Chapter Thirty-Eight: All Parties Gather!
In the middle of the ring!
The soul ring constructed by three black complex inscriptions hovered at the feet of Zijun in an orderly manner!
The blue silver grass vines wrapped around the body shattered like foam at the touch of a button!
A whole body of red and white armor is attached to Zijun's body!
Dozens of crossbow bolts were scattered on the ground.
Behind him, four pairs of angelic wings were like angel wings, and the blood-red wings stretched out!
There is a tyrannical aura all over his body!
"Wan ...... 10,000 years soul ring! No way! ”
Seeing the soul ring released by Zijun, Tang San was so frightened that he couldn't help himself!
He has always been calm, but he has lost his soul at this moment!
Everything in front of me is like a nightmare, and I think back to it!
The negative emotions in the bottom of my heart are like a volcano erupting into my heart!
In the stands, Master Yu Xiaogang lowered his head in frustration.
It was as if the faith in his heart had been shattered, and the demon muttered to himself.
"Wrong, wrong, wrong! More than ten years of hard work are wrong! What the hell is the problem! ”
Panting heavily, Yu Xiaogang at this time was like falling into the deep sea, desperately struggling with the drowning man.
"Nope! I wasn't wrong! It is impossible for a soul master to absorb 10,000 years with the first soul ring! He must have reported false information! ”
After speaking, Yu Xiaogang, who was out of proportion, grabbed Flender's arm and blurted out.
"There must be something wrong with his profile! It is possible that this person is a Soul Emperor or even a Soul Saint! It's dangerous if you don't stop the mistress! ”
Hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, Flender nodded in agreement, and flew to the ring with an angry face and shouted.
"The game is suspended! I'm skeptical about this game! I hope the Fighting Arena can be handled fairly! ”
Seeing Flender who came to stop the game, Zijun held back a smile and put away his soul ring.
- Another guy who thinks I'm a bad old man. Flender, Flender, since you want to make a fool of yourself, then it will be done for you.
Remove the possession of the martial spirit, revealing the red and white Shura god costume.
"I suspect he's panicking about his personal information! He's not actually a Soul Venerable! It could be the Soul Emperor! Even a soul saint! ”
Flender looked at Zijun with a look of insight.
Hearing Flender's words, the host in mid-air also doubted Zijun's true cultivation.
After all, level 30 has three 10,000-year soul rings, which is too outrageous.
"Shura player, in order to make the game go on normally, I hope you can cooperate and test your bone age and soul power level."
nodded indifferently, and the host didn't ink, and immediately found two soul saint powerhouses and came to Zijun's side.
"Stretch out your arms, please."
A burly man wearing a black mask and a black practice uniform held Zijun's wrist.
After a moment, the eyes behind the black mask bloomed with a shocked look.
Standing up at the same time, the two black-clothed men at the Soul Saint level looked at the host and nodded, then turned around and walked towards the exit of the ring.
After receiving the affirmation of the two, the host picked up the microphone with a red face and announced loudly.
"Ladies and gentlemen! After the firmness of the two Soul Saint powerhouses! The Shura player is a real soul venerable! The game continues! ”
On the edge of the ring, Flender, who learned the truth, stared at Zijun with dull eyes.
The throat under the neck rolled slowly, and it seemed calm on the surface, but in fact, it was already shocked in the heart!
Level 30 Soul Venerable! With a 10,000-year-level soul ring!
Such a soul master is no longer a genius enough to describe!
If you grow up! That is definitely an invincible Douluo-like existence in the mainland!
In the stands, Master Yu Xiaogang and others did the same, sighed and said with a melancholy expression.
"In the near future, the situation on the entire continent will set off monstrous changes! Pity...... Such a genius is not my Shrek student. ”
In the ring, seeing the gap between the two, Tang San had a trace of helplessness on the corner of his mouth, and raised his hand to give up.
"I throw in the towel......."
Lost and dejected, Tang San, who was deeply shocked, lowered his head and walked towards the exit.
In the lounge, Tang San sat on the sofa in a depressed manner.
A dull vibe permeates the room, bam! The heavy slapping of the table interrupted several people's thoughts.
"Disappointment! What a disappointment! Yu Xiaogang, who was the first to calm down, glanced at a few people and scolded.
Raising his eyes to look at Yu Xiaogang who was sitting behind the tea table, the fat man grunted aggrievedly.
"Master...... That guy is just too strong, and if he's been in the Fighting Arena, we're not ...... opponents at all. ”
Get up with your hands behind your back.
Glancing at Ma Hongjun on the side, Yu Xiaogang continued angrily.
"I'm disappointed...... It's not that you can't defeat him! It's your languishing appearance! ”
Walking to the window and looking at the crowded streets, Yu Xiaogang reminded sternly.
"Now you are all 12-year-old Soul Venerables! Even if this talent is placed on the whole continent, it is one of the best existences! Just try hard! In the future, he will definitely be able to achieve Title Douluo! ”
Hearing the words Title Douluo, Tang San's eyes flashed with longing!
A thirst for strength! Slowly raise your left hand.
At this moment, he seemed to remember something, and a confident expression resurfaced.
- Yes! I have another martial soul that I haven't cast!
If it's a battle of life and death today, use all your hole cards! Even if you can't win! It's definitely a tie!
The five fingers of his left hand were clenched into fists, the gloomy emotions in his heart disappeared, and he became enthusiastic again!
"The teacher is right! Losing to him at this time does not mean that you will lose to him in the future! As long as we try hard enough! We will definitely be able to defeat him in the future! ”
As he spoke, Tang San stretched out his right hand and hung it in mid-air,
The other Shrek members were also infected by his positive attitude, and they stretched out their right hands and put them on the back of their hands.
"Shrek will win!" Shrek's faces showed smiles again, changing his previous decadence.
On the morning of the second day, at the front desk of the Great Fighting Soul Arena, the three of Zijun signed up for the team competition.
At first, the staff disagreed, and it wasn't until he took out the Purple Gold Fighting Soul Medal that the latter did things for him in a proper manner.
And his Purple Gold Fighting Soul Medal was also put on in this half month, and now there are only a few days left before a month.
There are still two ranks left to complete, and the system's mission rewards!
"Speaking of which, Xiaojun, why do you still sign up for the team battle competition?"
Qian Lingxue, who was holding Zijun's right arm, asked curiously.
Glancing left and right at the second daughter, Zijun shrugged his shoulders and replied.
"It won't be long before it's the elite competition of the mainland's senior colleges, so you should get used to the atmosphere of the competition in advance."
Hearing about the Senior Academy Elite Competition, Gu Yuena asked the doubts in her heart.
"So what kind of competition is it? Is it a competition between colleges? ”
"That's right!" After answering the words of the second daughter, Zijun took the two of them to the lounge and waited for the arrival of the game.
"I heard that in the Soto City Fighting Soul Field, there is a Soul Venerable of the Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, you go to win it on behalf of this seat, go down!"
In the main hall of the Martial Spirit Palace, Ju Douluo bowed his hand and retreated .......
At the same time, the news of the emergence of a 10,000-year soul ring genius in Soto City also fell into the ears of other forces.
Today's major forces are also secretly sending personnel to the ...... of Soto City.