Chapter 175: The Drift of the Ming Capital (12)

Long Ji is called an expert, and at first glance he is an old social person.

Tang Wulin blinked, "Then you still can't fight?" If you admit defeat, you can not fight. ”

The autism of middle-aged popularity, Tang Wulin saw that the situation was wrong, so he said: "Okay, okay." I'm not kidding you anymore. We are here to represent Shrek Academy, long live Shrek, fighting for the glory of Shrek! Win! ”

"But!"

The middle-aged man was shocked, what? And but!

"By the way, although we represent the academy, I am also right when I said that we are the worst in the academy." Tang Wulin deliberately emphasized.

"The game is ready to start." The middle-aged man rose back into the air.

Tang Wulin smiled slightly, took the lead as the captain and took a step forward, and said to the opponent opposite: "My name is Tang Wulin, the first grade class of the outer courtyard of Shrek Academy. ”

"Dragon Dust!" The leader of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy was a tall and handsome young man.

Gu Yue walked up to Tang Wulin's side, "The first class of the first grade in the outer courtyard of Shrek Academy, Gu Yue!" ”

A person on the other side, also a woman, shouted loudly, "Snow and frost!" ”

"Ye Xinglan." Ye Xinglan walked to the other side of Tang Wulin.

The third student of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy walked up, "You Dingqi!

"Thank you!"

"Xu Xiaoyan!"

"Xu Lizhi!" The crowd continued to report to their homes.

"Dragon." Long Ji said flatly, very calmly.

The remaining four people on the other side also followed suit, shouting one by one:

"Jian Mochen!"

"Furious Battle!"

"Weng Daimin!"

"Wang Tianran!"

"Both sides stepped back and prepared for the game. Setback distance, one hundred meters. The middle-aged man suspended in the air has adjusted his state. Calm was restored.

The distance of a hundred meters quickly retreated, and both sides stared at their opponents.

"Play, let's go!" The middle-aged man shouted, resounding throughout the arena.

The fat king naturally took the lead, and an alarm clock was condensed in front of him, and everyone in the dragon suddenly felt a lot heavier in their bodies, and their movement speed dropped a lot.

"I'll come." Long Ji snapped and provoked, and Erha took him directly to the alarm clock with an ultra-long-distance teleportation.

"What a ghost!" The dragon summoned the incinerating flame, and slashed down with a single move, and the alarm clock shattered in half in response, and Wang Tianran was attacked and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The furious battle heaven on the side reacted as soon as possible and released the martial soul, three purple soul rings!

Long Ji smiled, dodged the blow of the Wild Battle Heaven, and continued to attack Wang Tianran.

The Great Wilderness Prisoner Finger!

As a fat man, Wang Tianran should have a relatively high defensive power, so it is good to use the penetrating move of the Great Wilderness Prisoner Heavenly Finger to break the surface a little.

Wang Tianran immediately retreated, and at the same time, a giant platinum alarm clock appeared in front of him, with a thickness of two meters, the thickness of this thing is longer than the length of Long Ji's own two martial spirits, how can this penetrate be hit?

"Gan, such a big thing is still a collector's edition?" The dragon gave up the attack at the moment, and at the same time, Erha's short-distance teleportation CD ended, and a few small flashes returned to their own camp.

"Dragon, don't show off your death!" Xie Mi said speechlessly.

"Show doesn't die, show doesn't die, I have measure." Long Ji laughed

The opposing captain, Long Chen, launched an attack at the first time, his left foot was a little on the ground, his body suddenly rose, and he took the lead in rushing towards Tang Wulin and them.

The second soul ring on his body flickered, and a loud dragon groan sounded.

"Huh!" Tang Wulin smiled, not only did he laugh, but his companions also laughed, playing dragon with Tang Wulin? Sent to death. Tang Wulin waved his hand, then nodded on his toes, just greeted him ordinarily, calmly with a hint of sarcasm.