Douluo: Peerless Tang Sect, Angel and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 151—Shrek’s sad game experience

"Then I have underestimated the determination of the saint!" Fengling looked at Qian Lingjun meaningfully, condensed for a moment, and chuckled: "Then from now on, I will have to rely on the saint to take care of me."

"The deputy leader is serious. My foundation is still shallow at present, and I will not be able to grasp the power of the Holy Spirit Church for a while, but the deputy leader has become a climate, and I have a strong power in this church..." Before Qian Lingyun finished speaking, Feng Ling was already He removed the shackles from his hands, leaned forward and said with a wicked smile: "It's still the same sentence, if the saintess throws a plum...then I will repay it with peaches!"

"Then... it's time to work, it's getting late, let's go out!" Qian Lingyun was slightly taken aback, and said in his heart: [As expected of an evil soul master, an absolute egoist, he can do anything for power and benefit , but... I like this kind of honest villain, much better than that group of hypocrites. 】

"Okay." Fengling nodded in agreement, followed Qian Lingjun, and strode into the gray door that just grew out of the ground.

Passing through the gate is the hotel, the room is still dark and gloomy, without a gleam of light, after frowning and opening the curtains, the distant sky has already turned pale, Feng Ling stood together, playing: "The saint seems to be Do you like the light of the morning sun?"

"Yes! What about you?" Qian Lingjun asked subconsciously.

"I like the dark night, especially midnight when it's cloudy and rainy." Feng Ling replied.

dong dong dong...

The voice of the hotel staff who was hired at a high price sounded outside the door: "Miss, madam, the lady next door said that there is an individual knockout match at Shrek Academy today."

"Go and tell her we know." Feng Ling raised her eyebrows and shouted towards the door, then turned around and asked, "Shall I go and see?"

"Is there anything good to see? Even if something goes wrong, it's just that the people from Shrek Academy have a harder time winning! The next step is for Shrek Academy's top eight to advance to the semi-finals. Until then, just watch!" Qian Lingjun pursed his lips, gently wiped the blood on his face with a towel, walked to the bed in a few steps, sat cross-legged, and began to restore his lost mental and soul power.

By the time Qian Lingyun opened his eyes again, it was already a day later, and the progress of the soul master contest had almost come to the semi-final selection.

In the next round of eight to four, Shrek Academy was lucky enough to draw a top lottery team, and the weakest team in the quarterfinals, namely Zhengtian Academy, was drawn by them.

In this battle, all members of the Holy Spirit Cult in Star Luo City were drawn to watch the battle, but based on their experience, they had already guessed the answer before the match even started.

Without Ma Xiaotao, Dai Yueheng, and Ling Luochen, the Shrek team barely won, plus two soul emperors and one soul king.

There is no suspense in this game.Zhengtian Academy was so beaten that even Bei couldn't find it.The Shrek team stepped on them to advance to the semi-finals.

"Saint, is this the Phoenix Saint you mentioned? She looks pretty good." Mei Douluo asked in a low voice, her eyes fixed on Ma Xiaotao.

"Yes, it's her! But her martial spirit hasn't completely transformed into evil, we have to wait a little longer." Qian Lingjun said with a blank face, but just kept his eyes on a sloppy place near the rest area of ​​Shrek Academy. on the old man.

"Why don't we just take her back and take her back! I taught some methods to make her martial soul completely evil." Mei Douluo was talking, and soon attracted Feng Ling's knife, Feng Ling Impatiently shouted: "Quiet."

"Sea God Pavilion Taotie is watching there, if he makes a direct move, there may be a change, listen to the saint, we'll just wait."

"Eh?" Mei Douluo pointed at Qian Lingjun and then Fengling in surprise, and said in puzzlement, "Oh no, when did you two get together?" Hugging Qian Lingjun's arm, rubbing Qian Lingjun's shoulder desperately with two towering mountains, she said charmingly: "Saint, have you empathized?"

Feng Ling gave Mei Douluo a cold look, but didn't say anything, but Qian Lingyun twitched the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Do you eat pancakes!?"

In this way, the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Soul Fighting Competition has come to an end, and the end also means the arrival of the final moment.

On the way back, Qian Lingjun suddenly stopped in his tracks, as if he thought of something strange.

With Electrolux and the Life Watch Blade in his hands, how can Shrek defeat Star Luo Royal Academy's tactics?

The mental detection was overwhelmed by the interference of the star flare technique, and the mental simulation was caught by the star attraction technique, and the soul impact could not pass the long-term guardian of the stars.

The Star Crown Martial Soul defeated Huo Yuhao's Martial Soul, even if he used the Martial Soul Fusion Technique, without the guidance of Electrolux, he would not be able to defeat the Guardian of the Stars.

Even the absolute defense soul tool is not so easy to break through without the blade of life watch.

And after Shrek Academy lost to Star Luo Royal Academy, they would not encounter the Judgment Sword from Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineering Academy. Without the Judgment Sword, Ma Xiaotao's martial soul would not be completely mutated. , wouldn't it be a mess?

As for interfering with the lottery...it's impossible. In the semi-finals, Emperor Xingluo and the royal priests personally supervised the lottery. Thinking of this, Qian Lingyun only felt a little pain in his head.

Maybe... as Mei Douluo said, directly robbing talents is the best choice!After all, it was Xuanzi, that unreliable guy...

This old guy is very special, as long as he leads the team, something will happen!

"Saint, what's the matter?" Zhang Peng stopped, turned around and asked.

"Nothing." Qian Lingjun replied with a dry laugh.

Forget it, let's take one step at a time...

Qian Lingjun shook off those messy thoughts and kept up with the pace of several people again.

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In the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult, a black crow hovered over the heads of the two priests Zhanhun and Miepo for a while, then fell to the ground without warning.

Different from normal crows, it has only one pair of red eyes, which looks extremely abrupt in the dark underground palace.

What's even more bizarre is that there is a dark red bronzing invitation card in its mouth.

After taking the invitation and reading the contents carefully, the second priest put the invitation away and said to his brother: "The fourth one invites us to have dinner at noon tomorrow."

"No more?" The third worshipper looked at the second worshipper and asked in disbelief: "That's all!?"

"What do you think!? It's not like you don't know, fourth child, that the title Douluo of the All Holy Spirit Sect has been invited to dinner by her."

After a while, seeing that the third priest had a complex expression, the second priest looked at him in surprise, and asked in a low voice, "Did she invite you?"

"Yes." The old man of the third priest replied angrily with his face darkened.

"Puff...", the second priest couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

The third priest became furious and turned into a mother hunter: "Are you laughing at your mother!?"

"Idiot, my mother is your mother!"