Chapter 18: Battle against Meng Yiran

"Dare to ask the name of Your Excellency Soul Sage?" Chao Tianxiang smiled lightly.

"I'm Zao Wou-ki."

"It turns out to be King Fudo. I've heard of him a lot in my early years and admired his name for a long time."

Seeing that the phoenix-tailed cockscomb snake was dying, Chao Tianxiang went straight to the point and said, "I want to call you brother Zhao, this snake is very important to my granddaughter. She has already reached the thirtieth level of soul power, and we discovered this first. I hope brother Zhao will show you your noble hand. We are very grateful, and we will definitely repay it in the future."

Zhao Wuji sneered in his heart, and he was still an old couple, obviously he was using Duke Long to oppress him.

After groaning, Zhao Wuji frowned and said: "Our boy who needs a soul ring is already at level 30, and the phoenix-tailed cockscomb snake is also very suitable for him. This matter is not easy to handle!"

"You mean, some of these twelve and three-year-olds have reached level thirty?" Chao Tianxiang was surprised, and turned his eyes to Dai Mubai, who was the oldest.Meng Yiran beside him also frowned in disbelief.

Zao Wou-ki patted Oscar, "It's this kid. I just brought him to hunt for spirit rings when he reached level . I'm just a hard worker."

Chao Tianxiang finally had no choice, she thought about it, and decided to take a step back, after all, this Zao Wou-ki was once a ruthless character who killed people without blinking an eye.

"Brother Zhao, since both of us are reluctant, why not let the two children compete to decide the ownership of the soul ring, and you and I will never intervene, how about it?"

"I'm sorry, this may not be as you wish." Zhao Wou-ki refused in a deep voice, making Chao Tianxiang's face darken.

"Why, don't I even have this bit of face? Or do you think that if the old man is not here, I, an old woman, will be easy to bully!"

"Senior, that's not what you mean. This disciple of mine is a food-type soul master, and he is incomparable to your granddaughter."

Chao Tianxiang was shocked again and looked at Oscar, who was about thirteen years old, "Young man, I wonder what sect you are from?"

"I don't have a sect, I'm just a student of Shrek."

Po Meng thought to herself: "This is probably the most talented among these students." She looked back at her aggrieved granddaughter and said: "In that case, Yiran, just pick one of the others and let him fight you. "

Seeing that Zhao Wuji had no objection, Meng Yiran glanced at them and ignored the three little girls who were prettier than him.

Dai Mubai felt invincible, the fat man had a bad image, Tang San was too ordinary, and the girl next to him looked at him with hostility. In the end, only Zhou Hao, who was so handsome that he was harmless to humans and animals, was left.

"It's up to you, little brother!" Meng Yiran smiled and pointed lightly, Zhou Hao was surprised, thinking in his heart: "Didn't Tang San stand up?"

He stood up, knowing that he was being treated as a persimmon.Looking at Meng Yiran: "Would you like to change it?" He was afraid that Meng Yiran would lose too quickly, and he would lose his face.

The corner of Zhao Wuji's mouth twitched and he said to Chao Tianxiang, "Are you sure?"

"No, it's you." Meng Yiran thought that this good-looking young man was afraid of him, so he laughed and still insisted on his choice.

Zhou Hao stepped forward amidst everyone's suppressed laughter, glanced at Oscar, and gave him a reassuring look.Oscar was grateful in his heart, and felt that today was a stable day, and his eyes brightened.

As they got closer, Zhou Hao looked at the girl in front of him. She was very beautiful. The sixteen-year-old Hua Ji had a perfectly developed body. Zhu Zhuqing was even a little green in front of her, let alone Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong. .

The beauty in front of her was slightly angry, with big brown eyes, long and slightly trembling eyelashes, about the same height as Zhou Hao, slim and well-proportioned, with a full and erect chest, slender waist and limbs, weak and boneless, twisting gently like a snake, with a unique style.

Meng Yiran suddenly revealed his martial spirit and said in a cold voice: "Meng Yiran, a level 30 combat spirit master, please give me your advice!"

Zhou Hao smiled faintly, and three soul rings rose from his feet. The dark golden bear's paws showed their sharp edges, and the majestic and huge bear shadow instantly crushed Meng Yiran's momentum.

"Zhou Hao, the thirty-fifth level attack-type war soul master, please give me your advice."

Meng Yiran's eyes glazed over for a moment, looking at the three shining soul rings in confusion. Chao Tianxiang's heart also stopped. She couldn't accept the scene in front of her with all her life's experience and calmness. What kind of monster was this boy?

"You lied to me!" Meng Yiran felt aggrieved, and the snake mother also had a complicated expression, knowing that her granddaughter wanted to pick a soft persimmon, but she kicked a hard rock.

"Yet, that's the case, you can use it with confidence, grandma will protect you from behind." She gave Zhao Wuji a cold look.

Zhou Hao had a question mark on his face. It was obvious that she insisted on picking on him, but now he has become a liar. What's the point?

Meng Yiran's eyes were filled with hatred, and he quickly and quietly approached Zhou Hao with a flash of his body. The two-meter-long snake staff hugged the top of his head and hit Zhou Hao on the head.

She looked like a slender girl, but when she moved her hands, she was fierce and domineering, and she still had some strength, at least more than enough to beat a soul master with Ma Hongjun's strength in seconds.

Zhou Hao just moved his steps lightly, and the snake spear passed by, but turned his head instantly, poking his chest like a spirit snake.Zhou Hao's arm swelled, a dark golden light flashed, and he grabbed the snake spear directly, and the sharp blade between his left fingers pressed towards Meng Yiran's throat in an instant.

The sharp breath made the girl's whole body icy cold. As long as she moved forward half an inch, she might be killed on the spot. This is Zhou Hao's ability that has been honed in many fights. There are no routines, but he recruits the enemy's vital points.

Meng Yiran was not afraid, snorted coldly, and the two soul rings on his body lit up at the same time.Her body was twisted as if she had no bones, and in a blink of an eye she bent a strange arc, away from Zhou Hao's throat-sealing sharp blade, and the snake spear in her hand stabbed out again.

Zhou Hao took precautions and backed away slightly. The next moment, a two-foot-long tongue spewed out from the snake head on the top of the snake spear, and instantly approached Zhou Hao's face. There was a faint blue light shining on it, which was obviously highly poisonous.

Seeing that the opponent's offensive was exhausted, Zhou Hao no longer retreated. He exerted force with his feet, and rushed forward almost against the edge of his tongue. His left claw suddenly raised, and the snake spear bounced off. The huge right claw's soul bone pierced through the space, almost sealing off all Meng Yiran's escape routes.

Chao Tianxiang's soul ring had already lit up, and she knew that her granddaughter was going to lose. Meng Yiran's eyes flashed with determination, and the hand holding the snake staff shook slightly, and the snake spear turned into eight points of light and shadow and shot towards Zhou Hao's body.

Zhou Hao saved a few points from the very beginning, but who knew that this girl wanted to exchange injuries with him. Did she think that she couldn't kill her with one blow?

Zhou Hao was furious in his heart, and turned his claws into fists, bursting out with strength.Meng Yiran was almost powerless to resist, spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew upside down.

Chao Tianxiang dodged away almost immediately, caught Meng Yiran, and quickly checked her granddaughter's injuries. Zhou Hao did not hit her hard. She suffered at most some internal injuries. Chao Tianxiang quickly mobilized her soul power and began to heal Meng Yiran.

Zhou Hao waved to Oscar, glanced at Zao Wou-Ki, who was upright in his heart, and walked over, Oscar quickly ran over, already holding two big sausages in his hand: "Good brother, thank you for your kindness, I still say the same thing, you can eat any of my sausages from now on."

He handed the sausage to Zhou Hao, patted his shoulder, and said gratefully.Then, under the guidance of Zhao Wuji's gaze, he handed two sausages to Meng Yiran over there.

Oscar was reluctant. He clearly saw that the girl was about to lose in the end, and she was still struggling desperately. If Zhou Hao wanted to, she would have no chance to make a move.

"Sister Chao, my disciple is okay, right? You have also seen that your granddaughter's injury is caused by him insisting on fighting back, and Zhou Hao can't do anything about it. Then we will accept the soul ring of the cockscomb snake! Oscar, do it." Zhao Wuji smiled low-key, but his tone became wild.

"Zhao Wou-ki, my granddaughter has lost, I am willing to admit defeat, and the soul ring will naturally belong to you. But I have also remembered what happened today."

Oscar was overjoyed, he had been waiting for this moment for too long, hurriedly strode up to Zao Wou-ki, took the short blade from Zao Wou-ki, and unceremoniously inserted it into the cockscombed snake's vital point.

Although the phoenix-tailed crested snake struggled violently after being stabbed in its vitals, it could not break free from Zhao Wuji's restraints. The vitality was lost rapidly, and he stopped moving after a while.

Oscar sat down directly next to the Cockscomb. He raised his hand to summon his big sausage. Under the pale pink light, the soul ring of the Cockscomb flowed into the body and began to absorb all the things in his life. The third soul ring.

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