Douluo: My Soul Skills Made Tang San Cry novel Chapter 148

Chapter 148 - 148: A blast at the concert! Qian Renxue's curiosity!

Chapter 148: A blast at the concert! Qian Renxue's curiosity!

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Compared to the soldiers who had lost their minds.

Chen Xin, Dugu Bo, and others of higher levels.

As well as Ning Fengzhi, Xue Qinghe, and others who had treasures to protect them.

They were still able to maintain their sanity.

But...

Looking at the battlefield like a scene of demons dancing wildly, they would rather be blind!

Especially Tang San and the others' 'scene kid' hairstyles, swaying enthusiastically beside them, made their toes curl into butterfly knots from embarrassment.

What is this supposed to be?!

Clearly, this was a heroic defense of Heaven Dou City, a bloody battle between the soul beast tide and heavy cavalry!

How could it...

turn into this?

You must know...

Not far away on Heaven Dou City, a large number of troops, soul masters, and even Emperor Xue Ye were gathered!

What does it look like for them to be dancing here?

They tried to struggle.

But...

Their hands and feet seemed to not belong to them, and they couldn't control them at all!

Just as they were feeling utterly ashamed.

The song reached its climax—

"You are my little apple!"

"I can never get enough of loving you!"

"Your rosy cheeks warm my heart."

"Lighting up the fire, fire, fire, fire, fire of my life!"

Accompanied by Zhuge Lan's soaring singing, there was also a sudden acceleration of the dance.

Under his leadership.

The 300,000 troops and the entire soul beast tide rotated and hooked their right palms towards the direction of Heaven Dou City, repeating the jerky movements several times.

As if inviting the people on the city wall to come down and party together.

Emperor Xue Ye's eyebrows twitched!

And Xue Qinghe and the others, who were forced to "make the invitation," also felt what it meant to be socially dead!

[Emotion points + 99595]

[Emotion points + 151515]

[Emotion points + 233333]

Help!

What on earth is going on!

Just let them die, okay?

Their grief-stricken emotions were inversely proportional to Zhuge Lan's festive singing.

They endured it painfully for several minutes.

The rhythm finally came to an end.

Just when everyone thought they could finally be freed.

The rhythm in Zhuge Lan's body changed, causing everyone's expressions to change with it!

No!

There's more?

"Awoo—"

This sudden howl startled everyone!

What the heck?

"As he came into the window"

"Was a sound of a crescendo"

Zhuge Lan switched songs in time.

He sang the divine song of the supreme god Michael and began to show off his skills.

Moonwalk drift!

Anti-gravity tilt!

Energetic devil dance!

Rhythmic robot dance!

Compared to the awkwardness just now.

This time, the song was even more fanatical, not to mention the dance was full of technicality.

Looking at the dancing figures of others, those miraculous steps.

It seemed...

that it was barely acceptable?

—Although they didn't understand old-fashioned and fashionable, their eyes could see the difference!

Since they couldn't resist, they chose to enjoy it.

Xue Qinghe and the others closed their eyes, immersed in the fanatical rhythm.

It is said that music has no borders.

Even if they didn't understand the meaning of the lyrics, they could still feel the resonance in them.

Making people unconsciously immerse themselves in it and feel the charm of music.

Until the end of the song.

Some people were still humming the tune and trying to make difficult movements with their bodies.

But found that they failed.

Huh?

It seems to be back to normal?

"Great."

The next moment.

A new melody sounded again, equally passionate and fanatical!

[Billie Jean]

[Heal the world]

[Man In The Mirror]

One classic song after another by the great Michael, one cool dance after another by Michael.

Brought a little bit of shock to the country bumpkins of Douluo!

Using the resources of the Heaven Dou Empire to build her own connections.

She was selling her grandfather's field, not feeling any pain at all.

Ning Fengzhi and the others also tidied up their appearance, but dared not look Zhuge Lan in the eye.

They looked directly at the soul beast tide in the distance.

"How should these soul beasts be dealt with?" Flender said solemnly, "If they are all killed, then Sunset Forest will be..."

Xue Qinghe was quite troubled when she heard this.

The corner of her eye swept to the Ice Dragon Armor Beast.

That's right!

There was a 100,000-year soul beast that could command the soul beast tide!

Although it was embarrassing to face Zhuge Lan, she still bit the bullet and said—

"Could you ask your mount to lead the soul beast tide back to Sunset Forest?"

"Qinghe will definitely reward you handsomely afterwards!"

Leading the way was not a problem.

The soul beasts of Sunset Forest had contributed a lot to him.

It's just that—

"My mount is a 100,000-year soul beast, it's hard to guarantee that someone won't be jealous and target it."

Xue Qinghe opened her mouth, at a loss for words for a moment.

To be able to make a 100,000-year soul beast a mount, Zhuge Lan was the first person in history to do so.

Just as she was thinking of a solution—

"Zhuge." Ning Fengzhi opened his mouth at the right time, "If you trust me, let me and Uncle Jian go together?"

Xue Qinghe was his disciple, helping him was helping himself.

Not to mention.

Zhuge Lan was also his "son-in-law," facilitating this matter was a win-win situation.

"This..." Zhuge Lan reluctantly said, "Then for Uncle Ning's sake, okay."

He turned to look at the Ice Dragon Armor Beast.

The latter understood and spread its wings to fly.

With a few dragon roars.

The soul beast tide began to turn around and return to Sunset Forest.

"Qinghe, treat Zhuge well for me."

"Don't worry, Uncle Ning, Qinghe knows." Xue Qinghe said respectfully.

"Uncle Ning, be careful on the way, come back soon." Zhuge Lan said with a smile.

Ning Fengzhi nodded, boarded Chen Xin's Seven Kill Sword, and flew away on his sword to catch up with the team.

Xue Qinghe looked at Zhuge Lan and pursed her lips unnaturally.

The craziness just now was still vivid in her mind.

She couldn't understand at all.

How could such a handsome young man be a cool and handsome man sitting on the throne one moment, and a funny man holding a live concert the next?

Just...

Very curious!

"Roar—"

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