Douluo: Dominate from becoming a group pet

Chapter 4 So Prestige
"My name is Su Yuntao, a level 26 great soul master, and I am your guide. Now, I will awaken your martial souls one by one..." The young man smiled, and he was obviously much gentler to these children.

Jiang Alfalfa stared wide-eyed, watching him place six small black stones on the ground in a hexagonal shape, and motioned for the first child to be in the middle.

"Don't be afraid, close your eyes and feel carefully." Su Yuntao's pupils suddenly lit up, and he shouted, "Lone wolf, possessed!"

A ray of blue light was released from between his eyebrows, and his originally black hair turned gray. At the same time, his muscles swelled rapidly, and a faint green light burst out from his pupils.

The most amazing thing is that two rings of halos rose under his feet, one yellow and one white, hovering around him non-stop.

"Ah—" The little boy standing in the center of the black stone was so frightened that he almost cried and wanted to run away.

"Don't move, don't be afraid..." Su Yuntao grabbed his shoulder, "This is my martial soul. If any of you can become a soul master in the future, you will have the same ability."

Of the nine children in Wuhundian, seven of them shrank their heads and shivered like frightened quails. There was also a fat little girl who covered her face with her hands, as if she wanted to look but didn't dare.

Only Jiang Clover and Tang San were relatively calm.

"It's a wolf, it's amazing!" Jiang Clover opened his small mouth into an O shape, his face full of admiration.

Although my father had told many stories about soul masters, seeing this ferocious beast soul with my own eyes was still very shocking.

"Tang San..." Jiang Clover gently tugged at the corner of the boy's clothes, and found that he also seemed a little nervous.

The boy's whole body was tense, and his dark and bright eyes stared vigilantly at the Master Battle Soul Master.

"Oh?" Tang San clenched his hands into fists, and was pulled down by the soft little girl beside him, and then he slowly relaxed, his expression softened, "What's wrong?"

"Aren't you afraid?" Jiang Clover felt that he was different from other children.

Not only was he not frightened, but his attitude...

Appears to be ready to attack at any moment?
Tang San shook his head, "Each of us has our own spirit, nothing to be afraid of."

"I really hope my martial soul can be so powerful!" Jiang Clover rubbed her little hands expectantly.

"Haha, are you dreaming?" On the other side, a black and fat boy curled his lips when he heard the words, "How can you have such a powerful martial soul?"

"Who are you talking about? Your father didn't teach you, should children be polite?" Jiang Clover rolled his eyes.

Master often said that ascetics should not use the big to bully the small, or the strong to bully the weak, otherwise, she would have to spank the brat's ass.

"Liu Wei Wei, you are a sick child, and your martial soul must also be a waste soul." The little black fat man stuck out his tongue at her with a smile.

"hateful……"

Jiang Clover's fleshy little face was frowned, even if she was angry, she was not fierce at all, on the contrary she stared childishly, which was especially cute.

"Clover, stop arguing with him." Tang San swung his body, separated the two, raised his hand and patted the top of the girl's head, and when he wanted to say something, the great soul master said, "Next .”

I saw that brat who was arrogant and proud just now was scared instantly, his legs seemed to be rooted, and he stood there unable to move.

"Hurry up..." Su Yuntao's tone was light, obviously a little disappointed.

At this time, there were only three children left in the Wuhun Hall, and the six in front all had no soul power, and Wuhun was just farm tools such as sickles and hoes.

(End of this chapter)