"One, two, three, four, five!"

"Good fellow, there are five little monsters at once!"

Seeing that there were so many more students in front of him at once, Zao Wouji's eyes lit up, and his whole person jumped up from the rattan chair in excitement.

"Click."

The old rattan chair could no longer resist Zao Wou-ki's vigor, and was directly lined up in half.

"Teacher Zhao, these five students are all students who have passed the first test, and are exempted from the second and third levels."

Oscar excitedly introduced the situation to Zao Wou-Ki.

"Well, that's good!"

"Welcome to the fourth level of assessment."

"The actual combat of the fourth level assessment."

"The actual combat assessment of this fourth level was originally in charge of the senior soul master in the academy, but the two puppies who were responsible for the assessment have not come back yet."

"So I'll personally accompany you in this assessment."

"A few of you join forces, as long as one of you can hold a pillar of incense under my hand for a long time, even if you pass the assessment."

Zao Wou-Ki's neck shook, his hands crossed together, and the bones in his body made a thunderclapping sound.

"Now give you a pillar of incense, get to know each other, and discuss tactics!"

With a wave of his hand, a lit incense flew out of his hand and thrust into the stake next to the clearing.

"What a brilliant move!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Huang's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Zao Wou-ki's swing is very easy, but it is extremely difficult to practice to this extent, and it requires extremely terrifying precise control.

"Teacher Zhao, this is not good."

"In case they run away, and you can't recruit students this year, how can you explain to the dean."

Oscar said with a look of embarrassment.

"Hmph, the dean is not here, and my old Zhao has the final say in the affairs of the academy."

"You have the kung fu to persuade me here, it's better to tell them my martial soul and soul skills, so that they will suffer less in a while!"

Seeing that Zao Wou-Ki had made up his mind, Oscar let out a soft sigh from his mouth, and hurriedly turned around and ran in front of Ye Huang and the others.

"Now you're miserable, I guess we won't be able to become alumni."

Oscar said with a sad face.

"Brother Ao, don't worry, the five of us cooperate, even if it's the Soul Emperor, don't want to take advantage."

"Besides, your sausages are so delicious, how can I be willing to leave!"

Xiao Wu patted Oscar on the shoulder and comforted.

Hearing Xiao Wu's comfort, Oscar's face became even more ugly.

"Don't be deceived by Teacher Zhao's age, he is not a Soul Emperor of more than sixty levels, but a Battle Soul Saint of seventy-six levels."

"Battle Spirit Saint!"

Hearing Zhao Wouji's soul power level, the pupils of the other four people except Ye Huang all contracted sharply, and Xiao Wu's mouth was even wider than enough to stuff an egg.

"Teacher Zhao's martial soul is a strong King Kong bear, and his attack and defense are extremely strong, and it is difficult for ordinary soul masters of the same level to break his defenses."

"Hurry up and discuss tactics and try to get a few fewer beatings."

With that, Oscar shook his head and stepped aside, leaving time for the five of them.

Oscar also dreams of developing the five of them into his customers.

Unexpectedly, the dream was ruthlessly extinguished by Zao Wou-Ki before it began.

Oscar didn't believe that five people could hold on to a pillar of incense under Zao Wou-Ki's hands.

"Time is pressing, let's not be stunned here, everyone should report their martial souls and soul skills, and see how they cooperate for a while."

Seeing that everyone had not yet woken up from Oscar's words, Ye Huang hurriedly reminded.

"My name is Tang San, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, a level twenty-nine control system soul master."

"Both of my soul skills are control soul skills."

Tang San was the first to come back to his senses and reported his martial soul and soul skills.

"My name is Xiao Wu, a dancing dance, a martial soul soft bone charm rabbit, a twenty-ninth level strong attack system battle soul master."

"Two soul skills, one is a charm control soul skill, and the other is an offensive soul skill."

Xiao Wu followed up and said.

"My name is Ning Rongrong, Martial Soul Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda, Twenty-seventh Auxiliary Soul Master."

"The two soul skills are speed and strength increased by thirty percent, respectively."

"Seven Treasure Glazed Tower."

Hearing the martial soul reported by Ning Rongrong, Tang San's calm face also showed a little surprise.

He didn't expect to meet the direct disciple of the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect, the number one auxiliary martial soul in the mainland, in this poor and remote place.

"Zhu Zhuqing, a thirty-first level Keen Attack Soul Master."

For strangers, Zhu Zhuqing's words have always been very few.

"Big brother, what about you?"

"Big brother?"

"This 100,000-year-old rogue rabbit actually calls me big brother!"

Hearing Xiao Wu call himself big brother, Ye Huang's heart felt a chill.

"My name is Ye Huang, the martial soul is strange and the heavenly chrysanthemum is borne, and the soul power is thirty-two."

"Among the first three soul skills, there are two control soul skills and one offensive soul skill."

"Brother Ye, your soul power is the highest here, and you will be in charge of this assessment."

"Okay, then you're welcome."

"Teacher Zhao's martial soul is taking a fierce route, let's just delay it until time."

"Rongrong, you are responsible for assisting the four of us."

Tang San, you are responsible for controlling Teacher Zhao's actions.

"Qing'er uses the speed advantage to support, and Xiao Wu is responsible for attacking from the side."

"I'm in charge of resisting Mr. Zhao's attack head-on."

"Everybody's goal is to win, and what better way to work together than this can be said."

Ye Huang opened his mouth to ask for everyone's opinions.

"Well, Brother Ye thinks the same as mine."

Tang San was the first to express his position.

"I think so too."

Xiao Wu, who didn't even have a brain, then chimed in.

"I listen to Brother Ye Huang"

"Me too."

"Well, since everyone agrees, let's follow this plan."

"Teacher Zhao, we have already discussed. Now it's time to start the assessment. ”

Ye Huang walked up to Zhao Wuji and spoke.

"Well, was it discussed so quickly? There's still half of this incense left. ”

"Why don't you discuss it and fill in the gaps."

Zao Wou-Ki kindly reminded.

"No, we're confident we can defeat you."

Ye Huang directly rejected Zao Wou-ki's kindness.

"Good boy, not a small tone."

"Let's start, I'll see if your strength is as strong as your tone."

"Array."

saw Zao Wou-Ki light another pillar of incense.

Ye Huang's mouth let out a low sigh, and everyone found their position according to the tactics discussed just now.

A cone-shaped battle formation quickly took shape in front of Zao Wou-Ki.

Ye Huang stood at the tip of the cone. Followed by Tang San.

On both sides are Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing.

At the back is Ning Rongrong.

"Start a group."

As soon as the words in Ye Huang's mouth fell, Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda glowed with a blurry brilliance.

(End of chapter)

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