pertwk Chapter 107 Oscar's strength
Chapter 107 Oscar's strength
Chapter 107 Oscar's strength
"You didn't touch the rules. In the killing capital, there are no rules."
Wu Hao shook his head and said.
"That's fine, Mr. Wu Hao, I'm doing pretty well."
Ma Hongjun said with a hey smile.
"Not bad, but you can't rely too much on your flames, flames are only part of your strength."
Wu Hao patted Ma Hongjun on the shoulder and said.
"Xiao Ao, it's your turn."
Wu Hao looked at Oscar and said.
All eyes were on Oscar.
"I also need to go?"
Oscar said in surprise.
"Xiao Ao, although you are a food-type soul master, your life-saving means and fighting means are very important. If you can't protect yourself, you will suffer a lot."
Wu Hao explained.
"But what should I use to fight them? It's impossible to fight them with bare hands."
Oscar smiled wryly.
"I allow you to use the strength of the third ring. You can only use three soul rings. As for which ones, it's up to you to choose. This is the greatest help I can give you. The rest is up to you."
Wu Hao thought about it.
"Okay! I can do it!"
Oscar said firmly.
Wu Hao nodded, and with a wave of his right hand, a black light lit up on Oscar's body, and soon, soul power slowly appeared on Oscar, who had no breath of soul power.
"I'm going."
Oscar waved his hands at several people.
"Xiao Ao, come on."
Tang San gave Oscar a thumbs up.
Oscar nervously walked onto the killing field of hell and began to prepare the big sausage.
This time, there were only two opponents on the stage, and there were only three on the field. After the previous battles, no one dared to take this young man lightly.
However, this waiting time also gave Oscar enough time to prepare the sausages.
"Teacher Wu Hao, Xiao Ao doesn't have the means to fight, so will there be any accidents?"
Tang San said worriedly.
"Who said that little Ao has no means of fighting? Little Ao is also a genius, but his brilliance is blocked by you. Just watch."
Wu Hao smiled slightly.
The Seven Shrek Monsters looked at Wu Hao with weird eyes. They blocked Oscar's brilliance, but Wu Hao covered everyone's brilliance by himself, and he didn't leave a single bit of it.
It took a full hour for the Hell Killing Fields to fill up with eight people and start fighting.
The battle began, and Oscar's eighth spirit ring, the black spirit ring, lit up.
After eating a sausage that was prepared in advance, the light on his body lit up.
This is a replica mirror sausage made with Tang San's blood.
"How can you use your soul power and release your martial soul!"
An opponent was surprised.
"I complained, how could he release the soul skills."
A person shouted at Wu Hao.
Wu Hao ignored it and stared at Oscar.
Oscar didn't hesitate too much, countless Blue Silver Grass flew towards a person, this was copying Tang San's Blue Silver Grass soul skill.
The person who yelled at Wu Hao was instantly pierced by the blue silver grass, and fell to the ground.
Seeing this, the few remaining people didn't complain. They knew that it was meaningless to do so. At this moment, they really realized that there is no fairness in the capital of killing, strength is the hard fist, but It's too late.
The Blue Silver Grass flew towards the other enemies, and the three opponents quickly dodged, one opponent risked being injured to dodge the attack, the two opponents reacted relatively slowly, and were stabbed abruptly. worn body.
Oscar ate a few pink sausages, slowly recovering the consumed soul power.
But the remaining four enemies did not take advantage of Oscar's recovery, but stayed away from Oscar, fearing that the blue silver grass would suddenly fly over.
This was exactly what Oscar wanted, and Oscar didn't make a move either, eating the pink sausage and replenishing his soul power.
The four enemies seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and looked at Oscar suspiciously.
"No, he's recovering his soul power, we've been tricked, go ahead, kill him."
A middle-aged man exclaimed.
The rest of the people suddenly realized when they heard it, and they all rushed towards Oscar.
But it was too late at this time, Oscar ate a copy mirror sausage again.
This time, a white light shone on Oscar's body.
This replica mirror sausage used Dai Mubai's blood, replicated Dai Mubai's soul ability, and swung its powerful body towards the several people who charged.
Several opponents were instantly slapped away by this powerful force, and the two who were slightly weaker were directly slapped to death.
The remaining two were also sent flying several meters, spitting out blood.
Oscar didn't stop, and continued to charge towards the enemy.
The two enemies looked at Oscar charging forward with desperate expressions on their faces. At this moment, they were really hopeless.
The ending is obvious. With the strength of a food-type soul master, Oscar won this battle. He successfully proved himself and the strength of a food-type soul master.
"Xiao Ao, you did a good job."
Wu Hao watched Xiao Ao come over and praised.
"Third Brother, Boss, and Fatty, I need your help."
Oscar looked at the three people seriously.
"There's a lot of nonsense, do you want to taste my fist, talk about something."
Dai Mubai raised his fist and said.
"Xiao Ao, tell me, we will do our best to help you if there is anything you need."
Tang San smiled slightly.
"Actually, it's not a big deal. Can you lend me some blood? I don't have enough."
Oscar scratched his head.
"That's it?"
Dai Mubai stared wide-eyed and said.
"Yes, without your blood, it would be difficult for me to exert my great strength."
Oscar nodded.
"It's a small thing, I'll let you bleed."
A wound appeared on Tang San's arm, and drop by drop of blood dripped into a bottle.
Soon, a bottle of blood was full, and Oscar quickly put it away.
Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun also did what Tang San did, and collected two more bottles of blood.
Oscar quickly put it into the storage soul guide as if he had obtained a treasure.
"Teacher Wu Hao."
Oscar looked at Wu Hao.
"Actually, you shouldn't take Tang San's blood. I advise you not to use his blood to copy it. When you fought just now, you used the blood from before. I didn't say anything, but now that Tang San has become a god, the blood is gone. There has been a qualitative change, you can't grasp it, but his blood can save lives, so it doesn't matter if you keep it."
Wu Hao turned around and said.
"Understood, but, Teacher Wu Hao, may I have some of your blood?"
Oscar looked eager.
"I have never shed blood before, but I can only give you one drop, which is enough for you, but you must remember that you cannot use it casually."
Wu Hao smiled slightly, and after speaking, a drop of blood was forced out of his body, and Wu Hao took out a bottle to keep it.
(End of this chapter)