Douluo: Peerless Blood Angel

Chapter 165 Shrek is no different from a sweatshop

"Senior brother Xu, who is this?" Qian Jie showed a puzzled expression at the right time.

"Let's make a team, I can't beat them alone." Xu He still had a foolish look, showing no sign of working day and night at all.

With the common identity of the core disciple of the Soul Guidance Department, it is not surprising to find thousands of robbers.

After all, the core disciples of the Soul Guidance Department are different from the core disciples of the Wuhun Department, and they are rare in Shrek.

"Senior Brother Xu, what are you talking about? We are both core disciples of the Soul Guidance Department, so we should take care of each other." Qian Jie adjusted his glasses, Xu He was different from Ning Tian, ​​he might really be beaten.

The name and title of Prince Sun and Moon may not have many benefits, and the probability of being beaten by Shrek is greatly increased.

"Student Huo Yuhao, how about the two of us?" Ning Tian still didn't give up, and kept pulling and standing aside, while suppressing Wu Feng who seemed to have a lot of resentment towards Qianjie.

Face?No matter how famous the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile School is, it can't change the fact that it is a pure auxiliary system soul master, and the auxiliary system soul master is the same as the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile School's reputation, it seems to be indispensable to the sky, as if it is the soul master of all kinds Grandpa, actually...

Most of the time, a soul master is a profession that relies on fists to reason, and it is farting to have a reputation without fists.

When you can't choose your birth and can only be an assistant soul master, you should have the consciousness of being a grandson for the rest of your life.

She responded to Wang Donger's words with a smile, but she didn't actually answer.

As for the Haotian School, who is also a Wannian sect who still doesn't know who?Anyway, there is no value of attracting, the relationship itself is there, and adding more is equal to nothing.

"Then please trouble Miss Ning." Qian Jie cupped his hands.

Just accepting Xu He and turning his head to reject Ning Tian is not a polite refusal, but a slap in the face, or he will be hated for a lifetime.

Although in theory Qianjie has a bit of hatred with these ten thousand year sects, but there is no need to cause trouble for himself everywhere, and it is not that he can be in the air every second of every second.

Accepting Xu He is also based on the same principle. No matter whether Xu He is besieged or not, he will definitely enter the inner courtyard—after all, he is the Sun and Moon Prince, and he is planning to leave blood, just a title.

The inner court disciples present may not be aware of this point, but Qian Jie knows it well, so there is no need to make trouble for himself.

Then Qian Jie looked at the handsome Bei Bei who had been standing there all the time. There were already so many people gathered, and he didn't mind adding one more.

Without Tang Ya, only core disciples can participate in this competition.

Beibei also realized the situation, nodded and walked towards Qianjie.

Right now, the arena is roughly divided into three small groups - Dragon Set Group, Thousand Tribulation Group, and Wang Dong'er Group.

Talking loudly, Wang Dong'er still got a little closer to the Thousand Tribulation Group.

Two people beat a group of people, she is not that crazy.

"The match begins!" Standing on a high place, Xuanzi gave the order after shaking his head with a grin.

In most cases, the selection of inner court disciples is limited to seven, but there is no explicit stipulation that there must be only seven, at least this time it is impossible to seven - except for those martial souls who must enter the inner court, the others are very You can fight, but you can't pretend you can't see it.

Not to mention that some of the Seven Shrek Monsters have withdrawn and returned home, so the newly promoted inner court disciples will definitely select a few to supplement the main force of the soul master competition in this world, and theoretically it will not break the tradition.

And at the moment when Xuanzi gave the order, colorful lights lit up in the field, and tigers roared and birds sang in disorder.

then……

"It's boring." Songzi yawned out of boredom.

What's the point? Brush the auxiliary soul skills, activate various martial arts, and set up a soul guide gun.

Everyone seemed to have great hatred on their faces, and the killing intent to put the other party to death, but in reality, it seemed that the opponent was a porcelain doll, and they were afraid that they would shatter to the ground if they were too hard.

For the attack type, look for the attack type, for the agility attack type, look for the support type, and the control type seems to be very busy, with all kinds of light and shadow special effects flying around, as if soul skills don't cost money, and they lose all in one go.

And then, gone.

There were a bunch of boys and girls panting heavily, as if they were exhausted.

Soul skills are so lost, everyone is exhausted.

Except for Huo Yulin, apart from setting up a soul guide cannon, she didn't even bother to fire her martial soul-she would have to lie down if she wanted to fire a third of the people in this battle.

At least in front of the Bilibili discharge, the seemingly brave Beibei and the same Hulala set fire, and Wufeng, who was almost a female Tyrannosaurus rex, was lying on the ground.

"Very good, the following students whose names have been read stay, Huo Yuhao, Huo Yulin..." Xuanzi didn't care about the excessive weakness of this group of students. Seeing that the competition was almost over, he began to recite the drafts he had prepared.

It's still the same principle, it's clear who can fight and who can't, it's just a procedure.

Then Xuanzi took a bite of the chicken leg and looked around: "Why, not convinced?..."

A group of students who couldn't read their names in the audience showed a timely expression of displeasure.

God knows whether this displeasure is because he didn't join the inner court, or because Xuanzi added the drama on his own...

It may also be that he simply felt that he wanted to give Super Douluo a face and cooperate with the performance.

It might be more appropriate to call it the Shrek Academy of Performing Arts.

Qianjie covered Huo Yulin's ears. Hell, he also used the mental power of a Super Douluo. It sounded like a Hong Zhong. When necessary, he could make this group of defenseless students resonate emotionally.

It could be seen that Xuanzi really hoped that these students would keep what he said in their hearts.

After all, one of the people present said that the whole family was well-off, so maybe they really don't know the dangers of the world.

Well, except for Qian Jie and Huo Yulin, they are orphans.

"It's endless." Gu Zhen muttered rather speechlessly, Xuanzi didn't use much mental power, at least he, a soul king with a dragon stick martial soul, could ignore it.

"Shrek's inner courtyard rarely has more than 50 disciples..." Xuanzi glanced at Gu Zhen while speaking.

In the same venue, don't try to hide it from Super Douluo.

Xu Shixuanzi himself realized that there was a lot of nonsense, so he quickly ended the conversation.

"Thank you, Elder Xuan, for teaching the children an important lesson." Wang Yan stood up to cheer at the right time, and at the same time gave Gu Zhen an angry look.

Super Douluo definitely wouldn't take a junior's whispers to heart, but the people below couldn't take it seriously.

Practicing practice requires not only cultivating strength, but also cultivating a person's sophistication.

"It's okay, it's okay, kid, just speak your mind." Xuanzi waved his hand boldly, signaling Wang Yan not to care.

As one of Xuanzi's most important juniors, Wang Yan also has this face.

After the other unrelated students had left, Xuanzi took another bite of the chicken leg, and said again: "The Seven Shrek Monsters are..."

This is not a self-made play.

The glorious history of science popularization is a necessary homework for every force, and it has to be edited if it is not there. Just like in the memory of Qianjie Lingzhou, major companies can always pull out a bunch of entrepreneurial history, regardless of whether they have it or not, and it is called building a sense of belonging for employees.

Qian Jie stabbed Gu Zhen with his elbow at the right time. After all, the history education Gu Zhen received was completely opposite to what Shrek himself said. If his emotions exploded on the spot, Wang Yan might not be able to save him.

(End of this chapter)