vncnus Chapter 15 Do you want to eat my big sausage?
Chapter 15 Do you want to eat my big sausage?
Chapter 15 Do you want to eat my big sausage?
"I'm not running anymore!"
Ning Rongrong was speechless after being refuted, and lay panting on the playground.
"Rongrong, do you want some of my big sausage?"
Oscar, having run around again at some point, came to Ning Rongrong's side and asked.
"roll!"
Ning Rongrong roared.
Dai Mubai was speechless. Who taught Oscar to talk like that? Anyone else would have killed him long ago.
Su Mo and Xiao Wu quickly flew around the village two hundred times.
Although Su Mo was extremely fast, it was already evening after flying around the village two hundred times.
"Dean, 200 laps completed."
Su Mo put away his martial spirit and came to Flander's side.
"Not bad, do you still have any energy?"
Flander's eyes were full of admiration as he asked with a smile.
"nature."
Su Mo replied.
For him, who was already a Soul Master, 200 laps was a piece of cake, and he still had more than half of his soul power left.
"Everyone assemble!"
At Flander's command, the eight men quickly lined up.
"Come with me."
After Flanders finished speaking, he headed towards Soto.
Before long, the group arrived in front of a tall building.
"This is the Soto Great Arena. Everyone must participate in at least one battle to complete the course."
Flanders spoke calmly.
Ning Rongrong instantly bristled: "You mean, you want me, a support-type Soul Master, to fight?"
"You can choose to team up with others for 2v2 Soul Battles, so why can't you fight?"
Flanders countered with a question.
"Dean, are you really going to make them participate in the Soul Battle?"
Dai Mubai spoke in surprise, thinking that the dean had just invited everyone to watch the show.
Of the six, apart from Su Mo, none of them are very strong in combat. If they enter the Soul Arena, they will only get beaten up.
"That's right, combat is the fastest way for a Soul Master to break through."
"Xiao Wu."
Before Tang San could finish speaking, Xiao Wu ran towards Su Mo.
"Su Mo, do you want to sign up for 2v2 with me?"
"sure."
Su Mo replied with a smile.
Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing both chose to engage in one-on-one soul battles.
Tang San had no choice but to team up with Oscar.
At this point, only Ma Hongjun and Ning Rongrong remained.
Ma Hongjun stared at Ning Rongrong with a lewd grin.
"Rongrong, do you want to team up with your brother?"
"OK."
Ning Rongrong suppressed her discomfort and had no choice but to agree.
After everyone entered the Soul Arena, Su Mo discovered something very embarrassing.
That is, he didn't have 10 gold soul coins to participate in the competition.
"Su Mo, what's wrong?"
Xiao Wu looked at Su Mo, who had suddenly stopped, and asked in confusion.
"Hey Xiaowu, could you lend me ten gold soul coins?"
Su Mo spoke up, feeling embarrassed.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Wu burst out laughing.
He readily took out 100 gold soul coins and handed them to Su Mo.
"Take these flowers, and ask for more if you need more!"
Xiao Wu said this as if showing off.
Tang San's eyes widened in fury at the sight; the money should have been his, but Xiao Wu had given it to Su Mo.
"Thank you very much."
Su Mo smiled as he accepted the money pouch, completely ignoring Tang San's murderous gaze from afar.
The Soul Arena consists of one large Soul Arena and twenty-four smaller Soul Arenas.
Badges will be given upon registration, and points will be awarded for each victory.
Points are used to upgrade the badge's level, which is ranked from top to bottom as follows: Bronze, Silver, Gold, Purple Gold, Sapphire, Ruby, and Diamond.
When Su Mo and Xiao Wu were paying, the staff member suddenly asked:
"What's the name of your group?"
Su Mo pondered for a moment and replied, "Let's call it the 'Dance and Ink Duo,' with 'dance' as in dancing and 'ink' as in ink."
"Okay, here are your badges."
The staff quickly filled out the form and handed over the badge.
"Dancing Ink."
Xiao Wu pondered the name for a long time, and her face unconsciously turned red.
Su Mo looked at Tang San, wondering if Tang San had a cuckold fetish.
Why hasn't the choice been triggered after all that he's done?
"Ma Hongjun, hurry up!"
"How can a real man be fast?"
"If you don't hurry up, I'm going to get beaten to death!"
Ning Rongrong moved around the arena with all her might, fearing that the enemy's attacks would land on her.
"Phoenix Rising from the Ashes!"
Wings suddenly appeared on Ma Hongjun's back, and he immediately attacked his opponent.
The opponents were only two Great Soul Masters, and they were instantly killed.
"Phew~ It's finally over."
Ning Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at Su Mo in the waiting area.
Su Mo and Xiao Wu sat together, calmly waiting for the competition notification.
"The second doubles match of the Seventeenth Arena is about to begin. All players, please enter the arena immediately."
As the broadcast sounded, Su Mo, carrying Xiao Wu, leaped down and landed steadily in the Soul Arena.
Tang San stared at Xiao Wu in disbelief. Did Xiao Wu really not love him anymore?
How could she let Su Mo hold her like that? It could be explained on the flying sword, but how can it be explained this time?
Xiao Wu rested her head on Su Mo's chest, her face even redder than a ripe red apple.
"Kid, you're getting a bit arrogant. This is a place for fighting. If you want to build rapport, go to a hotel."
"The opponents are two muscular men, both around 30 years old," one of them said, frowning.
"If you're not arrogant, are you even a teenager?"
Su Mo replied with a smile.
"You're unlucky to have run into us brothers today. The pretty girl next to you is going to get her head beaten to a pulp."
The burly man released his martial spirit with a wicked grin, and three spirit rings appeared. His martial spirit was a raging bear.
Another burly man also released his martial spirit, but he had four spirit rings, and his martial spirit was also a raging bear.
"Level 38 Beast Soul Master, Wang Ping!"
"Level 43 Beast Soul Master, Wang Ming!"
The two burly men revealed their ranks and names.
Su Mo calmly replied, "Su Mo, a level 41 Weapon Soul Sect member."
Xiao Wu frowned slightly. She never expected that her opponents would be a Soul Master and a Soul Sect Master, neither of whom she could defeat.
But she still answered calmly, "Level 29 Beast Soul Master, Xiao Wu."
"Hmph, let's see how you win!"
Tang San sat on the stage, looking towards the Soul Arena and sneering.
Su Mo and Xiao Wu also released their martial souls.
Su Mo's four spirit rings instantly caused the entire Soto Grand Arena to boil over.
"That black thing, could it be a ten-thousand-year spirit ring?"
"And two? One of them is even a second spirit ring, a ten-thousand-year spirit ring!"
"Impossible! How could someone in the Soul Sect obtain two ten-thousand-year soul rings? Are they trying to kill everyone else?"
The two opponents were also sweating profusely, as their soul rings were at most a thousand years old.
And this kid named Su Mo has two ten-thousand-year soul rings at once, is he trying to kill anyone else?
The host was stunned for a few seconds by Su Mo's spirit rings, and finally gave the order after both sides released half of their martial spirits.
"The second doubles match of the Seventeenth Soul Arena is now beginning."
"Sword Realm Prison".
The moment the host's voice fell, a hundred sharp swords surrounded the two of them.
"So fast!"
Wang Ming stared incredulously at the blood-red swords around him, unsure how to escape.
Wang Ping, however, threw a punch without a care, and his right hand, covered in brown hair, instantly bled profusely.
"No!"
Wang Ping was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat, staring in disbelief at his right fist that had been cut open.
Fortunately, he didn't use his full strength, otherwise his entire arm would have been cut in half.
(End of this chapter)