Douluo’s Stealing the Ten Thousand Realms System

The clan said with a smile: "Brother Xue, let's go!"

"Go." Qian Renxue nodded and waved to everyone.

Suddenly, two clear and moving female voices came out in the distance.

"Xiaozong wait"

"Xiaozong, we will go with you."

The clan was taken aback for a moment, looking for fame, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were greeted.

It could be seen that both of them ran over in a hurry, Zhu Zhuqing, who was a war spirit master, was okay, and Ning Rongrong of the auxiliary department was already breathing a little fast.

The clan smiled faintly, hugged the kitten, and said softly: "Zhuqing, why are you here. Of course, there is also Rongrong."

After the battle between Tian Dou and Shrek ended yesterday, at Flender's request, the clan asked Ye Lingling to treat Shrek's injuries. Oscar, Ma Hongjun and others who were beaten the most were almost cured. Only Tang San's poison has not been solved yet.

It was an extremely strong poison, and a spirit master below the forty level could barely last two hours. And Tang San himself, as a drug maker, only saved his life after taking the antidote, but he still needs to take the antidote for a long time to detoxify, which shows Tang San's sinister intentions.

Zhu Zhuqing said: "Dean Flender said that our Shrek Academy can achieve the top three is already very good, and Rongrong and I have reached Shrek's graduation requirements, so let us graduate."

"Huh! I graduated, I want to go to my father directly! I don't care about you." Ning Rongrong pursed his small mouth, it was obvious that she was still worried about the clan’s transformation into a straight steel man from the love sage the night before. .

The clan nodded, and reached the little cat's ear and said softly: "Then we will never separate again."

"Yeah." Zhu Zhuqing blushed slightly and buried his little head in the arms of the clan.

"Xiaozong, I don't want to part with you either." Standing aside, Xiao Wu, with a jealous expression, squeezed Zhu Zhuqing into the arms of the clan.

The clan was overjoyed, and put his arms on the backs of Kitty and Zhu Qing, hugging them tightly, as if they wanted to fit them into their bodies. I couldn't help but sigh: The harem finally reconciled, it's not easy!

The trio of the clan were so tired, everyone standing next to them was already sighing.

Ning Rongrong's cheeks were bulging, his face flushed, and his small mouth kept blowing on his bangs.

Yu Tianheng and Dugu Yan hugged each other in a learning manner.

The Shimo Graphite brothers smiled and said nothing.

Ye Lingling still had that sweet smile.

Yufeng and Oslo directly gave a thumbs up to the clan.

As for Qian Renxue, her face hidden under the mask had already become so gloomy, she squeezed the shoulders of the clan violently, "Little brother, it will take time if you don't leave."

"Uh-" I forgot that there is the biggest vinegar next to me.

The clan held the hands of Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, his eyes became sharp, "Go."

A group of people, with their heads swaggered, walked to the front of the Pope's Palace.

Pope Bibi Dong, Ning Fengzhi and the four titled Douluo were already seated.

The Wuhundian Academy team arrived early, watching the clan lead the two sisters with the Tiandou Academy team to be late. Although they were not late, they were all angry and distressed.

On such a serious occasion, the sentimental clan actually still has free time to pick up girls. All Wuhundian Academy clan members concentrated their momentum almost at the same time, oppressing the clan.

The clan smiled faintly, completely ignoring the oppressive momentum and oppression of the other party, and went straight to his own position.

Pope Bibi Dong, who sits high in the VIP seat, raised beautiful eyebrows, and while cursing clan Huaxin carrot head in his heart, he made a soft and pleasant voice, "Since the Tiandou Royal Academy team is not late, then the game is fast. let's start!"

Hearing the pope's words, the referee said loudly: "The finals are about to begin, and the players on both sides will be in their positions. After a quarter of an hour, the game will officially begin."

The clan released the hands of Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, and looked around at the other six team members, "Xiao Wu, Tianheng, Yanzi, Lingling, Graphite, Stone Mill, just follow the tactics I arranged yesterday."

"Understood." The six Xiao Wu said in unison.

"Xiaozong." Zhu Zhuqing looked at the clan worriedly.

The clan nodded firmly to her, "Don't worry! Trust me and my teammates, our goal is—"

"Champion." Xiao Wu said in unison.

On the other side, the Wuhundian Academy team headed by the Golden Generation showed disdain.

Yan curled his lips and said coldly: "I actually want to win the championship. Among them, except for the clan, the rest are not worth mentioning. The gap in spirit power is not so easy to make up."

Yan was very unconvinced when Xie Yue said he was inferior to the clan, but he had to admit that the clan was indeed very strong, one-on-one, and he was really not sure to win the opponent.

"Shut up, Yan, have you forgotten the teacher's explanation? The lion fights the rabbit, and you also need to do your best. You should know if you look down on the opponent's fate." Wuhundian Academy deputy captain Hu Liena picked up a beautiful eyebrow, Xiang Yan Reprimanded.

Hearing what Hu Liena said, Yan trembled in his heart.

The most unacceptable thing in Wuhun Palace is the word failure. And what is more serious than failure is to underestimate the enemy, and the punishment for underestimating the enemy will be even more serious than failure. That was three years after being lost in the Great Canyon of the Lost Trail, and when he arrived at that ghost place, even if he could return alive, he would have to become a ghost.

A quarter of an hour is long and long, and short and short. Under the instructions of the referee, the players from both sides took the stage one after another.

On the Tiandou Academy team's side, unlike the previous two, two and three formations, the clan adopted a three to three position.

In the first row, Yu Tianheng stood in the middle, and Xiao Wu and Dugu Yan stood on the left and right.

In the second row, the clan is alone.

In the third row, Ye Lingling stood in the middle, overlapping with the clan in front longitudinally, and on the left and right were the Shijia brothers, the spirit master of the defense system.

On the other side ~www.ltnovel.com~ Wuhundian Academy team still adopts a three-to-four formation.

The three Golden Generations, Xie Yue, Hu Liena, and Yan, stood at the forefront, and the four Dragon Soul Sects battled behind.

"To prepare for the game, the two sides have one minute to release the spirits." The referee was not the cardinal in the original book, but the higher-ranking platinum bishop Salas. He immediately announced after seeing the two sides ready for the formation.

Fourteen people on both sides stared at each other, vying for each other, the air exuded an extremely strong smell of gunpowder, and no one would let anyone else.

The seven members of the Wuhundian Academy were the first to bear the brunt, and the surging spirit power gushed from them. Seven people's clothing is automatic without wind.

Standing in the middle, Hu Liena had six spirit rings of yellow, yellow, purple, black and black shining on her body, which was the best spirit ring configuration.

Beside Hu Liena, Xie Yue and Yan did not give much relief, two yellow, two purple, and one black, five spirit rings quietly rose from under their feet. It is also the best spirit ring configuration.

Behind them, the other four Wuhun Hall students are also two yellow and two purple spirit rings with the best configuration.

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