Douluo’s Ultimate God of War

Wang Dong'er nodded gently, and said, "Yes! We won." At this time, her beautiful eyes revealed a somewhat complicated look.

For a long time, she felt that her abilities in all aspects were not much worse than Huo Yuhao, but after today's World War I did she understand that, not to mention the strength, just this layout ability alone has an essential gap with Yuhao! He deserves to be a real control system war spirit master.

In this team battle, although there were six people on his side and four opponents, there was a huge gap in absolute strength.

The four enemies are all evil spirit masters above the soul emperor level, and even the powerful bone dragon evil soul sage of Yanfeng is present, each of which has the ability to fight against the strong.

In this situation, they were able to win the final battle and wipe out these promising evil spirit masters. How incredible it is!

From the initial Beibei's shot to the end of their game, the entire process seemed to be under Huo Yuhao's control. Whenever there was a situation that they could not resist, Huo Yuhao would turn over a hole card to change the situation. Pulled back again, and in the end, it defeated the opponent in one fell swoop and won the final victory.

Looking at Huo Yuhao, who was holding him, Wang Donger's eyes were full of pride at this time. This is my man, my man!

Huo Yuhao's eyes closed again, leaning on Wang Dong'er, feeling her tenderness and sweet fragrance, but his heart was surging like a volcanic eruption. At this moment, he felt that his mental power seemed to be sublimated again, a kind of The feeling of profoundness and profoundness was rippling in my heart.

Won, Tang Sect won.

The bone dragon was destroyed, Jiang Nannan escaped from the cage, the Skeleton King died, and Xiao Xiao fell back to the competition stage.

With the help of Wang Dong'er, Huo Yuhao resolved the freezing of He Caitou and Xu Sanshi through his control of the ice.

The six people, although they are all very weak in the huge consumption, when they gather together on the stage, only pride flashes in each of them.

This is the pride of Tang Sect, and it is also the pride of Shrek.

Six right hands gathered at the same time and held each other in the air, Huo Yuhao shouted, "Tangmen!"

"Tang Sect, Tang Sect, Tang Sect--" the six people shouted with the loudest voice they could reach at this time.

Yes, this is the glory belonging to the Tang Sect, defeated, justice will prevail.

The competition stage at this moment, the mainland young senior soul master elite competition at this moment belongs to the Tang Sect.

The audience at this moment was completely shocked by the momentum exuded by Tang Sect. Before they knew it, some of them started shouting the voices belonging to Tang Sect. Until the contest organizer reacted, he immediately went to the stage to persuade everyone from Tang Sect.

But the audience is still reluctant to leave for a long time, and in their minds, the previous scenes of extremely dazzling and amazing scenes are always echoed. The two words Tang Sect have been deeply imprinted in their minds.

It was from this moment that Tang Sect formally established their reputation in the whole continent.

Rest area. Under the efforts of Zhang Peng, the mysterious woman, when she heard the tsunami-like Tang Clan cheering from the mountains, the confusion in her eyes seemed to open a gap, adding a sense of clarity. Looking at the people on the stage, a touch of thought flashed away in her eyes.

The mysterious black woman sitting next to her also raised her head slightly, a scorching heat looming on her body. And in this awe-inspiring, there is endless murderous aura.

In the audience area, a faint smile appeared on an old face, and he muttered to himself, "Mr. Mu, you still have a vision! This is the ultimate soldier that Shrek has cultivated. In the last catastrophe, he finally grew up. When he can stand up again, we Shrek will truly have our ultimate individual."

Ji Juechen, Jing Ziyan, Nana, and Nan Qiuqiu left Nana to take care of Beibei, and the other three quickly greeted him. Ji Juechen took Xu Sanshi, Jing Ziyan and Nanaze It was to help the weak Wang Donger to lift Huo Yuhao who was sitting back in the wheelchair.

"You are really great!" Nan Qiuqiu hugged Wang Dong'er and kissed her cheeky cheek. Wang Dong'er was stunned, and the pale face suddenly became red.

"Qiuqiu..." Wang Dong'er exclaimed a little agitatedly.

Nan Qiuqiu didn't realize Wang Donger's shyness, and said joyfully, "Our Tang Sect is the best, our Tang Sect is the best! We won, we won! Haha, it would be better if we could play."

Jing Ziyan said with a gloomy look, "How nice to be born a few years later!"

Ji Juechen looked at Huo Yuhao with a serious look, and said, "What was your previous transformation state? I want to try."

Huo Yuhao rolled his eyes and said, "There will be a chance for you to try in the future. However, you must first make sure that you are stronger than that."

"Are you very proud?" The old, low voice sounded like a volcanic eruption.

Everyone turned their heads to look at them, and Zhang Pengzheng looked at them with a gloomy face, his eyes were full of hideous colors.

Among the participating players of the Holy Spirit Church, Tang Dynasty, the owner of the Skeleton King Martial Soul who died under the Purple Golden Butterfly Dragon Transformation, is his personal biography. In addition, it is not easy to train these young evil spirit masters. Evil soul master can be said to be a great loss. This blow, even the mysterious national teacher almost couldn't help it, let alone Zhang Peng.

"What about proud?" Nan Qiuqiu is definitely a typical newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. Faced with Zhang Peng's cold questioning, he replied without showing weakness.

Zhang Peng narrowed his eyes, nodded, and said, "Good, good, good! Let's go."

While talking, he resisted the burst of impulse and turned and left with Tang Ya, the mysterious black-clothed woman, and those substitute evil spirit masters.

As soon as they left, the cold atmosphere in the rest area disappeared. It feels a bit fresh.

The storm has passed, and the dense dark clouds in the sky have quietly split at some point, and a touch of bright sunlight bursts out of the clouds, shining on the competition stage, as well as in the rest area and the audience area.

The golden brilliance, with the warmth of the sunshine's unique breath, made countless people's faces show touching smiles.

"I pay what I owe you. See you in the final!" Wang Qiuer walked to Huo Yuhao from the side and said in a faint voice.

Huo Yuhao smiled slightly and said, "Qiu'er, thank you."

Seeing his sincere gaze, Wang Qiu'er's heart trembled slightly, but she quickly turned around, waved, and walked away with Shrek.

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"How's the layout?" Xu Tianran leaned on the soft couch, his eyes narrowed slightly, but his eyes were full of energy, watching a man who was kneeling not far from the soft couch, who was covered in black clothes.

"His Royal Highness, all arrangements have been completed~www.readwn.com~ We are heavily guarded in the east, south, and north directions. All nine-level soul masters are in charge. There are more than five fixed souls in each direction. Guided shells. After we deliberately leaked, they should already know this."

Xu Tianran sneered and said, "What about Ximen? How are you preparing?"

The black humanity said, "Western is also ready. The previous people are also in the west. We are still giving them the last chance."

Xu Tianran nodded and said, "You have done a good job. Let's go ahead and arrange it. These two days, level one alert. Be prepared at any time. Go on."

"Yes." The man in black respectfully agreed.

The man in black stood up and quickly retreated into the darkness and disappeared.

Xu Tianran's eyes were thoughtful, "I hope they will make the right choice. Choosing the west will greatly reduce our losses."

Speaking of this, his body suddenly floated from the soft couch, and he floated forward to the wheelchair without releasing his martial spirit. With a light brush on the sleeves of his hands, the wheelchair had already slid forward. go with.