Douluo: Twin martial souls, the body-stealing evil soul master at the beginning

Chapter 108 The game is over, the prize is two points

"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!"

As soon as Pope Bibi Dong finished speaking, Ning Fengzhi beside him couldn't wait to stand up, raised his right hand, and summoned his martial spirit Seven Treasures Glazed Tower.

hum…

A burst of brilliant soul power bloomed, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda quietly appeared in Ning Fengzhi's hand with a bright light.

"Shippo's true form, go!"

As Ning Fengzhi gave a soft drink, the Seven Hundred Glazed Pagoda in his hand immediately started spinning and floated out.

During this process, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower erupted in precious light in the void, rapidly expanding and magnifying. In an instant, the entire square in front of the Pope's Palace was filled with a layer of shining precious light.

Soon, the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda turned into a pagoda ten meters high, floating in the sky above the square in front of the Pope's Palace.

"cure!"

After the true form of Qibao Glazed Pagoda appeared, Ning Fengzhi immediately used his sixth soul skill and began to treat the injured team members on the competition field.

When Ning Fengzhi stood up and used the Seven Treasures Avatar to treat the wounded, Sword Dou Luo Chenxin also stood up and stood by Ning Fengzhi's side quietly.

Although he did not release the Seven Killing Sword of Wuhun, an extremely sharp aura still emerged from his body, vaguely protecting Ning Fengzhi.

Following Ning Fengzhi's movements, several magnificent halos of light surged out from the sixth floor of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, falling on Ning Rongrong and others, shining with a strange brilliance.

The condition of Ning Rongrong and others quickly stabilized, and the wounds on several other seriously injured people, such as Tang San and Ma Hongjun, were also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After doing all this, the fourth floor of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Tower released several more soul power amplifying lights to restore the consumed soul power to Ning Rongrong and others.

Of course, this time, the four people in the Wuhundian Academy team who were poisoned also enjoyed the soul power amplification light of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

Although Ning Fengzhi didn't know how to detoxify, he believed that with the powerful increase in soul power, these team members would be able to increase their resistance to toxins. In this way, they could wait until Tang San woke up to detoxify them.

"Tsk, the organizing committee of the Pan-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition can't cure the toxins in the participating team members. Is this ridiculous?"

Xu Mo looked at Ning Fengzhi's operation and couldn't help but shook his head speechlessly. Then he stood up and waved casually towards the playing field.

A bloody vine with red-gold and blue-gold scale patterns suddenly rose up on the playing field, entangling the four poisoned Wuhundian Academy team members.

Then, sharp thorns were seen growing rapidly on the vines, directly piercing into the bodies of the four poisoned team members. Then red and blue halos slowly bloomed on the vines, flowing around the four team members. .

As the red and blue lights took effect, the painful expressions on the poisoned team members' faces gradually returned to calm, and the purple-black color on their bodies faded at an extremely alarming speed.

After the four team members finally returned to normal, the bloody vines turned into light spots and dissipated in the air.

"Thank you for your help!"

At this time, Bibi Dong's voice sounded slowly, expressing her gratitude to Xu Mo.

However, Xu Mo always felt that there was a trace of scrutiny in the way Bibi Dong looked at him, as if she was evaluating him, and he didn't know if it was his illusion.

After shaking his head to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, Xu Mo smiled slightly and responded to Bibi Dong.

"It's just a matter of hands, it's not worth mentioning!"

"Mistress, Rongrong... wake up."

While Xu Mo was detoxifying the members of the Wuhundian Academy team, Flanders, Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong also rushed into the competition venue and came to Tang San, Ning Rongrong and others.

After Flanders and others arrived, the light of Ning Fengzhi Qibao's true body that fell on everyone just stopped. Seeing this, the three of them immediately stepped forward to check on the conditions of the students.

"Well, who are we?" Under the calls of Flanders and Liu Erlong, Ning Rongrong and the other five people woke up one after another and looked at everything on the field with some confusion.

"Huh...it's okay!"

After seeing that Ning Rongrong and the other five children were just a little dazed and nothing happened, Flanders came to Tang San, who was still awake, and asked with some worry.

"Xiao Gang, mistress, what's going on?"

"Flanders, you're here at the right time. The mistress's soul power consumption is a little overdrawn. Please come and help me."

When Yu Xiaogang saw Flender, he was a little happy and quickly made room for him.

"Oh, I see, this kid is still working so hard."

Flanders sighed, then put his hand on Tang San's back, and slowly injected his soul power into Tang San's body.

"Humph……"

Following Flanders' movements, Tang San hummed and slowly opened his eyes.

Although the pain that could be described as tearing his body had disappeared, he did feel an indescribable feeling of emptiness in his body, as if his body was empty.Can't make up for it in general.

In particular, the ribs on his back seemed to have all disappeared, leaving him in a semi-soft state and unable to exert much strength at all.

After adapting for a while, everything in front of him gradually became clear. Tang San looked at the teachers and dean beside him and asked tentatively: "Have we won this game?"

"I didn't win...but I didn't lose either." Flanders shook his head gently and said slowly.

"No win, no loss, is it a draw? Dean."

Hearing this, Tang San looked at Flanders in astonishment and confirmed again.

"Yes, because of the unpredictable situation in the game, His Royal Highness Prince Xue Qinghe proposed that the game end in a draw. After discussion, the competition organizing committee agreed to this plan, so there is no winner in this game."

Flanders nodded and answered Tang San's question. Then he changed the subject and said with excitement in his eyes:

"There doesn't have to be a winner in the finals, but there can be two final winners in the competition, so we can also say that our Shrek and Wuhundian Academy are tied for the championship."

"So that's it, it's not bad."

There was a trace of regretful smile on Tang San's face, he really felt sorry for not being able to defeat the Spirit Hall Academy team.

But now this is not bad. As long as we don’t lose to the Wuhundian Academy team, the result will be good.

"Ahem, next is the awarding of prizes. Members of the Shrek Academy team and Wuhundian Academy team please line up."

At this time, the cardinal, as the referee, suddenly spoke up, reminding everyone present that it was time to proceed to the next step.

After being reminded, everyone in Shrek came to their senses and quickly helped Tang San, who was unable to move, to line up and wait for the award ceremony to begin.

Soon, Pope Bibi Dong and all the titled Douluo beside him all stood up from their seats. Bibi Dong in the middle took a deep look at Xiao Wu and announced calmly:

"Pan-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, Wuhundian Academy and Shrek Academy tied for the championship. After discussion by the organizing committee, the championship prize was divided into two parts."

"One is the skull of wisdom that has been condensed for 5 years as a separate prize. As for the other two soul bones, it is the second prize, and Wuhundian Academy has the first right to choose."

As soon as she finished speaking, Bibi Dong took the brocade plate containing three soul bones from the Wuhun Hall personnel and began to present the awards.

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(End of this chapter)