The Heavens: Falling Ink From Douluo

Chapter 37

After a brief silence.

Tang San and Gai Nie moved aside.

"The rules are very clear."

"Then now, I think we should discuss tactics. Knowing ourselves and the enemy will lead to a hundred battles. At least we need to have a preliminary understanding of each other."

Tang San suggested.

Then, take the lead in reaching out:

"My name is Tang San."

"The martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, with a soul power of level 29."

"Control-type soul masters, but they can also act as agility-type soul masters."

"I don't know what you think?"

While speaking, a small blue grass emerged in Tang San's palm, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help being startled, and Dai Mubai who was not far away even muttered in disbelief: " Isn’t Blue Silver Grass a waste martial soul?”

"There are only trash soul masters, no trash martial souls!"

Tang San was like an enraged lion.

Turning his head suddenly, he scolded Dai Mubai not far away.

Dai Mubai frowned slightly.

He clenched his fists, wanting to rush forward to teach Tang San a lesson according to his temper, but after careful consideration, he finally gave up the idea of ​​doing it.

On the one hand, the reason is: right now is the entrance examination.

On the other hand, the reason is: it is his indiscriminate words.

No soul master would like his martial soul to be called a waste martial soul by others, even if this is the case, even the soul master himself knows it, but he will not admit it on the face of it.

This is no different from pointing at a person's nose and calling him a waste, and even a little bit more, it can be called murder.

Even if Tang San did it, Dai Mubai would understand.

but……

"As far as the general theory is concerned, the creator of this sentence is not worthy of this sentence. If you really regard this sentence as a bright light in your life, if you say something that is not pleasant, I advise you to give up. good."

Ge Nie shook his head slightly.

It seemed to ignore Tang San's gloomy gaze.

Then, turn and leave:
"I'm not interested in this kind of children's play house game. No matter how you look at it, it's so incredible and inexplicable for the four soul masters to spend a stick of incense under the hands of a soul saint. There are no four soul masters, only three great soul masters and one soul master."

"If you want to spend more time, choose wheel battle."

"As far as the general theory is concerned, it is impossible not to leave a way out in the last level, so the only possibility of clearing the level is that the other party releases water."

"Showing one's own talent and strength, and making the opponent willingly release water, this is the only practical method I can think of."

"If you have other methods, you don't have to listen to my advice."

As he spoke, Gai Nie walked aside holding the Yuanhong Sword.

It seems that they don't pay attention to other people at all.

Dai Mubai and Zhao Wuji frowned slightly.

Have a conflict?

This is not a good sign.

However, Zao Wou-ki and Dai Mubai still approve of Gai Nie's precise analysis and judgment. Just as Gai Nie said, if it is really an assessment, Tang San and Gai Nie only need to show enough strength and talent. Can.

As a result, the wheel battle is the most time-consuming.

It may take 5 minutes to assess only one person.

It still takes 5 minutes to evaluate four people at the same time.

With such keen eyesight, it is understandable to have a little personality, not to mention, the name of Shrek Academy is actually a weird monster, since it is a weird monster, how can it be possible that it has no temper?

Zhao Wuji thought so.

Think again about Gai Nie's judgment on everyone's strength just now, especially the part where there are only three great soul masters and one soul master...

Who this "soul master" refers to is obvious!
Thinking of this, the corners of Zhao Wou-ki's mouth rose slightly.

Although he was said to have ruined the plan, he was still very happy.

Besides...

"How can you choose?"

Zhao Wouji glanced at Ning Rongrong from the corner of his eye.

"Auxiliary system soul masters don't have the ability to fight!"

"Even if it is a wheel battle, you will definitely be eliminated!"

"Others don't need to worry."

"But this little aunt will definitely be anxious."

"After all, she doesn't know that someone has already greeted that profiteer Flender. Now she will definitely use 120% of her ability to win over these teammates who can help her complete the assessment."

I have to say, ginger is still old and spicy.

Zhao Wuji slapped Tang San and Gai Nie on the faces of Tang San and Gai Nie, even if Gai Nie saw it, he couldn't solve it.

And the result was indeed as Zhao Wuji thought.

The only difference is...

"I am so angry!!!"

Ning Rongrong stomped her little feet, the flowers and branches trembled, and complained to Zhu Zhuqing angrily:

"How can there be such an unreasonable person!"

"Think you can be invincible with a broken sword?"

"We are great soul masters, isn't he just a soul master who is a few levels higher than us?"

"What is there to be proud of?"

That's right.

Gai Nie rejected Ning Rongrong's request to form a team.

This made Ning Rongrong, who was obedient and obedient, very upset.

However, Zhu Zhuqing's personality is also very cold.

Especially when she and Ning Rongrong had just known each other not long ago, she only knew that the other party was a member of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, so when she saw Ning Rongrong's angry appearance, Zhu Zhuqing didn't give much comfort.

To be precise, Zhu Zhuqing also comforted her.

It's just that the way of consolation is a bit unique: "Please restrain your emotions, we are about to face a battle, and it may not be a good choice to let him fight alone. It is never uncommon for him to be a handful of sand and a sky full of stars."

Very Zhu Zhuqing's indifferent style.

But it really made Ning Rongrong feel stupid.

But Ning Rongrong's title of "Little Witch" did not come from the wind!

"Let him go first!"

Ning Rongrong pointed at Gai Nie confidently.

Afterwards, he swore back and asked: "If we are divided into two groups, if our group is in the front and resists for a stick of incense, wouldn't it be that he, who has never made a move, took advantage of it for no reason?"

Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing looked slightly sideways.

Gai Nie also turned his head and glanced at Ning Rongrong.

"If it wasn't for Shengqi's mission..."

Sighing, Gai Nie walked slowly to the position in front of Zao Wou-ki, glanced at Zao Wou-ki who was full of admiration, and lightly reminded: "Please burn the incense!"

"Good boy, are you not angry at all?"

Zhao Wou-ki took out a stick of incense and lit it with a snap of his fingers.

Then, with a flick of his hand, he pushed the incense aside.

Genie smiled slightly.

The palm was pressed on the cold hilt of Yuan Hongjian.

"I don't like arguing with an idiot."

"But I also don't like being questioned."

"Senior won't mind if it is divided into two assessments?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Wuji immediately understood.

Laughed and nodded:

"Don't worry, kid!"

"If you live alone, it's still a stick of incense!"

"I don't have much else here, just Xiangduo!"

"At most, just order another one when the time comes!"

"Are you ready?"

Ge Nie slowly drew his sword.

An invisible momentum erupted.

The whole person seems to have become a sword.

Dazzling, yet stinging!
"This is what I should say!"

"senior……"

"are you ready?"

The sword intent suppressed it.

Zhao Wou-ki couldn't help being in a trance for a moment.

Afterwards, cold sweat crept up his forehead.

He didn't know what kind of attack it was, it could make him, the soul sage, appear in a trance for a moment, and it was only released by a soul sage.

But Ning Rongrong couldn't be more clear!
"Sword Intent!"

Ning Rongrong cried out.

Subconsciously, she thought of her grandpa Jian——Chen Xin!
　Ask for collection, ask for recommendation...

　　Crab (*╰╯`)

　　


(End of this chapter)