I have already become a Titled Douluo, and I am just now coming to the system?

Meng Yiran's pretty face turned pale in an instant.

But at this moment, a heavy figure fell from the sky and crashed into the field.

That's right, it was smashed.

It was as if a meteorite from outer space had hit the earth with such a shocking force.

"Zhao!"

Meng Yiran and Zhu Zhuqing both saw the figure in front of them clearly and showed shock on their faces.

However, Zhao Wuji's condition was not optimistic at this time, and his clothes were stained with blood.

There were even scars on his arms that were so deep that the bones could be seen.

"Go quickly, find someone to help, I'll hold them back."

Zhao Wuji's voice rang in the ears of the two.

Then Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran had a feeling of flying in the clouds, and were actually thrown more than ten meters away by Zhao Wuji.

"Zhao!"

"go!"

Zhao Wuji shouted angrily.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran could clearly see that Zhao Wuji was wrapped in vines that were like snakes.

"Humph, no one can leave."

The middle-aged man with a mustache snorted coldly, and his figure turned sideways and chased after Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran.

"break!"

However, when he just flew over Zhao Wuji's head, Zhao Wuji, who was tied up like a meat dumpling, suddenly shouted.

Click.

Click.

The vines were shattered into pieces by the powerful soul power.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Wuji's fifth soul skill lit up, gravity squeezing.

He shook hands with the middle-aged man with a mustache who had just passed him from a distance, and the middle-aged man with a mustache flew back uncontrollably.

"What the hell is this skill?"

A look of shock flashed across the face of the middle-aged man with a mustache.

At the same time, seven soul rings with the best ratio appeared on his body.

The next moment, the third soul ring on his body lit up, and he waved his hand, "Entangle."

Swish swish.

The vines wrapped around Zhao Wuji's arm again.

The sudden force actually pulled Zhao Wuji's arm in a different direction.

Suddenly, Zhao Wuji's fifth soul skill became ineffective.

However, when the middle-aged man with a mustache looked at the place where Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran were again, he found that it was empty.

He was a little annoyed, "Then I will deal with you first, and then catch them."

"Humph, do you think you are worthy?"

Zhao Wuji snorted disdainfully, "If you hadn't attracted two Thousand-Tier Ants to plot against me, I could have easily beaten you with one hand."

"Really?" The middle-aged man with a mustache smiled coldly.

As his voice fell, another sinister voice rang out, "What about me?"

Hearing the voice, Zhao Wuji's face was filled with disdain, and he subconsciously looked in one direction.

A figure covered in a black robe appeared.

Six soul rings with optimal proportions appeared around him.

"It's you!"

Zhao Wuji frowned, as if facing a formidable enemy.

He smelled a familiar scent on this person.

Whether it was coming out of Tiandou City or attracting two Qianjun Ants, Zhao Wuji was sure that there was the smell he left behind.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect your nose to be so useful. I think your martial spirit is not the powerful King Kong Bear but the bear, right?"

The man in black robe chuckled, and there was an undisguised sense of pride in his voice.

"There is no point in talking any more, let's see for ourselves."

"I'll let you know what cruelty is."

A ferocious smile appeared on Zhao Wuji's face.

"Huh, cruel?"

"You are just a spent force now. You must have suffered some serious injuries from those Thousand Jun Ants, right?"

The man in black robe sneered.

"Two big brothers, please act quickly. If it's too late, we won't be able to catch up with those two women, Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran."

Dai Mubai said anxiously.

He doesn't care whether Zhao Wuji lives or dies.

However, he couldn't let Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran go no matter what.

The worst.

We must also catch Zhu Zhuqing.

"Haha, no rush. I've already memorized his scent. Let's deal with this stupid bear first."

The man in black robe was extremely confident.

"In that case, I won't let you stay."

There was a ferocious look in Zhao Wuji's eyes as he rushed directly towards the man in black robe.

...

the other side.

Outside the Star Dou Forest.

Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran suddenly stopped.

"Still, we can't go the same route."

"Teacher Zhao is already injured, so he might not be a match for the man Dai Mubai sent to deal with us. I'm afraid it won't be long before someone catches up with us."

Zhu Zhuqing's pretty face was filled with solemnity.

"So you mean to split the troops into two groups?"

Meng Yiran understood Zhu Zhuqing's meaning in an instant.

"Yes, we can only return to the academy via a different route. But..."

As Zhu Zhuqing spoke, a hint of hesitation appeared on her face.

"Zhu Qing, life and death are determined by fate. If one of us can escape, it is better than both of us falling into the hands of the thieves."

Meng Yiran saw the hesitation in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes.

"Okay, then we'll meet in Tiandou City."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded heavily.

"Then I'll go this way."

Meng Yiran pointed in a direction and said.

"Take care of yourself."

After Zhu Zhuqing finished speaking, she embarked on another path.

After a long time.

Three more people came to the fork in the road.

"Shadow, what's wrong?"

The middle-aged man with a mustache asked the man in black robe.

At this time, he had many wounds on his body, and blood was still oozing out of the wounds.

Looks very embarrassed.

The man in black robe looked better, but his robe was torn and tattered, revealing his old face.

At this moment, he sniffed the remaining smell in the air and said with some difficulty: "Boss, those two girls ran away separately."

"It's quite cunning."

A hint of gloom flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man with a mustache. "That stupid bear Zhao Wuji has been seriously injured, but he is still so capable of fighting. I didn't expect it."

"Haha, that's not the point. The point is that we fought him to the end, and he still escaped."

Behind the two of them, Dai Mubai smiled coldly.

He watched the two men fight Zhao Wuji confidently, and finally watched Zhao Wuji successfully escape.

"Boy, I think you are looking for death?"

A flash of anger crossed the face of the black-robed man known as Shadow, and he coldly scolded Dai Mubai, "Give you a little sunshine and you shine, give you a broken frame and you lay eggs. The boss just jokingly called you Young Master Dai, so you really think you're a Young Master?"

In fact, he was also very angry in his heart.

Who the hell would have thought that Zhao Wuji was so fierce.

Although he was seriously injured, he still fought the two brothers on equal terms.

Simply outrageous.

He once suspected that Zhao Wuji was no longer a mortal, but was made of gold and iron.

Otherwise it would be impossible to be so resistant to beatings.

"Beep, beep."

Dai Mubai was frightened by Shadow's fierce and timid look and subconsciously took a few steps back.

The face turned pale in an instant.

He also realized that these people were even more brutal and ruthless than he had imagined, and the brothers they called themselves were nothing more than tools to make money.

There is no emotion at all.

"Shadow, shut up."

The middle-aged man with a mustache frowned and shouted angrily, "There's no point in saying so much now."

Then his gaze shifted from the shadow to Dai Mubai, "Now you can only choose one to pursue between Zhu Zhuqing and Meng Yiran. Who will you choose?"

"I don't want to choose. I want both."

Dai Mubai shook his head, determined not to make any choice.

"Two is unrealistic. We brothers can't split up to catch people for you."

The middle-aged man with a mustache shook his head.

He certainly had his own considerations for doing this. What if that beast Zhao Wuji desperately tried to defeat them one by one?

Wouldn’t that mean the entire army would be wiped out?

Making money is important, but you can't risk your life for it.

So, no matter what, they will never be separated again.

"Then I choose..."