Douluo’s Ultimate God of War

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Papal Palace. Conference hall.

Pope Bibi Dongduan sat in the main seat, and Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo sat beside her separately. Standing in front of them were the eight team members representing Wuhundian Academy.

Xie Yue, Yan and Hu Liena stood in the front.

"Do you understand what I said just now?" Bibi Dong said calmly.

"Understood. Under the crown of the Pope." Despite being the Golden Generation of Wuhun Palace, the Xieyue trio still respectfully agreed.

Bibi Dong said coldly: "Today Tang San has used the weapon soul real body. It is bound to be impossible to use it again tomorrow. He is a twin spirit, if he is forced to use it again. Even if he does not die, he will no longer be a threat to us. Therefore, You don't have to worry about this. You only need to pay attention to their eight-in-one fusion skills and destroy them according to the tactics I just mentioned. With their real strength, they cannot be your opponents at all."

"Yes."

The somewhat low voice of Ghost Douluo Guimei sounded from the Pope's side. "You should know what this game means. It's not just your chance to become famous, but it also symbolizes the ownership of the three soul bones. As the organizer of Wuhun Hall, if you really lose, these three soul bones are not It may be recovered. There are people from the Eight Treasure Glazed Glass Sect and so many high-level Soul Master Academy watching. This is a reward for you, and at the same time, it is also a pressure for you. If I lose, I will lose all of you. Trace the Grand Canyon to experience three years."

Hearing the words Mizun Grand Canyon, the Eight Xie Yue shivered at the same time, and their eyes suddenly became firmer. That ghost place. I am afraid that only ghosts can survive. Three years. I'm afraid they will really become ghosts.

"Okay, go down and rest." Bibi Dong waved his hand. The eight members of Xie Yue hurriedly walked out of the discussion hall from the side door.

Raising his hand and tapping rhythmically on the table in front of him, there was a thoughtful light in Bibi Dong's eyes.

Ju Douluo Yueguan said: "Your Majesty, are you worried? Although they have the upper hand today, in fact, the balance of victory is still leaning on our side."

With a light sigh, the pope said: "I am not worried about the Shrek Eight Monsters. Although the eight children are very talented, they are still young after all, and their potential has not yet been fully developed."

"What are you worried about?" Ju Douluo asked quickly.

"Xiao Yue!"

Two words came out from Bibi Dong's mouth sonorously.

"Xiao Ju, this kid is not simple, he was in the realm of the Soul Sect back then, and now after so many years, obviously his strength can't be underestimated." Bibi Dong said calmly.

"So if Xiao Jue makes a move, our members of the Wuhun Temple Academy have a high chance of failure!" Bibi Dong continued.

A cold light flashed in Ghost Douluo's phantom, "Well, let me kill him. Even if Poison Douluo is at Shrek Academy, I am 80% sure that I can kill with one blow."

The Pope snorted coldly, "Ghost, have you forgotten how the teacher taught you back then? The lion fights the rabbit, and you have to do your best. Underestimating the enemy's carelessness is a great taboo of the military. Moreover, what Xiao Yue said that day is unreasonable, Shrek The academy represents the face of the Heaven Dou Empire. If Xiao Ju were killed, it would be equivalent to declaring war with the Heaven Dou Empire."

"Although we have a battle sooner or later, I don't want to come so early!" Bibi Dong continued.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"It's night, you all go to rest. I have to think about it." The light in his eyes dimmed a bit, and Bibi Dong waved his hand.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo left quietly, and only Pope Bibi Dong was left in the conference hall of Nuo Da.

No words for a night.

Early the next morning, the Eight Shrek Monsters had already appeared at the door of the residence very early.

After having breakfast, the eight people stood in front of the master full of energy.

Before practicing last night, Tang San deliberately ate two pieces of Longzhi leaves, and Xuantian Gong's internal strength had completely recovered at this time.

The master's gaze swept across the eight people, "The game is going on as planned. Do your best, if you can't do anything, take your own safety first."

"Yes."

"Well, let's go." The master waved to everyone.

At this moment, a voice suddenly stopped them, "Wait a minute."

The master was taken aback and looked in the direction of the sound, "Flander, what else do you want to explain?"

Today's Flander has a strangely serious expression.

Ever since the Shrek Eight Monsters made him a lot of money in this competition, he has always been smiling, but at this time, there is no smile on his face.

When he walked to the strange face, he first tidied the clothes for Dai Mubai who was standing in the front, and then said to the eight people: "Children. For you, this will be the last battle before graduation. Frankly speaking, yes. I feel honored and extremely proud to cultivate your geniuses. Shrek Academy cannot always help you grow with the banquets in the world. The road ahead depends on you."

"I said before that you won’t be allowed to graduate if you don’t win the championship. That’s just a joke, you don’t have to take it seriously. Now what I want to say to you is. Regardless of victory or defeat, you are my pride and both My boy. I will never allow any of you to have casualties in this last game. The championship is not important, it is you. What I want is not the result of victory, but your safe return. Okay. , I just say so much."

Ma Hongjun said, "Teacher, why are your eyes red?"

"Huh? There is sand." Flender turned around quickly. The commander of the Shrek Academy team is a master, but as the dean, he clearly sees the efforts of these children every day. He certainly knew that the Shrek Eight Monsters played so hard not just to train themselves, but also to bring this huge honor to Shrek Academy before graduation.

Just as he said, everyone in the Shrek Eight Monsters is like his child. In the finals, before facing such a strong player, Flender couldn't help but speak his own thoughts.

In his heart, money is important, but no amount of money can be exchanged for the eight little monsters in front of him.

Xiao Yue smiled slightly, "Dean Flanders, people are always cheering for the participating students, aren't you venting our enthusiasm? Don't you? Don't worry. We are still reluctant to die. What's more, there are three that make us salivate. It’s a soul bone."

The master patted Flander on the shoulder, his usual lazy gaze suddenly became sharp, "Go."

Swaggering, the Eight Shrek monsters walked out of their residence, and on the street, many spirit masters silently watched them on both sides of the road. Although in their eyes, the spirit power of these children may not be a big deal, but their youth and their courage to challenge the Wuhun Temple Academy team secretly admired these spirit masters who were waiting to watch the battle.

The sunlight brought golden brilliance to the Palace of Pope, everyone's eyes became dignified, watching the Shrek Eight Monsters step up the stone steps step by step, the air seemed to become dignified.

The Pope, Ning Fengzhi, and the three Title Douluo who were watching the battle yesterday were already seated, and the three soul bones as rewards were lying quietly on the side of the red brocade, releasing a faint halo.

The Wuhundian Academy team stood there silently, a strong and cold murderous intent that was like a sharp blade, and it approached the Shrek Eight Monsters. Under this huge pressure, the pace of the Shrek Eight Monsters' climbing has obviously become a little slower. Although the game has not yet started, the confrontation between the two sides has already begun.

"The finals of the Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament are about to begin. The players on both sides are preparing. After a quarter of an hour, the competition will begin."

Both parties returned to their respective positions. The Shrek Eight Monsters gathered the master in the center. Tang San explored his hand into the Wishful Hundred Treasure Bag, took out eight volumes of green leaves, and ate a roll by himself, and gave the remaining one to each of the Shrek Eight Monsters .

Consolidate the root of Longzhi leaves. After taking it, it not only increases the healing speed, stimulates the rapid recovery of soul power, but also makes people more concentrated. Eat before the game at this time. It is to maintain the heyday in the game for a longer time.

The master took the lead in raising his right hand. Each of the Eight Shrek monsters also raised their hands. The eight hands were stacked together, and at the same time they made a loud shout. "Sure victory."

Yes. Victory, this is their only belief.

the other side. The Wuhun Temple Academy team suddenly heard a loud shout from Shrek Academy. Captain Xie Yue couldn't help but curl his lips and sneered, "Is it sure to win? Today we will let them see what their true strength is. Soul power. The gap between them is an insurmountable gap. Even the lowest-level spirit masters among us are about the same as their captains. I want to see how they win."

Because Xiao Jue never made a shot, Wuhundian Academy didn't have any information about Xiao Jue, and they never thought that Xiao Jue would play!

"Crown-Army." An even stronger roar sounded from the Wuhundian Academy team.

A quarter of an hour is not long ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Soon, the players from both sides walked into the square under the prompt of the referee. Perhaps it was because of the tit-for-tat confrontation with Shrek Academy. Today, the Wuhundian Academy team deliberately changed into a fiery red team uniform with gold embroidery on it. The material is obviously excellent.

Compared with them, the shrek academy's green **** and the team uniforms with countless advertising trademarks looked ridiculous.

However, no one would make fun of them, and if they were able to get to this point and enter the finals of the Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, no one had the right to laugh at them.

"Preparing for the game, both sides can release the spirits."

The cardinal, who was the referee, immediately announced after both sides stood firmly.

The 14 people on both sides looked at each other, and no one said a word, but the violent collision of the breath caused the smell of gunpowder to rise to its limit in an instant. At this moment, even the noble and powerful Pope Bibi Dong focused his attention on this game.

The eight members of the Wuhundian Academy team moved almost at the same time, and the surging spirit power burst out from their bodies in an instant.