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Douluo: My Soul Skills Made Tang San Cry novel Chapter 321

Chapter 321: Chapter 321 Chrysanthemum and the Little Ghost! A strange smell!

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However.

The source of this explosion was not in the direction of the black-robed man.

That is to say, it was not caused by Tang Hao.

"A chrysanthemum, a little ghost..."

Zhuge Lan murmured to himself, feeling somewhat surprised, but also felt it was within reason.

"Boom—"

Another burst of sound followed.

This time it was Tang Hao!

Seeing this situation.

Zhuge Lan’s expression did not change much.

Still smiling kindly, he gave Spectator a gentlemanly salute and slowly left the stage.

Anyway, he hadn’t thought about dragging Tang Hao into the water so early.

Before, he just found this guy’s strong attitude very interesting and wanted to tease him a bit.

Since the other party has some luck.

Then Zhuge Lan doesn’t mind playing with him for a while longer.

After all—

This is the famous Clear Sky Douluo.

It would be a pity if he were ruined so early.

Even for the sake of some little brat.

He must be kept around for a while.

However...

Not targeting Clear Sky Douluo here doesn’t mean that Zhuge Lan has no other actions.

His gaze looked towards the distant horizon.

His thoughts had already drifted outside Heaven Dou City.

At this time.

Zhuge Lan thought of another extremely fun amusement!

... ...

This explosion did not cause much disturbance to the public.

Although it was a bit of a surprise at first.

But thinking about the magical performances on the stage.

All kinds of special effects.

—Thinking like this, it seems that this little explosion is not surprising.

Especially after the singing stopped.

There was no change on the stage.

It’s still a proper ending.

So after a moment of stunned, everyone reacted.

—The expression returned to a fanatical look again.

Raising their hands and shouting, about—

"Good!"

"Great! One more song!"

"It’s so passionate, it makes my blood boil."

"Hiss—what should I do if I have the urge to find someone to fight?"

"Hahaha, great."

"Speaking of which, why is it so serious this time? I thought I could see some bizarre scenes."

"Unexpectedly serious, but unexpectedly good!"

"Speaking of which, this song is about Soul Masters, right? I’m obviously not a Soul Master, and I usually look down on their pretentiousness, so why do I have this feeling..."

"Maybe the artistic form of this song is very high!"

"Very high? How high?"

"Probably as high as a three or four-story building."

Almost everyone was cheering—except for Zhuge Lan’s group of fanatical fans, who were a little bored with his performance tonight, which was not crazy enough.

However.

There were still some exceptions.

Especially the person who was complaining about Tang Hao just now.

At this time, he was even more stunned—

"Speaking of which, I was just joking, just using it to describe you being too excited or something."

"Why did it really explode?"

This person was puzzled and even felt a chill down his spine—

Although he was not the only one who spoke just now, he was the first.

When everyone else was paying attention to the explosion in the distance.

Only he looked at Tang Hao, wanting to make fun of him again.

But if he didn’t look, he wouldn’t know, and he was shocked when he looked.

Tang Hao also exploded!

High-level Soul Masters are everywhere.

—In order to cover people’s eyes and ears.

And indeed because they couldn’t grab a position in the competition arena.

So these people were scattered among the commoners to hide their aura.

Of course, they also discovered Tang Hao’s abnormality at that time.

It is estimated that Tang Hao, who was in a mess at the time, did not expect that—there were so many Soul Masters around him.

"Another strong person?"

"Looks like at least a Soul Douluo level..."

"Which family is this that can’t even hide their aura well, almost ruining our important event!"

"Looks unfamiliar, could it be a passerby?"

"Don’t have wishful thinking."

"At this time, what are the people lurking in Heaven Dou City thinking? Others don’t know, but don’t you and I know?"

"We really have to be careful of the mantis catching the cicada, and the oriole behind!"

"Hehe—send someone to chase after them, and be sure not to alarm the other party."

"I want to see—who else is planning to share this piece of cake with us!"

... ...

"Hoo—Hoo—"

On a mountain far away from the stage.

Two figures appeared.

They looked at each other and didn’t say much.

Years of cooperation have led them to have an extraordinary understanding—they only need a look to understand everything the other person is thinking.

There was no time to speak.

The two of them sat down and began to meditate and cultivate.

"Buzz—"

"Buzz—"

Powerful auras bloomed wantonly from these two people.

Soul rings also slowly emerged under their feet.

Yellow, Yellow, Purple, Purple, Black, Black, Black, Black, Black!

If outsiders were here, they would be shocked—

In this small mountain that is rarely visited, two top powerhouses have appeared at once.

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