Chapter 49: Invitation

The speed was extremely fast, and before Qiang could react, the dragon roared and slammed into Qiang's body, Qiang's chest flew upside down as if it had been hit by a train, his body was instantly paralyzed, and he began to twitch all over, rolling his eyes, and his hairs and hair stood on end.

The whole body was black, a wisp of green smoke slowly rose above his head, and in the next second, he opened his mouth to reveal his white teeth, and fell straight to the ground.

"Bang"

fell to the ground, but the bell of a hundred thousand volts. The brontosaurus didn't disappear and turned to the next target.

Bang bang bang!

After a few sounds, the remaining six members of the Auckland Academy fell to the ground with their heads in smoke.

At this time, the 80,000 spectators in the entire Great Fighting Arena were silent.

So fast?

A trace of shock flashed in everyone's hearts, although the difference between soul power and soul ring was big after all, but there was only one person on the other side, and the whole battle was only a few seconds.

No, this is not a battle, or it should be a one-sided massacre, the teacher of Auckland Academy only reacted at this time, looking at the few people lying on the ground whose birthdays were uncertain, the teacher who led the team looked at Ling'er with resentful eyes, and said angrily to the referee.

"Referee, I want to complain, the other side is not playing at all, but killing people, they have violated the rules of the game, and I ask them to lose."

Hearing the words of the leading teacher of Oakland Academy, Ling'er put away her martial soul and shook her head.

"Murder? I didn't, none of them died, they just fainted. ”

The referee glanced at the two of them before speaking.

"I'll take a look, and if someone really dies, then I'll sentence."

After speaking, he walked towards the seven black charcoals on the ground foaming at the mouth.

"It's okay, the body is not injured, but the shape is a little strange."

Standing up, the referee shook his hand disgustingly, and just now, I don't know which, he actually foamed at his hands.

After walking to the center, the referee announced loudly.

"In the third game of the first round of the qualifiers, the Soto City Senior Soul Master Academy won."

"My sister-in-law is cool!"

"This is genius, my son is nothing compared to her!"

"You say they're going to win the championship."

"Impossible, you see that except for that little sister-in-law, there are two who are only more than level 20, and the rest have not even released their soul rings."

"That's right."

The audience instantly erupted in a huge amount of discussion, doubts and admiration for a while, but more than that, it was still terrifying, after all, the soul ring on this little girl was too terrifying.

The Snowy Night Emperor stood up directly, and Ning Zhiyuan, who was behind him, walked out of the VIP seat with a smile on his face, while the platinum bishop Salas looked at the bell in the distance, and also stood up and left to the side.

On the high platform, the master also turned his head to look at the Shrek Eight Monsters behind him.

"Now you know why I kept you here."

Everyone bowed their heads, and the master continued to teach.

"Don't take it lightly, don't think that you will be proud of defeating the second team of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, let's go."

After speaking, he took the lead to leave, but the twelve or so people on the other side who were about to leave were blocked from leaving.

The person who came was none other than the Platinum Bishop Salas of the Martial Spirit Palace, and his eyes were directly fixed on the bell in the crowd, and he rarely showed a smile.

"Little sister-in-law, I think you should know who I am, your talent should not be buried in this academy, I invite you to join the Martial Spirit Palace, as long as you nod, I can promise to find you a Title Douluo apprentice, and if you are lucky enough to be favored by the Pope, it is possible to become a disciple of the Pope and become a saint!"

"What!"

The members of the other academies who came out together instantly exploded.

"The Platinum Bishop actually invited him personally! I misheard. ”

"The point is the possibility of becoming a disciple of the Pope! That's the Martial Spirit Palace. ”

"That's right, the worst is fortunate to apprentice with the title Douluo, this little girl is really lucky."

"If you can become level 40 at the age of 10 and have such a perverted soul ring ratio, you will also have such good luck."

Hearing everyone's words, Bishop Platinum's eyes showed a look of satisfaction, and then his eyes looked at Ling'er.

"How?"

"I..."

Ling'er opened her mouth and didn't know how to say it, her eyes looked at Wen Twelve, and tears flashed in her eyes.

She didn't want to go, she was reluctant to let her brothers go, and Wen Twelve, she knew who gave her the ability to do this, and she also knew that Wen Twelve's had been protecting them in the far north.

If it weren't for him, how could they have survived for so long, several times they all felt a very powerful aura, but they left after that, but as the aborigines of the Douluo Continent, the deterrent effect of the Wuhun Hall on them was too great, although Teacher Wen was a Title Douluo, but the other party was the platinum bishop of the Wuhun Palace, if she was angry, maybe Wen Twelve would be in danger, she was afraid of bringing danger to Wen Twelve.

Wen Twelve looked at Ling'er's eyes, and also understood what she meant, touched Ling'er's head, glanced at Bishop Platinum lightly, and said in a very flat tone.

"Say whatever you want to say, the sky will fall, and the teacher will give you a top."

The flat tone was full of confidence, and when she heard Wen Twelve's words, Ling'er nodded happily.

"Uh-huh."

Turning his head to look at the platinum bishop in front of him, he took a deep breath.

"Grandpa, I don't want to enter the Martial Spirit Palace, thank you for your kindness."

Hearing Ling'er's words, there was an uproar around him.

"What refused."

"I'm afraid this girl is Shi Lezhi!"

"It's over, it's over, and I'm afraid this academy won't be able to open because of the face of the platinum bishop."

Bishop Platinum clearly didn't find out that he would be rejected, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Have you figured it out?"

Ling'er nodded.

"That's right."

"Good, good!"

Bishop Platinum flashed a cold light severely.

"If you can't get it. It can't be cheap, the Heaven Dou Empire, and you. ”

Bishop Platinum looked at Wen XII, his tone full of menace.

"This teacher seems to be very confident in his own strength."

"Huh."

Wen Twelve chuckled lightly and showed a smile.

"The last one who spoke to me like this, the grave grass is already as tall as you, and then give me a, I won't let you get out of here, do you believe it?"

“…… Hiss. ”

In an instant, the whole scene quieted down, and everyone gasped, this is big news, what did they hear, someone openly threatened the platinum bishop of the Wuhun Palace, and everyone only had one sentence in their hearts, isn't it good to live?

"What did you say?"

The platinum bishop looked at Wen Twelve in front of him in shock, since joining the Wuhun Hall and becoming a platinum bishop, who is not respectful to him, even if it is the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect and the Heaven Dou Empire royal family who are not in line with the Wuhun Palace, they will give themselves enough face on the surface.