People plant sunflowers in Douluo

Chapter 161 Showdown at Barak Academy

On the tenth day, C'Thun Academy finally ushered in its first opponent, Barack Academy.

So far, the two colleges have accumulated nine points. It can be said that today's game is extremely important for the two colleges.

The tense atmosphere has been building since entering the ring.

The referee looked at the teams on both sides with a solemn expression. Although he is the soul emperor, if he really hits that kind of crazy in the field, he may not be able to save him.

"Friendship first, competition second, please pay attention to the order of the game."

After the referee finished talking about the rules of the game with a cold face, he stepped aside and looked nervously at the field.

Lan Yin'er just looked at the other side calmly, compared to her, the other side seemed a little excited.

The headed strong man cupped his fists, his eyes swept across Lan Yin'er's whole body, as if he wanted to see through the school uniform and see the content below.

"Under Rocky, level 43 attacking soul sect, martial soul three-eyed evil leopard, please give me more advice."

The cold light in Lan Yin'er's eyes flashed, but it didn't show on the surface: "Lan Yin'er, level 41 control-type soul sect, martial soul Blue Silver Grass."

She didn't intend to talk to her, but Locke didn't intend to let her go: "Hehehe, what kind of soul master contest is such a delicate girl.

Your cheap brother doesn't know that he loves you, I love you, remember to call for surrender later, lest I break the clothes. "

"Hahahaha, big brother, don't bully the opponent. Are you going to kill me if you don't see the four younger sisters looking at you? Be careful when the opponent hits you with a small fist."

Beside Locke, two similarly wretched men laughed and glanced recklessly at the four girls in C'Thun Academy.

A look like that could spark the ire of any woman.

However, Lan Yin'er just stared at them coldly, as if watching a group of dead people: "The three heroes of Barak Academy like to mock their opponents, making them lose their minds.

The captain is a level 43 soul sect, and the remaining two are level 41 soul sects..."

Lan Yin'er spat out pieces of information from Lan Yin'er's mouth, from familiar combat methods to everyone's shortcomings, she let the audience hear it.

Locke's face became gloomy, the other party actually understood so clearly, and they would hardly have any secrets if they went on like this.

"Go! Get rid of them!" Without hesitation, Locke spoke directly.

In the Barack team with three soul sects as the core, player Obaro is a control-type soul sect, and his martial soul is Sunflower, which is a variant of sunflower.

Their regular tactics are to use Obaro to control the opponent first, and then use Locke's powerful strength to overwhelm the opponent's auxiliary and healing soul masters.

Then, together with another soul sect of the agility attack system, they will destroy the opponent's control system, and then they will be able to use their strong strength to forcibly grind the remaining people to death.

This time it was still the same, there was no auxiliary system on the opposite side, and their eyes were directly on Lan Yin'er, the control system Soul Sect.

They have a soul sect with a control system in their family, and they know how terrible the control system is.

"The third soul skill: Sun Eruption!" A sun flower appeared in the arena, the brilliant sun erupted, and the light and heat swept the audience, forcibly depriving the opponent of vision and touch.

Lan Yin'er and the others had expected it a long time ago, and her cold voice reached everyone's ears: "The first plan begins, the encirclement network is deployed, and control preparations are made!"

Even though the six people who had prepared long ago could not see the enemy clearly, they quickly settled down under the command, and the slightly separated formation put Lan Yin'er in the middle.

The dazzling light made them unable to open their eyes, but Lan Yin'er's words kept coming from their ears: "Three steps forward to intercept, range attack."

Poison mist, hammer and Xiaolong (Yu Xiaogang's martial soul nickname) jumped out at the same time, intercepting the four soul masters behind, and put the two rushing soul masters in.

The claws of the leopard appeared on Locke's body, and a phantom eye loomed on his forehead. He didn't care about those, and there was only one person in front of him.

Paired with the strong attacking Soul Sect around them, the two of them are already brewing their strongest attacking Soul Skills.

According to the rules, it is forbidden to cause death, but if the opponent is killed and does not surrender, then it is not their fault.

"The fourth soul skill - Evil Eye Fixation!" "The fourth soul skill - Giant Hammer Impact!"

With two loud shouts, the soul skills of Locke and the others were about to fall on Lan Yin'er.

But seeing a sneer drawn from the corner of the opponent's mouth, countless blue and silver vines suddenly sprang up from the ground, and countless gravels threw towards the two of them.

"The fourth soul skill Blue Silver Prison!" There seemed to be a faint golden thread interspersed with the blue blue silver grass, and the blue silver grass broke through the ground one by one.

The thick vines formed a cage, and the rest formed a wooden shield in front of Lan Yin'er. When the soul skill came and smashed the vines, Lan Yin'er had already been taken into the air by vines.

"Blue and silver entanglement·spider web binding·blinding·blue scale entanglement!" The four control-type soul abilities fell at the same time, and the two of them seemed to be bumping into each other.

The four soul skills just landed on them, and in an instant it seemed that the overall situation was settled.

The dazzling golden light lit up again: "The fourth soul skill, take advantage of the momentum to bloom flowers!"

In the distance, the sunflower in Obaro's hand regenerated and changed. In the cage, the eyes of the blinded two dimmed and then brightened again, and they were not affected by the blinding at all.

"Your control-type soul skills have been countered by us, you are still too young." The corner of his mouth cracked, and Locke grinned, and a dark light flashed on his body at the same time.

"The fourth soul skill Xieyan fixed body is launched." Lan Yin'er's body in mid-air suddenly became stiff, and then, she saw her own shadow trembling from the corner of her eye.

Another even more illusory Rocky appeared behind him, grabbing her waist with a solid animal claw in his hand, and the laughter seemed to be ringing in his ears.

"My soul ability is a must, you are the first person to see this soul ability, enjoy it." Locke has already sentenced Lan Yin'er to death.

The beast's claws fell directly on Lan Yin'er's waist, smashing Lan Yin'er to the ground with one claw, and the next soul skill was already brewing in the hands of the two of them, Locke.

Even if Lan Yin'er could withstand the first round of attacks, this second attack would definitely be able to defeat her.

Locke looked at the other party with a smirk, but found that Lan Yin'er was still smiling, and there was no panic in his eyes, and a feeling of uneasiness came from behind.

"The fourth soul skill: Eight Spider Siege!" "The third soul skill: Sword Feather Storm!"

Two immature voices sounded behind them, and together with the control-type soul skills that hadn't landed on them before, their figures stopped in the blink of an eye.

The soul skills in his hands were released while being controlled, an evil leopard splitting the air, and an ape sound wave, the target of the attack was still Lan Yin'er.

Rocky and the two of them were sure that they would suffer minor injuries at most, but Lan Yin'er, who was unable to draw strength in mid-air, would definitely be blown off the stage, and the outcome was decided.

(End of this chapter)