Douluo: Beginning to level Shrek Academy

Chapter 170 The core of the Elder Hall gathers together, and the teachers and students of the college sue
"So that's the case. It seems that not only the Eight Spider Soul Bone has evolved, but the Xuanwu Avatar has also evolved."

Hear what Ghost Douluo said.

Bibi Dong was just a little surprised, but still calm.

After all, she already knew about Yuan Lang's Xuanwu real body.

Even she suffered a disadvantage at that time, being stared at by Yuan Lang.

She knew that the defense was strong, but she didn't expect that it could force Hu Liena to fuse with Xie Yue's martial soul.

Presumably, in the process of absorbing Yan's corpse, Yuan Lang not only evolved the Eight Spider Soul Bone, but also mutated the Xuanwu Avatar.

So it is not surprising.

"Xuanwu real body?"

"So it's just a self-created soul skill."

Ju Douluo let out a long breath after hearing Bibi Dong's words.

It almost scared him to death just now.

I thought that a great soul master could really use the martial soul avatar.

It turned out to be Yuan Lang's own soul skill!
"The self-created soul skill is comparable to the martial soul avatar, this Yuan Lang's comprehension is terrifying!"

Qian Daoliu's heart set off a stormy sea.

Although Yuan Lang didn't really use the spirit avatar, he was able to create soul skills comparable to the avatar at the stage of a great soul master, which was more terrifying than being able to use the avatar.

Such talent is simply appalling.

"You also know the horror of the red mist released by Yaomei. Even I, a peak Douluo, can't spy on it. The battle got out of control at that time."

"When the college teacher blows away the red mist, the demon has already broken through Yuan Lang's Xuanwu avatar."

"In order to protect himself, Yuan Lang can only use his martial spirit: nuclear bomb."

"The college was destroyed, and the dean was naturally furious. He desperately wanted to kill Yuan Lang, but he couldn't persuade him at all."

"You all know what happened next."

Ghost Douluo finished explaining all the ins and outs of the matter, no more words, how to deal with it is up to the Pope and the Grand Priest to decide.

He doesn't need to worry about it.

"Great offering, you heard it too."

"The cause of this incident is campus bullying. Yan's skills are not as good as others, and he is killed and can't blame others."

"The members of the Wuhundian Academy's team impulsively avenged their teammates and had a grudge with Yuan Lang, which eventually caused Yuan Lang to use the nuclear bomb Wuhun in order to save his life. It is understandable."

"As for the dean, he allowed the students in the inner courtyard to bully the freshmen, regardless of injustice, and overwhelmed others with force. In the end, he was killed by Yuan Lang. It's his own fault, no wonder."

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Daoliu, and said calmly.

If Yuan Lang was at fault for this matter, it might be difficult for her to handle.

But now that things have been clarified, Yuan Lang's actions are not at fault, so Yuan Lang should not be punished.

Yuan Lang just watched from the side without making a sound.

It's not that he doesn't want to intervene, but that his current strength is still too weak, and he speaks lightly, so it's useless to say it, and he can only rely on Bibi Dong to protect him.

How to deal with him depends on the outcome of the confrontation between the two.

Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo also nervously waited for Qian Daoliu's reply.

"..."

Qian Daoliu fell silent.

To be honest, he didn't want to kill Yuan Lang either, after all, Yuan Lang's talent and combat power were too high.

This is only level 27. If he becomes a Titled Douluo in the future, he will be a great arm of the Spirit Hall.

It would be a good way to deal with Bibi Dong.

Both Na Yan and the dean are dead, even if Yuan Lang is killed, it will not help.

Instead, Wuhundian lost another peerless genius.

But if something as big as killing the principal is left alone, what is the majesty of the Elder Hall?

This can't help but make him tangled in his heart.

"It's a good thing to blame yourself, no wonder people."

At this moment, a huge voice sounded from a distance.

Yuan Lang raised his head, and could see several long rainbows coming from the direction of Wuhun Hall in the distance.

Everyone's breath is shocking.

It made Yuan Lang tremble.

It was just a thousand meters away, and it came to the front in a blink of an eye.

The leader is burly and domineering, with the strongest breath, only weaker than Qian Daoliu.

It was the Golden Crocodile Douluo of Wuhundian.

The man on the left is wearing a green robe, he is Qingluan Douluo.

The one on the right who looks like the Golden Retriever Lion King is Lion Douluo.

Behind him is a boy who looks like a boy with a longbow on his back. Although he looks like a boy, he is actually over 90 years old.

It was Guangling Douluo.

Finally, there are Fifteen Ton Douluo and Subduing Demon Douluo.

Unexpectedly, all of them are powerhouses above the peak Douluo.

Including Qian Daoliu who came first, there are exactly 7 people, which are the seven major worshipers of Wuhun Hall.

"Shhhh~"

And behind them, there were actually seven people following them, including Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, exactly nine.

They are the nine elders of the elder hall.

After they came over one by one, they all focused their eyes on Yuan Lang.

Yuan Lang was a little out of breath.

This Elder Hall is also worthy of him, and the high-level staff has been mobilized.

"It's terrible, all the seven elders of the elder hall, and the nine elders have come."

A student exclaimed in surprise.

"Fuck! For Yuan Lang, a great soul master, all the high-level members of the Wuhun Hall gathered here, wouldn't it be too exaggerated!"

Another student couldn't help but swear directly.

On the first day of enrolling, he was able to gather so many high-level officials of the Wuhun Hall, this Yuan Lang is awesome enough.

"Wuhundian Academy is the lifeblood of Wuhundian's soul masters, almost all soul masters come from here, what do you think?"

The student next to him asked back.

It is really important for the entire Wuhundian Academy to recruit talented soul masters from all over the world.

It is not surprising that such a big event has disturbed the elders' house.

"The elders are all dispatched. I am afraid that even if the Pope wants to take sides, I am afraid that it is impossible to keep Yuan Lang!"

Another student opened his mouth to analyze.

"So, isn't our chance for revenge coming?"

As the student's words came out, the eyes of the people around who had no hope lit up, and hope rose in their hearts.

Before, he was worried that Bibi Dong would favor Yuan Lang, so he didn't dare to mess with Yuan Lang.

But at this time, all the members of the Hall of Elders were mobilized. Even if the Pope wanted to take sides, it might not be so easy.

Who of them here has never been harmed by Yuan Lang, all their belongings have been wiped out, and this is a good opportunity to add insult to injury.

Each one's eyes glowed.

"Director, what shall we do now?"

A teacher with a very good relationship with the dean looked at the dean, eager to try.

As those students said, now is indeed the best time to engage Yuan Lang.

As long as they add fuel to the flames, maybe they can really kill Yuan Lang.

"go!"

The Dean of Academic Affairs also understands that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

No longer pretending to be injured, he quickly rushed to the battlefield from the lake with a group of college teachers and students.

"Elders worship, Your Majesty the Pope, you must decide for us!"

"That's right! This Yuan Lang killed the students of the inner courtyard just after entering school, and even released the nuclear bomb Wuhun directly, destroying the entire academy."

"The Millennium Academy is destroyed!"

"Even our dean died at his hands."

"If he does this, how will the academy send talents to the Wuhun Hall in the future! You have to make decisions for me!"

……

As soon as he approached, the dean of teaching took a group of teachers and students to cry with snot and tears.

The sadness was beyond words.

The feeling of grievance can be learned from heaven and earth.

(End of this chapter)