Capítulo 85: Oscar’s healing Sausage
"Still not done."
Zhao Wuji in his heart was secretly furious, resolving to give this little hedgehog before his eyes a bit of a lesson, right hand blocking in front of his face, left hand's palm slapping at Tang San's chest. Of course, this palm of his did not use any amount of strength, only was because he ate such a big loss, not once retaliating a little, his heart truly was uneasy. Of course, when this palm slapped out, he already withdrawn his ten thousand-year spirit ring ability Gravity Crush, or else Tang San simply would be directly crushed to death by this ability.
Peng peng, two sounds echoed simultaneously.
Tang San's body flew out by Zhao Wuji's palm slap, among them one sound naturally was produced by him, body flying in the air, belching out a mouthful of blood.
His previous attack could even be said to have exhausted his thoughts and ingenuity, exhausting his mind and internal strength, right now already was exhausted like a lamp dried up of oil, also how he also endured this slap of Zhao Wuji's. Not passing out from the shock was already pretty good.
Dai Mubai's figure flashed, moving like flying to receive Tang San's fall.
The other muffled sound belonged to Zhao Wuji. Originally he thought this only was another hidden weapon of Tang San's, nothing more, his blocking Tang San's hammer was that not very effortless? But, as that hammer smashed on his palm, he already felt mistaken.
That seemingly very small hammer's power was deeply profound, even though Zhao Wuji promptly pressed his spirit power, he after all because of previously, under the double influence of Datura Snake venom and the pains over his body, his spirit power was somewhat insufficient.
The hammer smashed his palm, the palm again struck his face, and blood immediately flowed from Zhao Wuji's nose, again adding to that palm rubbing, immediately like opening a dyed cloth, his face bloomed like a great flower. The entire person a bit smashed senseless.
But that black little hammer after smashing him, quietly disappeared.
Tang San supported by Dai Mubai, again coughed up a mouthful of blood, even though his injuries were not light, if only looking at the exterior, who would not believe just now this fight was Zhao Wuji's win.
Of course, this was not to say Zhao Wuji's strength was not powerful. He after all was fighting with exam students, by fearing to truly injure Tang San somewhat bound hand and foot, simultaneously he also thought to have a look at what level Tang San actually reached. He was also an expert in physical strength, not an expert in pursuit. Again adding Tang San's hidden weapon's sudden nature truly was too big, also among every kind of exquisite calculation, this just let the underestimating the enemy Zhao Wuji to eat a big loss. This also counted as greatly losing face. If it was a true fight, Zhao Wuji need only directly activate his fifth spirit ring ability, and Tang San would directly have been killed by him. The difference in actual strength was after all too large.
If it only was a test, Tang San naturally would not be so desperate, but Xiao Wu's losing consciousness aroused the bloodthirst in his heart. Again adding Zhao Wuji's giving him enormous pressure, immediately made him erupt. Let alone the several clear-headed people here, even if it was Xiao Wu she also had not seen Tang San's this day's kind of full-strength fighting appearance.
Dai Mubai looked at Zhao Wuji's all over bloodstained face, wanting to smile but again not daring, hurriedly loudly shouting,
"Oscar, Oscar, quickly come."
"where, where?"
Oscar's very characteristically soft voice somewhat excited came from far and near, very quickly, he appeared before everyone.
Maybe it was because he was too impatient, he even abandoned his cart, like this running over by himself.
"Little Ao, come over."
Dai Mubai called towards him.
Oscar hurriedly ran over,
"Boss Dai, were you calling me?"
Dai Mubai nodded, saying:
"Hurry, take out several sausages. They all sustained injuries."
Oscar was greatly happy,
"Five copper spirit coins per sausage, finally do not forget to settle accounts with me. I your father have a big sausage."
During that monstrous spirit incantation, in his hand light flashed, and immediately a savoury sausage appeared.
Dai Mubai signalled to Tang San with his eyes,
"Eat. Although this fellow's words are a bit nauseating, his sausages indeed have very good effect. This is the first spirit ring added sausage, can accelerate the body's recovery of injuries.
The sausage did not matter, but Tang San recalling that line of Oscar's, at once could not help but have his stomach roll, hastily waving his hand,
"My injury is not serious, only am somewhat out of strength. I will be fine if resting a moment. You still let him give sausage for others to eat."
Finished speaking, he immediately sat cross-legged upright, circulating his breath.
Tang San not eating, did not mean other people also did not eat. For instance, someone who greatly lost face.
"Oscar, come over, sausage, give me each sausage."
Zhao Wuji's voice was somewhat fuzzy, also it's no wonder he would be like this, although he relying on pure spirit power to compel the poison not to spread, in a flash by the poison hitting, his tongue was still swelling.
Oscar blinked at him with those peach-blossom eyes,
"Who are you, ah? How did you enter our Shrek Academy, and still know my name."
"Scoundrel, you want to receive punishment? I am Zhao Wuji."
From Zhao Wuji's anger, a mouthful of air almost didn't come up, narrowly spouting blood.
At present this loss eater shouted loudly, he currently only wanted to quickly treat the injuries on his body well, after that acting threatening before several children must not get out. Otherwise he this Motionless Bright King later would be unable to get along.
"Eh… "
Oscar very much wanted to ask Zhao Wuji how he would become like this, but Zhao Wuji's actual strength was he could be very clear. But he very quickly saw Dai Mubai giving him a meaningful glance, as an extremely acute person, Oscar immediately withdrew the astonishment on his face, as if it had never been there, groveling coming before Zhao Wuji, handing over that sausage he took out just a moment ago, simultaneously chanting an incantation making everyone present not know whether to laugh or cry.
"I your father have a little sausage."
Even if Oscar himself did not look so wretched, as this spirit incantation of his appeared, whether being wretched could no longer be significant...
One sausage only the size of his little finger appeared in his grasp, quickly handed it to Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji also impolitely, one by one ate and swallowed the fresh sausage and cured sausage. Complexion immediately becomes much better looking.
Eating Oscar's big fresh sausage and little cured sausage, Zhao Wuji's complexion immediately looked much better, the clothes on his body had in the previous fight already become very damaged, directly he tore off a strip, wiping the dripping blood from his face.
Oscar's big fresh sausage had a treatment effect, the little cured sausage consequently was dispelling abnormal states, these two kinds of food's effects were extremely practical. The paralyzing feeling brought by the Datura Snake venom gradually faded, but acute pain made Zhao Wuji's facial muscles twitch. Bowing his head to look, he discovered that his body's skin had many swellings, twisted each one a walnut-sized bulge, bursts of unbearable acute pain were coming from these bulges.
"Teacher Zhao, did we in the end pass or not?"
Standing to the side, among the four exam candidates the only one completely intact Ning Rongrong pointed behind Zhao Wuji's back, asking towards him.
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