Chapter 65: The Battle of Duke

"It's over, I can't participate in this big competition at all!" After countless failed attempts, Wang Fan's divine sense sighed helplessly in the restraint.

At this moment, in the phantom of the ring that bound his divine sense, a red light suddenly emerged, a blazing temperature, and with that red light, it surrounded Wang Fan's divine sense.

"Damn, it's so hot!" Wang Fan's divine sense felt that something was wrong, he knew that this was the method of the little princess Yu Wenxuan, she was not only restraining herself from participating in the big competition, but also wanted to torture her soul fiercely.

"This damn stinking princess, I'm going to get her ass smashed when I get out. Wang Fan's divine consciousness swore viciously.

kept dodging the blazing red flames to avoid being burned by the flames, but soon, this space was completely filled with red light, and Wang Fan had no way to hide, only to bear it silently.

"Damn Smelly Princess, the next time I spank her, I'm going to have to strip her naked. ”

At the same time that Wang Fan was being tortured, the news of Wang Fan and the little princess fighting had reached the ears of the dean.

"General Chen, isn't the little princess doing this too much to despise the rules of my War God Academy. General Chen was standing beside him, and the dean asked with a gloomy face.

"Is the little princess the only one going?" General Chen was also shocked when he heard this, but what he cared about was not Wang Fan's life or death, he knew the little princess's cultivation strength, and if he fought against Wang Fan alone, there was no possibility of winning at all.

"Yes, it's the little princess herself. The student who came to report the news confirmed.

"How is that possible? Although the little princess's temper is a little impatient, she has never been so impulsive. General Chen thought suspiciously in his heart, and suddenly thought of something in his heart, and shouted: "Not good!"

"General Chen, what's wrong?" asked the dean with an unhappy face, Wang Fan was a student of his War God Academy, and he was still very eager for Wang Fan in his heart.

"The little princess has a soul lock ring on her body!" General Chen said in a very solemn tone.

"Soul Locking Ring! That's a great artifact of the Empire!" Hearing this, the dean's expression immediately changed greatly, and he didn't care about saying anything to General Chen at all, and his body disappeared into the room like a gust of wind.

In the blink of an eye, the dean arrived at Wang Fan's room, and saw the little princess who was sitting in front of the coffee table drinking tea with a smug face, and Wang Fan who fell motionless on the ground, and the dean's heart sank to the bottom of the valley all of a sudden.

"The soul lock ring has already been used?" asked the dean, who looked at the little princess Yu Wenxuan coldly.

"Yes. Yu Wenxuan looked at the dean's cold face and said with some panic in her heart.

"Hmph, Imperial Princess, what a good means. The dean did not hide his anger and said coldly. Wang Fan is a student he is very optimistic about, and now being rectified by the little princess like this really makes him a little angry.

"Lord Dean, you also know what happened before, Her Royal Highness the princess is still young, I hope you don't mind. General Chen had already chased after him, and when he saw Wang Fan lying motionless on the ground, he was a little nervous and excused the dean.

"You also know that you are young, hmph, aren't my students also young? I grabbed the slightest trivial matter, and actually used an artifact to deal with a little disciple of my War God Academy. The dean's anger obviously did not subside, and he continued to say coldly.

"Lord Dean, this time we are indeed wrong, for Wang Fan not being able to participate in the big competition three days later, I apologize for you on behalf of the princess. Five days later, Wang Fan woke up, and we promised not to mention the previous incident again. Seeing the dean's anger, General Chen had to say humbly. He knew that it was indeed a bit too much to use the artifact to deal with Wang Fan. “

"It's this kid who ...... first" Yu Wenxuan was a little unaccustomed to the dean's cold appearance, and opened his mouth to tell the difference, but was stopped by General Chen's eyes.

"Now that Wang Fan has been sealed by the Soul Lock Ring, Lord Dean, let's move him to a safe place first. ”

The dean did not speak, expressing his acquiescence to General Chen's proposal. So General Chen took matters into his own hands and transferred Wang Fan, who could not move, to the place where the dean lived.

Wang Fan didn't know anything about all this, and at this moment, his divine sense was still firmly trapped in the Soul Locking Ring, scorched by the red flames.

Although the red flame could not damage his divine sense, it always caused him to have a violent burning cry, and his divine consciousness roared in pain, almost to the brink of collapse.

"Wang Fan......" An old man's voice came into Wang Fan's consciousness.

The sealed divine consciousness was excited, and Wang Fan shouted excitedly: "Dean, is it you? ”

"Yes, I am, but I can't help you. This soul locking ring is an artifact of the empire, and once it is deployed, it cannot be changed at all. The dean's voice rang out.

"Damn, then I'm finished, can I only wait until five days later, and at that time, Dabi will be over. Wang Fan felt a deep despair, even the dean of the War God Academy Palace couldn't help him get out of trouble, it seemed that he was destined to endure five days of such inhuman torture. “

"Damn little princess, sooner or later, I will make you regret what you did today!" Wang Fan secretly swore in his heart.

But just after Wang Fan was completely desperate, the dean's voice came again: "Although I can't help you, it's not impossible. This soul ring is an imperial artifact, and now it is the spirit of this artifact that is trapping you, and if you try to communicate with such a spirit, maybe something unexpected will happen. ”

"Machine Spirit?" Wang Fan muttered these two words, his head frantically searching for knowledge about Machine Spirit.

"Dean, you mean that this soul ring has not yet been recognized?" he said with a sudden excitement in his heart, and his tone trembled.

"Well, this soul lock ring is an artifact, and it is difficult for ordinary people to make it recognize its owner, so the royal people also know that they have it, and they can't exert its true power at all. That's why I said, you still have a silver lining. After the dean said this sentence to Wang Fan through the power of his powerful divine sense, he couldn't help but feel a burst of excitement in his heart.

This is a change of day, but once it succeeds, it will be a new life for Wang Fan.

"Okay, thank you, Dean. I'm willing to give it a try. After thinking deeply, Wang Fan said in a cautious tone.

"Hmm. Hearing this, the dean nodded with satisfaction: "As for this method of communicating with the machine spirit, I don't know, I have to try it yourself." ”