Douluo: Wuhun Gatling fights the sky, the earth, and the air

Chapter 139 Give me a ten thousand year soul bone?Who do you look down on?

Chapter 139 Give me a ten thousand year soul bone?Who do you look down on?

When the Titan Giant Ape returned to Shrek's side, he was also frightened.

"Er Xiaotai, are you okay?"

Xiao Wu ran over and looked at the scars all over the Titan Ape's body. Although she knew it would not cause any harm to the Titan Ape, the 10-year friendship was not fake.

"Sister Xiaowu, don't worry, I'm fine. It's just a skin injury. But this Ye Yang is really scary. I can faintly feel the suppressed aura on his body, as if his bloodline is higher than mine." high."

The last half of the sentence was spoken quietly. Xiao Wu was stunned after hearing it, and then looked over. At this moment, Ye Yang's whole body on the competition stage was still burning with blazing flames.

"Sure enough, what exactly has this guy been through?"

In addition, Wuhundian won No. 1 in the individual competition. There is no doubt that all the rewards are his.

"Hmph, damn it, why is this Ye Yang so good at fighting? Even if he has a martial spirit, he still loses?"

Emperor Xue Ye angrily slapped the chair next to him, very angry, and glanced at Ning Fengzhi slightly, as if to say that your blessing amplitude is useless.

Ning Fengzhi also felt such gazes, coughed twice in embarrassment and said:

"Well, the Great Emperor, I really didn't expect that this guy Ye Yang actually has so many trump cards."

Yes, no one else would be able to store so many trump cards.

"Hey, that's all, maybe this is life."

Emperor Xue Ye sighed, now he had to admit it.

"It's just that I really can't figure out how many trump cards Ye Yang has hidden? Evil Tiger has forced out his trump cards four times. It seems that he has bottomed out, but why do you and I feel that he still has a backup plan?"

Looking at the confidence and unshakable expression on Ye Yang's face on the Soul Fighting Stage, to be honest, it feels very uncomfortable. Why is such an outstanding talent not from Tiandou Royal Academy?

Prince Xue on the side didn't say a word. To be honest, Prince Xue was indeed satisfied with the evil tiger's battle just now, but he never thought that Ye Yang would become even crazier.

Although I don't want to accept it in my heart, I have to accept it.

"Dear viewers, in the individual competition of the finals of this Soul Master Elite Competition, the winner is Wuhundian Academy, Ye Yang——, cheers, yahoo——"

As the host's voice roared out, a tsunami of sounds erupted from the scene, especially the Mad Fighting Group, who at this moment shouted long live Ye Yang.

Suddenly, the atmosphere was once again raised to a new level.

Others in the audience could only feel envious and jealous.

brush--.

The host flashed over and said directly to Ye Yang:

"Ye Yang, now that you have won the overall championship in the individual competition, all the prizes belong to you alone. Do you have anything to say?"

At this moment, the whole audience fell silent, everyone wanted to know what Ye Yang said, including other Douluo experts, Emperor Xue Ye, or Prince Xue, etc., all wanted to know what Ye Yang wanted to say, Everyone's expressions became serious.

But only Bibi Dong understood that Ye Yang was going to cause trouble again.

"Ahem, what, I have a saying. I don't know whether to say it or not."

Bang--.

Wow——.

"Ah——, my old waist."

The whole audience was shocked, and Ye Yang directly broke through the defense with one sentence.

"Damn it—."

The host did not react, and was so shocked by these words that he slipped off the podium and fell to the ground.

Emperor Xueye, Ning Fengzhi, and other Douluo all staggered.

"Damn it, what is this idiot doing?"

"Damn, this is the finals, do you know what you're going to say?"

Everyone who reacted immediately began to curse.

"Fuck, what do you mean? Who are you scolding?"

"He's scolding you, why don't you go fuck him?"

"Did I drink too much? Or do I think my life is too long? I can't even tell you?"

The whole audience started to curse, but Ye Yang didn't care. He was used to this scene.

"Haha, this guy is really interesting. I suddenly found that I like him a little bit." Flanders pushed up his glasses and looked at Ye Yang on the stage. He suddenly felt that he looked pleasing to the eye, but Yu Xiaogang didn't. It was a basin of cold water poured over.

"You'd better not like him, or you'll be pushed to the ground and rubbed by him one day."

"Go to hell"

"Ye Yang, you drank too much, right? Why did you say this?"

The host who came back to his senses flew up again, his face a little ugly, but Ye Yang ignored it.

"What's going on? Do you have any objections?"

"I'm so nice. I have no objection. You can come however you want."

Ye Yang then grabbed the microphone and said:

"Hey, what a heck, I'll give you a ten thousand year soul bone and a ten thousand year soul ring just for winning the individual competition? Who the hell are they looking down on?"

Damn it.
The whole place was boiling again, and suddenly someone yelled loudly.

"Damn it, you're such a bullshit. Show your soul ring and see."

"That's right, just talking is useless."

Ye Yang smiled slightly, that's fine, in that case, I'll let you guys see it, anyway, it's enough to be high-profile today.

"Hahaha, okay, I'll let you trash take a good look today."

As soon as he finished speaking, all of Ye Yang's soul rings exploded out instantly.

"Damn it, what kind of soul ring is this? Is there such a thing?"

"Wori, your sister, one purple and two black, one of the black ones is a 5-year-old soul ring? Isn't this fake?"

"Are you blind or color blind?"

The moment Ye Yang's soul ring was revealed, the whole crowd went berserk. Even those powerful Douluo men were envious and jealous.

"Damn, how did this kid get integrated? Damn it."

When Prince Xue saw this, he was extremely angry. He only had a soul ring of tens of thousands of years, but this kid now had two soul rings of ten thousand years.

When other people saw this scene, they reacted instantly.

"Haha, that's it. Sure enough, the geniuses are all different."

Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wu and others finally recognized the reality at this moment.

"Xiao Tian, ​​are we still going to play in the team competition?"

Feng Xiaotian stood up and looked forward. To be honest, everyone knew what the ending was, but Feng Xiaotian was unwilling to give in. He looked at Ye Yang. Although he wanted to defeat Ye Yang, he knew that this was impossible. Ye Yang is already someone he looks up to.

"beat."

Not for anything else, just to complete the unfinished game with Tang San.

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

Ye Yang took back the soul ring, then took a deep breath and shouted loudly:

"Everyone here is rubbish. I will withdraw from the interesting team competition myself. Otherwise, I will never show mercy. As for these so-called rewards, I don't like them. They are embarrassing."

As soon as he finished speaking, he dropped the microphone and Ye Yang walked straight off the field.

"Damn it, my microphone, Ye Yang, you damn thing."

The host felt very distressed behind him, this was his treasure.

In an instant, the whole place roared and started tumbling.

"Everyone, we have made a temporary decision. The team competition will be held in three days. We will take a break now."

After the words fell, the host also quickly went down, because at that moment, he had already felt Ye Yang's murderous intent, and was deeply afraid that Ye Yang would run away again.

"You bastard, please don't get angry again."

Under the stage, Ye Yang returned to Wuhundian Academy and sat down, but his eyes began to flash with murderous intent. At this moment, Bibi Dong walked in:

"Boy, that's a good fight."

"roll."

(End of this chapter)

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