Chapter Ninety-Five: The Four Mo Sisters (3)
Although Dean Flender loves money very much, he must ensure the quality of the students, and if the soul power is not enough, he will not ask for more money.
When Mo Shengjun heard this, he sneered, and three soul rings with the same two yellow and one purple rose under his feet, and he reached out to grab the void next to him, and a red long knife was grabbed horizontally in his hand.
This is a long-handled Mo knife, the handle is one meter two, the blade is one meter eight long, the head of the knife is sharp like a long sword, the blade is wide and three inches, the whole Mo knife is bright red, and constantly releases a terrifying murderous aura outward.
Mo Shengjun stared at Flender, and said domineeringly in the same tone as his twin sister: "My martial soul is the Apocalypse Blood Blade, and I am also twelve years old, a thirty-first level Martial Soul Battle Soul Master. ”
Hearing Mo Shengjun speak, Flender nodded in surprise, and a face on the sole of a shoe smiled directly into a chrysanthemum.
Oops, it's a monster every year, and there are a lot of them this year!
Just as Flender was thinking about it, the girl in the black dress stepped forward, lifted the hem of her skirt and bowed slightly, ready to say her purpose.
Are you coming to my academy again?
Flender thought happily.
As Flender had expected, the girl in the black dress spoke.
"Teacher Flender, hello, my name is Mo Mingming, Martial Soul Apocalypse Black Scale, twelve years old this year, thirty-one level control system battle soul master, next to this is my sister, Mo Lingling, the same twelve years old, she is a thirty-first level strong attack department battle soul master, martial soul apocalypse green sickle."
Then, Mo Ming's palms opened, and after the soul power was released, three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, rose from his feet, and the martial soul also appeared in his hand.
It was a scale, with two cantilevers hanging from the top of the index finger-thick bracket and a disc hanging on each side of each arm, giving the whole balance a deep black color, giving people a sense of unfathomable mystery.
In front of Mo Ming, Dean Flender nodded with satisfaction, and did not ask Mo Lingling behind him to release the martial spirit, he turned his head and looked at Ling Lu and Qian Linjue.
"You two, are you all right? Just right, help me take the four of them to the academy, and you can find your own arrangements for the dormitory. ”
As soon as Flender finished speaking, before Qian Linjue could respond, Mo Shengnan, who was wearing a white wrap, stared at him.
Seeing Qian Linjue and Linglu, a fanatical brilliance appeared in her eyes.
Walking in front of Qian Linjue, she guessed with one foot next to the bench where Qian Linjue was sitting, and looked down at him from above.
"You're a Shrek student, aren't you? What do you think? Have a fight with your mother? ”
Qian Lin Jue is arrogant by nature, and he has never been able to withstand provocations, the corners of his mouth are raised, and he pushes Mo Shengnan away, stretches his arms, and releases his soul power, releasing his martial soul.
Dense scales crawled all over Qian Linjue's fists, the muscles of his upper body and arms bulged, covering the surface of the clothes, his face was covered with a soul power mask engraved with intricate patterns, his hair turned red, and the gorgeous emerald crystal wings spread out from behind.
As his wings spread behind his back, Qian Linjue floated from the ground, maintaining the same height as the taller Mo Shengnan, but although the level was comparable, the gaze released from his ruby-like pupils was with a sense of contempt and condescension.
"Okay, Young Master Ben will give you a chance to challenge authority, you come" Qian Linjue said provocatively.
If you are provoked like this, you should have started with me immediately.
Qian Linjue thought to herself.
However, to his surprise, Mo Shengnan saw the two bright yellow soul rings, and the fanatical brilliance in his eyes quickly dimmed, turning into extreme disappointment.