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"Zeng Yi, come here, if you go on like this, the teacher is really angry!" Hu Liena looked at Zeng Yi on the other side and persuaded worriedly.

It was already a great shame that she was defeated by the people of the Shrek team. Although some thoughts can't keep up with the speed of change, she is still happy to see the Shrek team deflated.

However, Zeng Yi, as his fiancé, actually stood on the side of the Shrek team that had just won against him, which made Hu Liena feel very uncomfortable.

However, compared to this, she was still worried about Zeng Yi's safety.

If Zeng Yi really made up his mind to protect Shrek, then the teacher, as well as the soul masters of the Wuhun Palace, would not leave their hands.

Zeng Yi looked at Hu Liena opposite and shook his head.

Then he raised his head and looked at Bibi Dong above, and met her cold and ruthless eyes, his eyes flickering with determination.

"Sorry, Your Holiness Pope! If you're determined to do so, then I'll have to side with Shrek! Zeng Yi's expression was solemn, his right hand held the hilt of the knife on his waist, the invisible wind swirled around his body, his long hair was flying, and a fierce intent spread around him, making people feel the meaning of the edge on his back.

"It doesn't matter which side I represent. Shrek is my friend of Zeng Yi, Xiao Wu is also my friend, Tang San is also kind to me, I owe him a favor! So, if my friend is in trouble, I naturally can't ignore it!

Otherwise, I wouldn't be me! ”

Looking at the soul masters of the Martial Spirit Hall who were about to move around him, Zeng Yi's eyes began to become sharp, and he spat out a sentence coldly.

"I don't represent the Seven Treasure Glaze Sect, nor do I represent the Martial Spirit Palace! Because I'm who I am! As long as it is something I want to do, as long as it is something with a clear conscience, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, and an abyss, I have changed it, and I will not give up! ”

Zeng Yi's momentum, as well as his determination, couldn't help but deter others.

Even if it is only a small soul sect now, its strength is limited, but its heart is extremely powerful.

Everyone looked at this young man with a knife in one hand, obviously a very ordinary figure, but it bloomed with an incomparably dazzling brilliance, which made people stunned for a while.

Ning Fengzhi, as well as Sword Douluo Chenxin, looked at the young man in the audience and was silent. Compared to him, how ridiculous he looks.

Even if you are in a high position, you can't do some things you want to do, and you don't dare to do them. Compared to him, he is the one who is really weak.

Looking at his disciple, Chen's heart was shaken. At this moment, he really felt that he was not worthy of being his master.

Bibi Dong looked at the stubbornness below, but Zeng Yi, who exuded an incomparably dazzling brilliance, she couldn't help but smile.

At this moment, she finally understood why her daughter fell in love with such a person, and her disciple, even if she was so reluctant before, but after getting along for a while, she was also infatuated with him.

This is not only because his cultivation talent is far beyond ordinary people, nor because he has a handsome and handsome face, but because of that incomparable special character, which is the most attractive.

However, Bibi Dong would not give up a 100,000-year-old soul beast because of this.

"Zeng Yi, you are the only person who the emperor really admires, and I hope that you will not disappoint the emperor in the future!

I respect your choice, however, I do not intend to abandon my decision.

So, take them down for me! ”

Under Pope Bibi Dong's order, the soul masters of the Wuhun Hall began to rush up.

For a while, all kinds of martial spirits were sent out together, surging soul power surged, and the scene was extremely exciting.

The frantic whirlwind whistled on the Fighting Soul Table, and with a fierce sword intent, the temperature began to cool down.

The blue silver grass was spreading and entwining, there was a fierce tiger roaring in the sky, the flames were burning, there seemed to be a phoenix chirping in the space, and the nine-colored treasure light shone all over the audience.

"Hahaha, Zeng Yi, I didn't expect that on the eve of our graduation, we would still be able to fight together." Dai Mubai stood beside Zeng Yi and laughed, as if he didn't care about this tense scene.

"Heh, I've already graduated from Shrek, junior." Zeng Yi had a smile on his face, and at the same time, he repelled an attacking soul master with a single sword.

"Brother Yi, thank you so much, I, Tang San, will never forget your affection for the rest of my life." Tang San was very moved by Zeng Yi's previous behavior. He obviously didn't have to do this, but in order to save them and save Xiao Wu, he even made a promise to help the Pope of the Martial Spirit Hall catch a 100,000-year-old soul beast to replace Xiao Wu.

Tang San knew how terrifying a 100,000-year-old soul beast was, and he also knew how much courage it took to say such a thing.

Glancing at Tang San, Zeng Yi smiled bitterly, "It's all friends, what are you talking about, let's think about how to escape." ”

The guards of the Wuhun Hall are very powerful, and the knights who can be in front of the Pope Hall of the Wuhun Hall are even more powerful, among them, the worst strength is also the Soul King realm, and there are many thieves, which simply makes Zeng Yi's scalp tingle.

Moreover, because of helping Shrek, he didn't have a passive bonus, and his strength was weakened, which made Zeng Yi even more uncomfortable.

However, a nine-colored streamer escaped into Zeng Yi's body, and for a while, Zeng Yi felt that his strength had been greatly increased, even stronger than when he was passive.

"Zeng Yi, come on, Miss Ben has given you such an increase, you have to teach those hateful guys a good lesson."

Ning Rongrong's voice came from behind, it turned out that she had used a soul technique on herself. However, how can these guys be so easy to deal with, and they are not ordinary Soul Venerable Soul Sects.

Those who can be here are the best of the best.

Zeng Yi dragged the three of them alone, with a wry smile on his face.

"Rongrong, don't just give Brother Yi an increase! Take care of us too, I can't stand it! Ma Hongjun on the other side shouted bitterly.

"I just finished the game, how can I have so much soul power to give to everyone! So I can only give it to the strongest Zeng Yi! ”

"it!"

However, at this time, a violent fluctuation of soul power erupted in the field.

Roar –

A terrifying dragon roar resounded throughout the audience, and the golden light shone incomparably.

On the Fighting Soul Platform, a huge figure has already appeared, it is a terrifying dragon, its body is covered with hard golden scales, a pair of huge flesh wings are opened, and the golden pupils are full of majesty, looking at the soul master below, like examining ants, full of sacred, bright breath.

This is the martial soul fusion technique composed of Yu Xiaogang, Flender, and Liu Erlong, the Golden Holy Dragon!

It is precisely because of this powerful martial soul fusion technique that the three of them spread the prestige of the Golden Triangle in the soul master world in their early years.

At the beginning, with this martial soul fusion technique, the three of them could even fight with the Poison Douluo in the Title Douluo.

I can't beat it.

However, now that Liu Erlong in the triangle has broken through to the Contra realm, the power of this martial soul fusion technique has also increased.

may not be the opponent of Title Douluo, but the soul master under Title Douluo is definitely not the opponent of this Golden Holy Dragon.

The sudden appearance of a giant dragon shocked Pope Bibi Dong, and his eyes looked at Yu Xiaogang in the formation of the three of them in surprise in surprise.

I didn't expect that Yu Xiaogang, who was called a waste man at the beginning, can now have such a big change.

"You're really impressive!" Looking at Yu Xiaogang below, Bibi Dong muttered.

With the power of the Golden Holy Dragon, he actually suppressed these soul masters who surrounded him.

However, the power of the Golden Holy Dragon was limited after all, and under the attacks of many Soul Saints and Soul Emperors, the golden light began to dim, and the body began to become transparent.

It's not good to go on like this!

Poison Douluo on the side, looking at the Shrek people who were struggling to support, said secretly in his heart.

There is no way, it seems that the old man is going to take a risk.

He Dugu Bo and Tang San had formed a friendship that had forgotten their years, and now that their friends were in danger, it was naturally impossible for him to stand idly by.

He was ready to offend the Martial Spirit Palace.

However, just when Dugu Bo wanted to make a move, an extremely powerful soul power oppressed and suppressed his body, making him unable to move.

I saw that the Pope Bibi Dong on the main throne had already stood up at this time, and Miao Man's steps were slow, and every step contained mysterious laws, as if she was the center of this world, and people couldn't help but look at her.

The soul rings appeared one by one with her steps.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red!

The last soul ring turned out to be red! 100,000 years of soul ring!

"Whoever dares to stop it will be a provocation to my Martial Spirit Palace."

"There is only one result of the confrontation with my Martial Spirit Palace, and that is death!"

It was full of majesty and terrifying momentum, permeating the space, and everyone couldn't help but be shocked, feeling that their souls were trembling!

Dugu Bo clearly felt that Pope Bibi Dong's cold eyes were watching him.

She's warning herself!

Dugu Bo has an intuition that as long as he does it himself, it is death!

Although they are all Titled Douluo, there are also strong and weak Titled Douluo, and the ninety-two-level soul power is almost the weakest in Titled Douluo.

The gap between him and Pope Bibi Dong is too big, the other party has at least ninety-five or more soul power, plus a 100,000-year soul ring, just by virtue of his momentum, he can suppress himself, which is really terrifying.

"It's time to put an end to this farce." Bibi Dong's relentless eyes surveyed the battle below. "Elder Ju, Elder Ghost, take them down!"

"Yes! Your Holiness! ”

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo on the side responded, and their figures suddenly disappeared on the high platform.

Titled Douluo-level combat power joined the battlefield, the terrifying soul power oppression, the trembling from the soul, almost everyone felt despair.

Damn it! Why hasn't that Karachicao appeared yet! Could it be that after eating beef noodles on the road, you have diarrhea?

Please, come out quickly! If it drags on like this, your son and your mother-in-law and daughter-in-law will be gone!

Don't TM, you don't have to show up until the last moment, okay! If you don't pretend to be forced, will you die?

Feeling this terrifying pressure on him, and at this time, Tang San and his father had not yet appeared, Zeng Yi scolded in his heart.

Really, you can't have a sense of crisis when you are a human being!

Tang San protected Xiao Wu behind him, but this soul power from Title Douluo suppressed him, making him unable to move, and he could only watch the two of them rush over, and despair couldn't help but appear in his eyes.

Is this the end of it?

At that moment, the sky changed, and dark clouds began to gather in the sky above, with arcs of electricity jumping and flickering.

Feeling this side, everyone was shocked and couldn't help but look at the sky.

Rumble~

Suddenly, thunder exploded!

A sledgehammer appeared in the sky, and the hammer body was wrapped with thunder and lightning, domineering, like the punishment of the gods, and the hammer of the god of thunder was born!

Boom –

The huge hammer smashed into the field, like a thunderbolt falling, exploding with a violent roar, debris splashing, and the terrifying power impact spread in all directions, shaking all the soul masters of the Martial Spirit Hall away.

Immediately after, a cold snort full of domineering sounded in everyone's ears.

"Hmph~, a chrysanthemum, a little ghost! You want to hurt my son too? ”

Hearing these words, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo couldn't help but be stunned, looking at the thunder in the sky, a look of jealousy flashed in their eyes.

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