Chapter 42 Zao Wou-Ki: So Rough, Die!
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Zhou Ji Jiu
'Boom! '
Zao Wou-ki was very helpless, very helpless!
It was obvious that the carrot was as light as a feather in Du Cheng's hands, but when it fell on him, it was like a thousand catties.
Without the blessing of soul power, each blow could make Zao Wou-ki feel great pain.
What's even more outrageous is that Du Cheng's shots and changes were all extremely tricky, even though Zao Wou-ki had tried his best to avoid it, he was still hit every time with precision.
'Boom! '
Being hit again, Zao Wou-ki's face became even more ugly:
If he had to describe it, he felt like he was participating in a game of whack-a-mole.
Well, he's a gopher, or that dumb rat that keeps getting shot!
'It can't go on like this! '
As a soul saint level powerhouse, the vice president of Shrek Academy, how could he lose face in front of so many freshmen?
While the thought was running, Zao Wou-ki raised his energy instantly, and his aura became extremely fierce:
"Boy, you know..."
'Boom! '
Before he could speak, Zao Wou-ki flew out like a baseball.
'Ugh? '
Scratching his head, Du Cheng looked puzzled:
"Did Teacher Zhao want to say something just now?"
However, in just an instant, Du Cheng became serious again:
What he is facing now is the famous Fudo Mingo, how can he be distracted at such a time?
While the thought was running, the carrot in Du Cheng's hand swung out again at a weird angle.
With the passage of time, he has become more proficient in using his own soul bone, which also makes the gravity on the carrot more terrifying.
'Boom! '
Another blow sent Zao Wou-ki flying, Du Cheng said with admiration on his face:
"As expected of Mr. Zhao, you have clearly lost your chance, yet you are still insisting on not letting me pass the assessment."
The words came out, and the soul power in Du Cheng's body was released again, and the carrot in his hand turned into a terrifying columnar object with a diameter of five meters.
'Google! '
Looking at Du Cheng's small body holding a huge yellow 'pillar', Zao Wou-ki, who just got up from the ground, couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.
so thick!
so big!
will die?
"Pass, you passed!"
Taking advantage of the fact that the carrot in Du Cheng's hand was still getting bigger, Zhao Wou-ki finally shouted loudly:
"The assessment is over, you have passed the assessment."
In order to prevent his words from being interrupted again, Zao Wou-ki brought his speech speed to the extreme.
"Ugh?"
Hearing Zhao Wuji's words, Du Cheng couldn't help feeling a little regretful:
"Is this over already?"
He also wanted to try the power of Optimus Prime that he had just thought of.
He casually smashed the charged carrot to Zao Wou-ki's side.
'Boom~'
With a loud noise, Zhao Wuji watched helplessly as a gully appeared less than one centimeter away from him.
If this falls on me...
Dou Da's sweat oozed from his forehead, Zhao Wou-ki even felt his legs go weak:
This kind of destructive power can be obtained by the soul master?
In order to facilitate the actual combat practice on weekdays, the open space in front of me has been reinforced by special means:
Not to mention Hun Zun, even Hun Zong would have to spend a lot of effort to cause such damage.
"Hehe~"
After a full blow, the soul power in Du Cheng's body was also consumed.
Looking at the damage he caused not far away, Du Cheng used the shrunken carrot as a crutch and clubbed it on the ground, and then said a little embarrassingly:
"I'm afraid I won't be able to pass Teacher Zhao's assessment, so I use a little more energy."
After a pause, Du Cheng's eyes fell on Zhao Wuji:
"With Teacher Zhao's identity and strength, it should be understandable, right?"
"It's natural."
Nodding his head, covering his lower back with one hand, Zhao Wou-ki forced a smile on his face:
"No matter when the soul master makes a move, he must pay attention to going all out. You are doing the right thing."
That's the way it is said, but Zhao Wou-ki only knows the sadness in his heart.
If he hadn't been worried about his own image, he would have grabbed Du Cheng's collar and asked a few questions:
Are you afraid you won't pass the test?
Are you afraid that I will survive the assessment?
"that……"
Taking two deep breaths and trying to keep himself calm, Zao Wou-ki looked at Du Cheng again:
"Since the competition is over, can you remove your soul ability now?"
"Um~"
Looking at the hour-long silence on Zao Wou-ki's head, the corners of Du Cheng's mouth twitched slightly:
"There is no way to undo it."
Before Zao Wou-ki could speak, Du Cheng quickly added:
"However, after an hour, the effect of this soul skill will dissipate by itself."
Another hour?
After experiencing the incident where his soul power was unable to function and was violently beaten by a mere soul master, Zao Wou-ki's personal safety awareness has been greatly improved.
Before his soul power recovered, he didn't want to contact Du Cheng again.
No, even if the soul power is restored, you must be extremely careful when contacting this little ghost!
"These little guys have already passed the assessment."
While the thoughts were running, Zhao Wuji had already turned his head to look at Dai Mubai who was at the side:
"Mubai, from now on, you will lead them to get a little familiar with the academy."
After the words were over, Zhao Wou-ki hastily turned his head and walked away without giving the people present a chance to speak.
"This……"
It wasn't until Zhao Wuji left completely that everyone including Dai Mubai finally came to their senses.
It was Du Cheng who beat Zhao Wuji violently just now, right?
Although they didn't want to admit it, Zao Wou-ki fled in embarrassment under Du Cheng's carrot, which was really shocking:
I can't forget it, I can't forget it at all!
'waste! '
Thinking of Zao Wou-ki's embarrassed look just now, Tang San next to him couldn't help clasping his ten fingers together:
The dignified soul sage was actually put into such a mess by a soul master. Isn't this trash?
Of course, what annoyed Tang San even more was Du Cheng's performance:
Even Soul Sage has been put into such a mess, am I really his opponent?
"Brother Cheng, you are really amazing!"
Compared to Tang San and Dai Mubai, Xiao Wu and the other three had another performance.
With a swoop into Du Cheng's arms, Xiao Wu's face was full of pride:
"I didn't expect that even Soul Sage would not be your opponent."
"Don't talk nonsense."
Stretching out his hand to rub Xiao Wu's head, Du Cheng showed a modest smile on his face:
"Soul masters fight, intelligence is also a very important thing."
"Teacher Zhao just suffered from his carelessness. If we fight again, I will definitely not be his opponent."
Although Zao Wou-ki was embarrassed, Du Cheng has never been a person who can "float":
With Zhao Wuji's strength, it is still very easy to deal with him without being careless.
Of course, the premise is that this product is no longer 100% silenced!
Zao Wou-ki was very helpless, very helpless!
It was obvious that the carrot was as light as a feather in Du Cheng's hands, but when it fell on him, it was like a thousand catties.
Without the blessing of soul power, each blow could make Zao Wou-ki feel great pain.
What's even more outrageous is that Du Cheng's shots and changes were all extremely tricky, even though Zao Wou-ki had tried his best to avoid it, he was still hit every time with precision.
'Boom! '
Being hit again, Zao Wou-ki's face became even more ugly:
If he had to describe it, he felt like he was participating in a game of whack-a-mole.
Well, he's a gopher, or that dumb rat that keeps getting shot!
'It can't go on like this! '
As a soul saint level powerhouse, the vice president of Shrek Academy, how could he lose face in front of so many freshmen?
While the thought was running, Zao Wou-ki raised his energy instantly, and his aura became extremely fierce:
"Boy, you know..."
'Boom! '
Before he could speak, Zao Wou-ki flew out like a baseball.
'Ugh? '
Scratching his head, Du Cheng looked puzzled:
"Did Teacher Zhao want to say something just now?"
However, in just an instant, Du Cheng became serious again:
What he is facing now is the famous Fudo Mingo, how can he be distracted at such a time?
While the thought was running, the carrot in Du Cheng's hand swung out again at a weird angle.
With the passage of time, he has become more proficient in using his own soul bone, which also makes the gravity on the carrot more terrifying.
'Boom! '
Another blow sent Zao Wou-ki flying, Du Cheng said with admiration on his face:
"As expected of Mr. Zhao, you have clearly lost your chance, yet you are still insisting on not letting me pass the assessment."
The words came out, and the soul power in Du Cheng's body was released again, and the carrot in his hand turned into a terrifying columnar object with a diameter of five meters.
'Google! '
Looking at Du Cheng's small body holding a huge yellow 'pillar', Zao Wou-ki, who just got up from the ground, couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.
so thick!
so big!
will die?
"Pass, you passed!"
Taking advantage of the fact that the carrot in Du Cheng's hand was still getting bigger, Zhao Wou-ki finally shouted loudly:
"The assessment is over, you have passed the assessment."
In order to prevent his words from being interrupted again, Zao Wou-ki brought his speech speed to the extreme.
"Ugh?"
Hearing Zhao Wuji's words, Du Cheng couldn't help feeling a little regretful:
"Is this over already?"
He also wanted to try the power of Optimus Prime that he had just thought of.
He casually smashed the charged carrot to Zao Wou-ki's side.
'Boom~'
With a loud noise, Zhao Wuji watched helplessly as a gully appeared less than one centimeter away from him.
If this falls on me...
Dou Da's sweat oozed from his forehead, Zhao Wou-ki even felt his legs go weak:
This kind of destructive power can be obtained by the soul master?
In order to facilitate the actual combat practice on weekdays, the open space in front of me has been reinforced by special means:
Not to mention Hun Zun, even Hun Zong would have to spend a lot of effort to cause such damage.
"Hehe~"
After a full blow, the soul power in Du Cheng's body was also consumed.
Looking at the damage he caused not far away, Du Cheng used the shrunken carrot as a crutch and clubbed it on the ground, and then said a little embarrassingly:
"I'm afraid I won't be able to pass Teacher Zhao's assessment, so I use a little more energy."
After a pause, Du Cheng's eyes fell on Zhao Wuji:
"With Teacher Zhao's identity and strength, it should be understandable, right?"
"It's natural."
Nodding his head, covering his lower back with one hand, Zhao Wou-ki forced a smile on his face:
"No matter when the soul master makes a move, he must pay attention to going all out. You are doing the right thing."
That's the way it is said, but Zhao Wou-ki only knows the sadness in his heart.
If he hadn't been worried about his own image, he would have grabbed Du Cheng's collar and asked a few questions:
Are you afraid you won't pass the test?
Are you afraid that I will survive the assessment?
"that……"
Taking two deep breaths and trying to keep himself calm, Zao Wou-ki looked at Du Cheng again:
"Since the competition is over, can you remove your soul ability now?"
"Um~"
Looking at the hour-long silence on Zao Wou-ki's head, the corners of Du Cheng's mouth twitched slightly:
"There is no way to undo it."
Before Zao Wou-ki could speak, Du Cheng quickly added:
"However, after an hour, the effect of this soul skill will dissipate by itself."
Another hour?
After experiencing the incident where his soul power was unable to function and was violently beaten by a mere soul master, Zao Wou-ki's personal safety awareness has been greatly improved.
Before his soul power recovered, he didn't want to contact Du Cheng again.
No, even if the soul power is restored, you must be extremely careful when contacting this little ghost!
"These little guys have already passed the assessment."
While the thoughts were running, Zhao Wuji had already turned his head to look at Dai Mubai who was at the side:
"Mubai, from now on, you will lead them to get a little familiar with the academy."
After the words were over, Zhao Wou-ki hastily turned his head and walked away without giving the people present a chance to speak.
"This……"
It wasn't until Zhao Wuji left completely that everyone including Dai Mubai finally came to their senses.
It was Du Cheng who beat Zhao Wuji violently just now, right?
Although they didn't want to admit it, Zao Wou-ki fled in embarrassment under Du Cheng's carrot, which was really shocking:
I can't forget it, I can't forget it at all!
'waste! '
Thinking of Zao Wou-ki's embarrassed look just now, Tang San next to him couldn't help clasping his ten fingers together:
The dignified soul sage was actually put into such a mess by a soul master. Isn't this trash?
Of course, what annoyed Tang San even more was Du Cheng's performance:
Even Soul Sage has been put into such a mess, am I really his opponent?
"Brother Cheng, you are really amazing!"
Compared to Tang San and Dai Mubai, Xiao Wu and the other three had another performance.
With a swoop into Du Cheng's arms, Xiao Wu's face was full of pride:
"I didn't expect that even Soul Sage would not be your opponent."
"Don't talk nonsense."
Stretching out his hand to rub Xiao Wu's head, Du Cheng showed a modest smile on his face:
"Soul masters fight, intelligence is also a very important thing."
"Teacher Zhao just suffered from his carelessness. If we fight again, I will definitely not be his opponent."
Although Zao Wou-ki was embarrassed, Du Cheng has never been a person who can "float":
With Zhao Wuji's strength, it is still very easy to deal with him without being careless.
Of course, the premise is that this product is no longer 100% silenced!
