Come To Douluo, Don’t You Have a Relationship

The first day sister Yuehua left, I missed her.

The second day after Sister Yuehua left, I missed her gentle whisper, elegant and charming.

On the third day after elder sister Yuehua left, I missed her kiss, red lips like fire, entangled with each other.

"Hey." Tang Muchen sighed helplessly, and lay down on the table with a listless look on his face.

It has been a week since Tang Yuehua left, and Tang Muchen has deeply felt that this elegant and beautiful woman is important to him in the past few days.

Without you, I would really starve to death. I can't eat the dishes made by others.

"What's wrong with you." Ning Rongrong pushed his shoulder with a worried face.

It's been this decadent look since a week ago and it looks really worrying.

No, I'm not worried about him, I'm just afraid of failing in the class challenge because he was too decadent. Well, that's it.

Teacher Ye Fan walked up to the podium at this time, and said with a pleasant face: "Students, you have been here for four or five months to study, and the new year is coming soon, and our last test has also been approved, which is the actual combat." Practice, this exam is the same as before, it is the ranking, but the only punishment is that the last one can't stay here, and can only go to the second class. I believe you will all show your strength, After a while, we will head to the ring on the second floor to start the test."

"Are you sure, Gou Muchen?" Ning Rongrong asked quietly.

"What do you think, even if there is a soul ring, it's just a bigger sandbag." Tang Muchen yawned helplessly.

"Don't worry, I said, take you to a home run."

The arena on the second floor——

It was a familiar plot again, Ye Fan drew lots.

Group 1 vs. Group 8

The second group battle...

...

"It's time for us to go."

Tang Muchen took Ning Rongrong's little hand very resolutely, and the two walked up to the ring intimately, with a calm expression on their faces, of course Ning Rongrong had a suspicious blush on his face.

Tang Muchen knew at a glance that this little girl must be in a brainstorm, and he couldn't make up his mind to say, oh my god, he is holding my hand, everyone is watching, so shy, but his face is calm.

Hehe, woman.

In the arena, the opponents had already stood still. They were three passers-by who couldn't remember their names. After these months of polishing, three of them already had soul rings, and Huang Chengcheng's appearance was still very bright.

Two of them belonged to the Artifact Soul, and one belonged to the Beast Soul, but their strength was still too weak.

"Tang Jiran, Qi Wuhun Demon Saber, eleventh-level soul master, Tang Moran, Qi Wuhun Demon Breaking Saber, twelfth-level soul master. Sun Kaiqi, beast spirit Vajra Fanged Pig, twelfth-level soul master. "

Tang Muchen and Ning Rongrong also reported their names.

Although I feel inexplicably ashamed about the registration number, this is the tradition of Douluo Dalu, so let's do as the Romans do.

"The two swords on the opposite side are probably biological brothers, so their spirits are very similar, and they seem to have a tacit understanding, which should not be underestimated. Ning Rongrong said quietly, "Come on, beat them up." "

Tang Muchen nodded, the lady has orders, so I dare not disobey.

Quietly using the soul power, covering the Golden Dragon Claw with his right hand, his eyes were fixed: "Shoot."

"Hey, number one, let's see our strength."

The relatively chubby little chubby Sun Kaiqi smiled wickedly, and shouted: "The first soul skill, harden."

It was obvious that the little fat man's skin was bronze-colored, and there was a rattling sound from his body. He was very proud: "My first soul skill is to double the hardness of my body, in other words, the defense power is also greatly increased."

Tang Muchen was very helpless, why do these people like to report the characteristics of their soul skills?

Besides, no matter how awesome your Vajra Fanged Pig is, you are still a pig. I don’t necessarily know that there is a pig god in the God Realm, but I only remember that there is Zhu Bajie on the ground.

But no matter how tough you are, you are the enemy of my Golden Dragon Claw, and it is not impossible to cut iron like mud.

Tang Muchen didn't wait for the little fat man to finish his arrogance, quickly stomped his legs on the ground, and lunged forward, receiving Ning Rongrong's strength bonus in the air.

"Hey." The little fat man didn't expect to be quite flexible, twisting left and right, and didn't scratch him for a while.

The two brothers who used the sword were already ready to go, and they had already followed up with the big sword, and the two of them cooperated with each other with a tacit understanding.

I haven't heard of these three people before, I didn't expect that the strength here is still possible.

Tang Muchen didn't dare to be careless at this time, and stretched out his right hand to block the blade. After all, the claws of the Golden Dragon King were still very hard, and they couldn't break through the defense anyway.

The three cooperated tacitly, the little fat man was the main defender, and the two sword-wielding main attackers were still quite anxious for a while.

However, how could the three supporting roles steal the glory of the protagonist.

Taking advantage of the gap, Tang Muchen seized the opportunity and punched the little fat man staggeringly.

Seeing the tacit attack of the two brothers, Tang Muchen smiled, "The first soul skill, Golden Dragon Ascension."

The two brothers still wanted to activate their soul skills, but the entangled golden dragon soared into the air, tightly locking their arms, unable to move. Under the boost, this restraint became even stronger.

dangerous.

These two words could not help but pop up in their hearts.

The next moment, the golden dragon suddenly rose into the sky. In the air, the golden dragon exploded, and the huge impact even made the two of them dizzy for an instant. After all, the physical fitness of the owner of the weapon spirit cannot be compared with that of the beast spirit.

Tang Muchen looked at the little fat man quietly, and said with a smile, "Come on, I'll take you down."

The next moment, the perfectly round sphere was thrown off the ring, with the sound of killing a pig.

"The first group wins."

...

The students below were a little silent. Could he defeat such a team with such impeccable offense and defense so easily? The answer is impossible, but Tang Muchen did it. Although there is an increase, can we really block Tang Muchen's such a powerful force?

Even Xue Ran was silent. Although Tang Muchen usually likes to tease people, he is merciless in battle. This is what Xue Ran admires about him.

For a moment, everyone was thinking about how to defeat this man.

The boy on the ring smiled wildly. It is common sense to see that he is as tall as his peers, with a golden dragon claw visible in his right hand. Standing there quietly, he is an unclimbable mountain.