Douluo: Dominate from becoming a group pet

Chapter 151
Xiao Wu's first spirit ability waist bow, Ma Hongjun has experienced it before.

Don't look at those legs that are not as thick as his arms, the feeling of being thrown out with your head between them is really... sour!
"Brother, goodbye by fate!"

Red light shot out from Xiao Wu's body, and a pair of fluffy rabbit ears shook slightly.

In the last second, Qing Bao said, "It's so cute..."

In the next second, Qing Bao: "#￥%&*!"

He only felt a strong force coming from his chest and neck at the same time, followed by a spinning world.

"Oh!" The audience in the stands burst into exclamation.

The scene of a two-meter-tall strong man being thrown flying with his head between his legs was really... so exciting!
It's not over yet...

Just as Qing Baoteng was riding through the clouds and fog, Xiao Wu touched the ground with her toes and jumped up, her legs were clamped around his waist again, her slender figure spun around in mid-air, and fell back with a big move.

Qing Bao's falling body flew out obliquely, bumped into the protective ropes around the fighting spirit stage, was cushioned a bit, and then fell off the stage.

There was a muffled sound of "bang."

The floor of the stands shook.

audience:"…"

The entire No.14 spirit fighting arena was silent, and for a moment, excited cheers and whistles broke out from the stands.

Xiao Wu withdrew her martial soul, smiled and waved her small hand to the audience.

"Sister, you are really good, I lost." Qing Bao got up from the ground unsteadily, lying on the side of the fighting spirit stage, and smiled at Xiao Wu.

Showing a row of neat big white teeth.

Xiao Wu wrinkled her nose and thought: Tie Hanhan.

Qing Bao knew in his heart that the little girl's second attack was actually to avoid hurting him.

Otherwise, he would hit his head on the ground and fall headlong.

"Master Xiao Wu of the Soul of War, won this game, record, [-] win and [-] losses..." the host announced the record amidst cheers.

Since they were registered together, the order of appearance of several people is almost consecutive.

The second one to stand on the soul fighting stage was Ma Hongjun, and his opponent was a Level 23 Tool Soul Master and a handsome young man.

Naturally, Ma Hongjun would not show mercy, and set his ass on fire in two or three hits.

Seeing the fair and handsome young man rolling all over the field, the little fat man put his hands on his hips, looked up to the sky and laughed, his fat body trembled.

"...The two sides that will fight next are the battle soul master who possesses the beast spirit wolf... the bloody slaughter king, and the war spirit master who possesses the weapon spirit contract book, Jiang Clover..."

When the host read the 'Book of Contract', he paused slightly and frowned in confusion.

Book of Contract?

Book?
Or a soul master?

The audience in the stands were also discussing, "The Book of Contract? What is that?"

"Never heard of..."

"Let's see, what if there is another surprise... Don't mention it, today's few scenes are quite fresh..."

At the side of the soul master's spectator stand, Jiang Clover rubbed his chin with question marks all over his face, "Well, what is my opponent called bloody or something...?"

"The Bloody Slaughter King..." Tang San made a black line.

Hearing the name, it is likely that he is a narcissistic boy with a poor brain.

Just thinking about it, Jiang Clover said "Wow—" and said enviously, "Can you still give yourself such a domineering and majestic nickname?"

Dai Mubai nodded, "There is no rule in the Soul Arena that you must use your real name."

"You don't think of such a silly name, do you?" Tang San patted her on the head, "You are so arrogant, you can easily be beaten..."

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(End of this chapter)