifying monster's martial spirit.

Now everyone doubts the name of this golden generation, and whether the three of them are not suitable.

Huang Wei also saw that these three people were hit by him, and immediately said: "Don't be discouraged. After all, I am only a defensive soul master, and you are the main attacker."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the three people suddenly darkened. It was okay not to say it, but it was even more shocking to say it.

To defend, you should defend well, but if you do counter-injury and concentrate the counter-injury before launching, isn't this going astray?

You have the nerve to say that you are defensive...

You are completely on the offensive and defensive line.

"Okay brat, stop talking, let's go practice."

Yan gave up and said to Huang Wei.

"Okay then, you go ahead and I'll eat it myself."

Seeing this, Huang Wei had no intention of staying. Anyway, he was not short of money. Although the tuition was free, the food expenses were not.

Taking into account the limited family conditions of students, the cafeteria also has price packages that are friendly to the people.

As for Huang Wei, he went to the rich area to eat and drink.

Along the way north, Huang Wei was also well-known in Wuhun Academy.

For a month, there has been a rumor about him.

There is a person whose martial spirit is a turtle, who likes to practice in lakes and scare some people at night. Some young lovers who go to the wild feel like they are suddenly being watched by a pair of eyes and are unable to even do anything.

Arriving at the canteen, Huang Wei went straight to the wealthy area.

He took out ten gold soul coins and ordered soul beast meat, as well as plant-based soul beast meat, a glass of juice, a bowl of soup, and dessert.

Just find a place to sit down and start eating.

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In the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong frowned as she saw Foster rushing over. She felt that something big had happened again.

"Foster, what's the matter?" Bibi Dong's voice was cold.

Today, with Bibi Dong were Yue Guan and Gui Mei below.

They were also curious. Foster was the dean of Wuhun Academy. What was going on when he came here this time?

"I have met Your Majesty and the two elders."

Foster immediately and respectfully told the news in detail that Huang Wei had just reached the 20th level, successfully obtained the second soul ring and years, was promoted to the 23rd level, and the monster energy was condensed.

When Yue Guan and Gui Mei heard this, their eyes widened immediately and they looked at each other in tacit understanding.

The ghost snorted coldly and said, "Foster, you have to know that deceiving His Majesty the Pope will result in unimaginable punishment!"

"Foster, are you sure you saw it correctly or that your brain is not overheated?" Yue Guan also felt a little ridiculous.

Although Huang Wei's defense was indeed very strong, they didn't believe it would be so strong.

Facing the questioning of the two elders, Foster immediately broke down in cold sweat and said in fear: "Two elders, I would never dare to deceive His Majesty the Pope. Please be careful, Your Majesty the Pope!"

"I trust you."

Bibi Dong's voice was calm, but there was a hint of surprise and surprise in her tone.

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Chapter 25 Huang Wei’s chill

"His Majesty the Pope, do you need me to ask Mr. Wei to bring him back?"

Foster asked.

Bibi Dong said: "No, tomorrow they will set off to exterminate the bandits. You will follow them secretly and don't take action until life or death. They will come back here after they complete their mission."

"His Majesty the Pope!" Foster nodded respectfully.

"Okay, your report has merit, go and get your salary." Bibi Dong said.

"Thank you, His Majesty the Pope. I will take my leave first!" Foster was overjoyed and said with cupped hands.

Bibi Dong nodded: "Go ahead."

Foster turned and left.

"Elder Ju, Elder Gui, do you have anything you want to say?"

Bibi Dong looked calmly at the two people below who looked in disbelief.

"If it is true what Foster said, then Mr. Wei's martial spirit is very terrifying."

"As long as it grows up, its defense power can easily crush the Elephant Armor Sect of the next four sects."

"Furthermore, Mr. Wei is only six years old, and now his soul power has reached level 23. This is really unimaginable."

"With such a speed of cultivation, I'm afraid I can have the cultivation level of a Soul Emperor before I'm twenty years old."

"Even if it's impossible, Mr. Wei's six-year-old and twenty-three-level talent is enough to become the number one person of his age in the entire Douluo Continent."

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo not only expressed their direct opinions, but also flattered them at the same time.

After all, Huang Wei was Bibi Dong's direct disciple.

Even if not, they would definitely accept him as a disciple with such a talent, which would really make them envious.

Bibi Dong was naturally in a good mood after hearing this, and Huang Wei's talent was beyond her expectation.

She looked in the direction of the Tiandou Empire.

He murmured to himself: Excluding that unexpected presence, Xiao Wei is indeed the number one person in Douluo Continent.

But comparing Qian Renxue's martial spirit with his, it seems that Xiao Wei is still the number one.

After all, the martial spirit is not as good as the one inherited from the god level, but now it has reached the level that Qian Renxue was when he was six years old.

Qian Renxue's innate soul power was at level 20, and the soul ring she obtained must also be at level 23.

"I intend to make Xiao Wei the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace. What do you think?"

At this point, her voice became a little colder.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo did not expect that Bibi Dong would suddenly have this idea.

Then he nodded and said: "We have no objections to His Majesty the Pope's decision. We are very supportive of it, and Young Master Wei does have this qualification."

"It's just that the other elders still have offerings there..." Ghost Douluo hesitated in his words.

Bibi Dong snorted and said calmly: "When Xiao Wei's talent is revealed tomorrow, I'm not afraid that they won't agree. If you want to compete with their grandsons, there's no need to worry. At the fifteenth level, Xiao Wei's The defense power can withstand so many soul kings' combos before breaking through. Now that it is level 23, the defense power is naturally even more amazing. The grandsons of those people have not reached this level yet! Challenge? Humph, it can only be You are asking for trouble! My disciples should be the sons of the Holy Spirit!"

Bibi Dong's words were undeniably domineering.

The awe-inspiring power made both Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo tremble.

"Yes!" they both replied immediately.

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At Wuhun Academy, Huang Wei finished his meal and ran directly towards his favorite villa.

When passing by a large lake, his steps paused for a moment, and he felt an urge to dive.

But after thinking about it, I finally reached level 23, and I can't practice every day. I must enjoy it and sleep comfortably.

So I went directly back to the 606 villa room, went directly into the large bathtub, and took a comfortable bath with water.

She walked out wearing a pair of white underwear, and suddenly a cool breeze blew by.

It was the air-conditioning soul guide that he turned on in advance.

Lying on the big bed, Huang Weixi smiled broadly: "Joining the Spirit Hall is indeed the right choice for me, and becoming the disciple of the great beauty Bibi Dong is even more the right choice for me! If I had taken the path of Noting Soul Master Academy, what would I be like now? How can I have such comfortable treatment? Not only do I have status, but I also have a fixed monthly salary, good food, good clothing, and good housing, hahaha!!!"

"No, according to the plot line, the Wuhun Palace will be destroyed by that bastard Tang San in the future. Now that I am here and the teacher is so kind to me, I must not let the Wuhun Palace be destroyed in the hands of this bastard, Tang San , Xiao Wu, Yu Xiaogang, Tang Hao, Haotian Sect, Qibao Glazed Sect, Dugu Bo and all the others who are against Wuhun Palace and my teacher, I will definitely strike first and kill you!!"

At this moment, Huang Wei felt the crisis coming, because if his martial soul was destroyed, he, as a disciple of Bibi Dong, would definitely suffer the same fate, and everything he had would be gone.

As a time traveler, he absolutely does not want to see such a thing happen.

"Since we are already hostile, I will kill you as soon as possible before you grow up without any hesitation!"

Then a gloomy cold light flashed in his eyes, and his voice was even more filled with cold murderous intent.

Tang San and other people who were against Wuhun Palace and Bibi Dong in the original work were extremely disgusted, so he wanted to eradicate them.

Although he seems to be very kind-hearted, once there is anything that threatens his future, he will take action without hesitation and kill those who can be killed as soon as possible.

Having read countless novels, he knew that it would be more dangerous to keep it later.

The protagonists are all lucky enough to make a comeback.

It just so happened that the second soul skill now gave him the only ability to actively attack, and he could continue to save it until it was used.

If so....

Then can I continue to save the power of counter-injury critical strikes, and then compress it to an extreme, and wait for one day to directly shoot towards Tang San or Tang Hao in a sneak attack.

Or maybe we can deal with Yu Xiaogang first.

After all, this is also a huge disaster.

In the original work, Bibi Dong still loved him until her death.

Thinking of this, Huang Wei immediately clenched his fists and became angry.

No, we must not let this happen. Now that I am here, Yu Xiaogang must die! ! It’s no use even if Jesus comes! I said! ! !

According to the development of the plot, Tang San and he are now the same age.

So....

Suddenly something flashed in his eyes.

"Xiao Wu is still at the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City. If I find an excuse to let Ghost Douluo lurk there, then with his title Douluo's cultivation, I will definitely be able to find Xiao Wu, a hundred thousand year old soul beast. Although Tang Hao will be there, at this time, Tang Hao is still injured and has not fully healed. He cannot kill Ghost Douluo. When the time comes, he will add fuel to the flames in front of Teacher Zai, and everything will be settled."

"As for how the news came?"

"Of course it was what the black turtle told me in the dream. As long as I insist on this answer, they can't do anything to me. In the end, they can only believe me."

In Huang Wei's heart, there was already a particularly sinister routine.

As for what Xiao Wu would do if he was captured?

Keep it first, and then kill it to absorb the soul ring when Bibi Dong's second martial soul reaches level 80 or 90.

Or maybe it was left to him to kill and absorb the soul ring.

A 100,000-year-old martial spirit can definitely explode into soul bones.

It is mentioned in the original work.

It shouldn't be too different now.

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Chapter 26 Angry

At this moment, the young Tang San, who was at the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City, was sitting cross-legged on the bed in his work-study student dormitory, meditating and practicing the Xuantian Technique.

Feeling the soul power accumulating in the body bit by bit.