Douluo angel and knight

Chapter 467
Very quickly, without any suspense, without any reversal.

When the blond knight raised his sword and charged, everyone had already seen the result.

When a group of people's attacks fell on them and dissipated without any effect, it already showed that the number of people was useless.

No one thought that a strong man of the soul saint class could not beat seven strong men of the soul king class.

"In the next round, the Immortal Blade will have a bye, and Camelot will face the Noumenon Sect's first team.

"Please be prepared for both parties."

At this point, there is no need for any soul guide screen to announce the competition schedule.

Yueguan can decide the arrangement of the duel team by himself.

They didn't raise any objections either. Camelot had a bye in the last round, and the Wuhundian team had a bye in this round, which is very reasonable.

As for the ontology sect?Wuhundian doesn't care, Camelot doesn't care, and Noumenon Sect doesn't care either.

Anyway, the first three have already been obtained, haven't they?
There was no so-called preparation. Camelot's team was still sitting in the player area and doing what it should. Even Bianca Ulandal on the rostrum didn't make any moves.

It was just a gray-blonde girl standing out from the contestant area.

"Again, one-to-seven, no problem." The gray-blonde girl said casually when she walked to the No. [-] team of Noumenon Sect.

"Okay." Jaynes had no objections, and vice-captain Ning Sa had no objections either.

The remaining team members want to have an opinion.

Seven vs. one seems like a big advantage, but it's not nice to say it.

They are not Wuhundian, they beat themselves internally, so of course they don't care about their reputation.

But seeing the expressions of the chief and deputy captains, he held back.

The Noumenon Sect executives in the auditorium did not express any opinions, reputation?A group arena, a group of young people, it is more normal to win dishonorably.

Losing is no big deal.

The soul bone of No.3 is the reality, okay?
"Please decide who will enter the venue!"

The referee Yueguan has no opinion.

It was another seven-on-one match, and the soul rings of various colors lit up, which was really beautiful.

The two leading paladins, Jaynes and Ning Sa, added a touch of shock and solemnity to the colorful scene.

The matching ratio of purple, purple, black, and black soul rings is surprising wherever it is placed.

But it is surprising that it is far less than the spirit ring ratio on the opposite side.

Another soul ring with a special color.

Lavender soul ring.

Judging from the breath coming out, it was another soul ring far exceeding 10 years old.

Surprising, but not that surprising.

After all, there are too many people with special spirit rings in Camelot.

"Both sides salute, the game begins!"

"Rita Rossweisse, Martial Soul Pale Scythe, Level 66 Glorious Knight."

Miss Rita bowed slightly, with impeccable manners.

"Janes, the Lightning Blade of Martial Soul, a level 53 Earth Knight."

"Ning Rongrong, Martial Soul Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, level 41 auxiliary system Soul Sect."

"Davis, Wuhun White Tiger, Level 52 Battle Soul King."

……

"Everyone, please go first." Miss Rita didn't seem to want to make an early move, and she didn't seem to feel that she was at a disadvantage in one-on-one.

The Noumenon sect naturally has nothing to be polite about.

"The seven treasures are famous, and one is called: strength.

"The seven treasures are famous, and the second is: speed.

……

Six colored streamers flew from the dream-like pagoda in Ning Rongrong's hands to the six members of Noumenon Sect. The next moment, Davis and Zhu Zhuyun were hugging each other.

A huge white tiger appeared on the field, majestic and majestic.

And the other Noumenon sect members also quickly dispersed, approaching Rita from all directions.

"Clang~"

The sickle in his hand was raised to the ground, and a huge and strange beast's head emerged from the ground.

It was a monster made of thunder.

The giant beast opened its mouth and was biting the white tiger above.

"Aww!" The white tiger's miserable howl spread across the square in an instant, and the thunder began to circulate on it.

The white tiger dissipated, leaving only two unconscious people lying on the ground.

The rest of the people are not much better, this is reality, the armor must not only be used in the specific way in the game.

Wolves, snakes, owls, these illusory creations must be more than one.

It is guaranteed that everyone faces more than a plurality of Thunder Creations at the same time.

The results are equally obvious.

"Team No. [-], lost!"

Yueguan announced the result.

Ning Fengzhi in the auditorium sighed regretfully, and he really stopped at third, but it was not bad.

Then he turned his gaze to the sky, which belongs to the No.1 reward.

There was a look of longing in his eyes.

A complete set of 10-year-old soul bones, a living 10-year-old soul beast, or a 10-year-old soul beast that Camelot has no objection to.

And, the so-called god token.

But then the greedy look in Ning Fengzhi's eyes dissipated.

If you can't get it, you can't grab it, right?

There are so many titles in Wuhundian sitting here.

"The last round, Camelot vs. Undying Blade!

"Please get ready, both sides!"

There was no expression on Yueguan's face, and he couldn't put on any special expression.

He knows.

The two people on the rostrum shrugged, looked at each other, and then looked helplessly at Qian Renxue in the middle.

Bad taste is really heavy enough.

The blue comet and the golden streamer came to the square and looked at each other again.

There is no introduction to the salute, because the moon pass has already flown away quickly.

What did he realize.

"This blow runs through the stars!"

"Let the wind lead!"

You want to show your best, right?

——Then the special effects will be full of scenes!

Flames and strong winds began to envelope the square, until the cylindrical soul guides built around the square began to smoke, shake, and explode!
The priests started to shoot, flying around the square, and the vast soul power gushed out, stabilizing the space and venue.

In the gust of wind and flames, the figures of the two contestants could no longer be seen clearly.

"Hiss~" The classic gasping voice sounded.

A bunch of people are cooperative, and a bunch of people are really shocked.

Is this Nima a soul sage? !
A move that knocks down the entire arena, is this something a Soul Sage can do?
Or a reinforced arena.

Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?
Is this the level that Soul Sage can reach?
Even an ordinary Title Douluo wouldn't be able to make such a move.

And seeing the cold sweat on the foreheads of several spirit hall priests, it shows that suppressing this kind of fluctuation does not take easy energy.

Naturally, shock was unavoidable in the player area.

Still pretending, or really shocked.

And Gu Yuena has already turned her attention to Tang San.

It's not surprising that shock appeared on Tang San's face, it's just that the emotion in Tang San's eyes didn't seem to be shock, but more like ecstasy.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Sure enough, wild laughter followed.

In this arena where there is only the sound of wind and burning flames, this laughter is so small that it is not worth mentioning.

But it's so harsh, so ugly.

Everyone turned their eyes to Tang San, it was really harsh.

"Wuhundian, Camelot, Body Sect, your end is here!"

The clown never disappoints.

Tang San was looking forward to the frightened expressions on these people's faces, looking forward to the shocking emotions of these losers from previous lives.

Then he only saw a bunch of indifferent eyes.

But, it doesn't matter.

The shrill scream spread throughout the arena, throughout Wuhun City, and also throughout this world!
(End of this chapter)