Douluo: Hang Up and Become a God

The two beauty was in his arms, and this feeling almost turned Hu Jiumei over.

He could clearly feel that the moment Zhu Zhuqing threw himself into his arms, Xiao Wu's body stiffened slightly, and then softened again.

"Xiao Jiu, why did it take you so long to come back? If you don't come back, we'll be cut off." Xiao Wu raised her head and complained to Hu Jiu.

"There's a bit of a delay this time, don't worry, if you go anywhere in the future, I'll definitely take you there." Hu Jiu comforted Xiao Wu's scorpion braid.

"Okay! That's what you said. Take me with you wherever you go in the future."

"Well, I promise."

After hearing Hu Jiu's assurance, Xiao Wu was relieved.

"By the way, you guys are out of food? You shouldn't. Before I left, didn't I leave a lot for you?" Hu Jiu thought of what she said just now after dealing with Xiao Wu, the clingy little goblin.

"Hee hee, of course, during this period of time, we have been practicing hard!" Xiao Wu raised her chin proudly, her face proud.

After all, they were still provoked by Hu Jiu and Tang San this time, because their strength was too low, they didn't even have the qualifications to go out on an adventure with them. This made the rest of the Shrek Nine Devils feel very unhappy.

They are genius monsters, who are not arrogant and arrogant masters, just because their strength is too low, they can't help even if they want to help. This kind of mood almost drives them crazy.

During the time that Hu Jiu and Tang San were away, they worked hard one by one, practicing desperately, trying to improve their physical fitness, in order to eat one more carrot of Hu Jiu's cultivation, and then speed up their cultivation.

The results are also very significant.

After a month, the strength of one by one has risen very quickly.

Hu Jiu, Wuhun Hushen, level 69 food soul emperor.

Xiao Wu, Martial Soul Soft Bone Rabbit, level 59 agility attack spirit king.

Tang San, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, Level 57 Control System Soul King.

Dai Mubai, Martial Soul White Tiger, fifty-seventh-level storm-type Soul King.

Zhu Zhuqing, a spirit cat of the Netherworld, a fifty-level agility attack type soul sect.

Ma Hongjun, Martial Spirit Phoenix, forty-ninth-level assault-type Battle Spirit Sect.

Oscar, Martial Soul Sausage, level 48 food type auxiliary soul sect.

Ning Rongrong, Martial Spirit Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, 48th-level auxiliary spirit sect.

Meng Yiren, Martial Soul Dragon Staff, forty-seventh-level assault-type Battle Soul Sect.

"Haha, it seems that our Shrek's strength has ushered in a big explosion!" Hu Jiu said happily after learning the level of everyone.

"Haha, Boss Dai, my strength has finally caught up with you, let's compare to see who goes further." Tang San eagerly looked at Dai Mubai. He surpassed Dai Mubai, but he didn't expect that although his level increased very quickly, Dai Mubai was not idle, and his strength increased quite quickly.

"Who are you? Do I know you? Who asked you to call me Boss Dai." Dai Mubai twitched the corner of his mouth, a light flashed in his evil eyes, raised his head arrogantly, and squinted at Tang San.

"That's right, Brother Jiu, who is this person? Why is he so handsome, he's almost catching up with me." Ma Hongjun hugged his big belly and looked at him with disdain.

Tang San:"……"

How can Fatty Fatty be so thick-skinned? Not to mention that his face has changed now. Even before the change, he was much more handsome than Fatty. This Fatty is too ignorant!

"Hey, why do you have my third brother's twenty-four bridges on the bright moonlit night, say, what did you do to the third brother?" Ning Rongrong snorted, standing in front of Tang San, pointing to his nose.

"Rongrong, don't make trouble, I'm Tang San." Tang San looked at everyone helplessly, these guys couldn't hide the smiles on their mouths, it was definitely intentional.

"No, you're not Tang San, my third brother can't be this handsome." Ning Rongrong denied it.

"There are also clothes. This clothes are also from the third brother." In Hu Jiu's arms, Zhu Zhuqing lightly repaired the knife.

"Be honest, who the hell are you, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Dai Mubai looked at Tang San fiercely, as if he was about to go to work if he disagreed.

"Yes, be honest." Everyone shouted in unison.

Tang San spread his hands to Hu Jiu depressedly, begging him for help.

Now, he is not surrounded by one person, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Ning Rongrong, Oscar, Meng Yiran, all surrounded by him, no matter how powerful he is, he can't beat so many people!

Hu Jiu pretended not to see Tang San's cry for help, and a pair of eyes fell on Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing.

Especially the big cat Zhu Zhuqing, his eyes were fiery, and he licked his flaming red lips from time to time, which almost caught his fire.

If it weren't for the crowd here, maybe he would have imposed punishment on the spot.

"Then tell me, how can I prove that I am Tang San?" Tang San was also helpless, proving himself, which made him go to reason.

"Hmph, my third brother's spirit is Blue Silver Grass." Ning Rongrong said.

Tang San stretched out his hand, and a greatly changed Blue Silver Emperor appeared in front of everyone; "My Blue Silver Grass has now evolved, it is now called the Blue Silver Emperor."

In the past, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, because the spirit rings he obtained were hunted from various spirit beasts, which also made his Blue Silver Grass contaminated with some characteristics of spirit beasts.

For example, the first spirit ring skill, entanglement, was obtained from the mandala snake.

After absorbing the slowness of the mandala snake at first, his blue silver grass changed, and the grass blades had strange patterns on them, just like the stripes on the mandala snake. And then he absorbed the spirit rings of ghost vines, poisonous spiders, crypt demon spiders and other spirit beasts. The blue silver grass had already become dark and terrifying.

But now that it has become the Blue Silver Emperor, it is different. In the current Blue Silver Emperor, the blades of grass have become as bright and transparent as sapphire. In the center of that crystal blue, there is a golden texture. From the roots of each blue silver grass to the leaves.

It looks more noble, and people know that it is not a common product at a glance.

"Are you Blue Silver Grass?" Oscar approached the Blue Silver Emperor, observed it carefully, then looked at Tang San suspiciously.

Even if the spirit has evolved, the change is too great!

"So, you just have to fight with me, don't you?"

Tang San blankly glanced at the people surrounding him, and finally settled on Dai Mubai.

"Hehe, it's not us, it's me and you." Dai Mubai clenched his fists, his eyes filled with fighting intent, and his spirit power instantly increased.

"Okay, then, it seems that it's impossible not to fight." Tang San is also eager to try, this time his strength has improved so much, he also wants to try, what level of his own strength is.

The crowd dispersed instantly, leaving the site to Dai Mubai and Tang San.

"This time, Boss Dai may be at a disadvantage. The current junior is very strong." Hu Jiurao looked at the field with interest and began to evaluate in a low voice.