Douluo: I Have a Big Golden Bell

It's late at night at Shrek!

Just a few days after Ansheng's little life, Flanders was leaning on his chair proudly and counting the gold soul coins!

"Boom!!——!"

A loud noise suddenly sounded in the sky above Shrek.

The sound waves are everywhere and last for a long time.

Flanders and Tong Jing, who were staying in the office, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, but they didn't pay much attention. The sound was too loud and their heads were buzzing.

It's here again, this kid Qiandong can't live in peace for a few more days!

The veins on Flanders' forehead jumped, and his fists clenched tightly.

But in the end, he looked at the table full of gold soul coins, put his fist down, and sighed deeply.

"Oh, little ancestor!"

He, Flanders, lived an upright life, but finally bowed his head to the Golden Soul Coin.

"Tong Jing, put this gold soul coin away. I'll go see what this little ancestor is doing."

"Good dean!"

Tong Jing held the extra-large soul guide in her hand and stood there obediently, looking at Flanders' retreating back, slightly in a daze.

After a while, he came back to his senses, lowered his head and brushed his hanging hair, and silently put away the gold soul coins on the table.

Outside the office, it was already a mess, with arrogant soul power fluctuations and various nervous shouts everywhere.

Because along with the sound, violent soul power fluctuations quickly hit Shrek from a distance.

"Dean, dean, there's an enemy attack! There's an enemy attack!"

"Quick, little monsters, come here and stand behind me!"

......

Zao Wuji waved his big hands, and the powerful Vajra Bear behind him also raised his muscular arms, demonstrating unparalleled explosive power and a sense of security.

The seven people in disheveled clothes looked confused and did not dare to say anything. They endured the pain in various parts of their bodies and ran behind Zhao Wuji, waiting silently for something.

At the same time, a blue chessboard also suddenly appeared in the sky above Shrek, with dots of chess pieces placed, and a complex formation was forming.

The yellow bell, the mountain and river map, the coiled dragon stick...the tyrannical auras constantly gathered together, waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

This sound is unusual!The soul power is surging, don't be careless!

Flanders stood above Shrek, looking at the people waiting for him below, and his eyes twitched hard.

Xiaodong has made noises in the back mountains so many times, but he still can't figure it out. He even prepared a battle formation.

Flanders shook his head, slowly declining with a sense of superiority in IQ.

"Okay, everyone, please calm down, this is..."

"Dean, be careful!"

Lu Qibin suddenly widened his eyes, pointed his finger behind Flanders, and warned loudly.

Behind Flanders, a long river of soul power rushed toward Shrek crazily!

"Fuck!" Flanders looked back, and the feathers on his wings stood up in fear. He turned around and hid inside the formation.

"What the hell is this!!"

Seeing the river of soul power coming, the people of Flanders were all dumbfounded. What did this monster Qian Dong do? He could do this.

But I don’t have time to worry about this now, let’s solve the immediate trouble first.

"Block it first, don't let this! Soul power enter Soto City!"

Don't affect others!

After saying that, Flanders and Zhao Wuji stood up from the ground with a tacit understanding, a black seventh soul ring shining under their feet.

"The seventh soul skill, Owl Avatar!"

"The seventh soul skill, the powerful diamond bear!"

Two yellow figures, one up and one down, stood in front of Shrek's formation, like rocks in the huge waves, blocking everyone's way!

Everyone couldn't help but feel relieved.

coming!

"Soul skill, golden bell!" x2

Yellow, yellow as far as the eye can see, a big yellow clock rises from the ground in the dark night, wrapping up the entire Shrek and the village.

Above is Flanders, below is Zhao Wuji. The six soul rings on their bodies are flashing continuously, and the big yellow clock is becoming more dazzling.

"This..." Qian Changhong looked at the little yellow clock in his hand, and suddenly it didn't smell good.

"Boom!"

The tide of soul power finally rushed over, and the huge energy visible to the naked eye directly hit the giant bell, making a deafening sound.

As the saying goes, the best thing is like water, but once water becomes powerful, it becomes an unstoppable trend.

"Old Fu, I can't hold it any longer!"

The three-foot-tall Xiong Ying lay on the ground, all the muscles in his body were squeezed out of shape, but he was still holding on.

"Just a moment, just a moment!"

"The sixth soul skill, double return!"

The sixth soul ring flashed by, and Flanders's entire soul power was instantly consumed, and he flew directly into the formation.

"Fuck!" Zhao Wuji was shot back to his original body almost at the same time, and flew back to Shrek.

But the sixth soul skill used by Flanders with all his soul power was still useful. Most of the huge wave was directly offset, and only a small half was left to hit the formation above Shrek without making any waves.

"Dean! Teacher Zhao!"

The teachers were still on guard, and the students quickly ran over, lifted the paralyzed two people up, and protected them behind them.

"Dean, Lao Zhao, are you okay? Open your mouth."

Looking at the two motionless people, Shao Xin quickly took out two soul beans and stuffed them into their mouths.

In fact, the two of them were not too uncomfortable, but it was just that they had not experienced the sequelae of exhaustion of soul power and the real body for a long time, so they seemed tired.

"It's okay." Flanders opened his mouth, swallowed the soul beans, and waved his hand.

The first thing he said when he recovered was: "Qian Dong, that bastard! Wait until he comes back and see if I don't beat him up!"

With this news, I will inevitably go to Soto City to treat Li Yang to a meal tomorrow, and I will have to spend money!

There is also money to compensate the villagers, repair the mimicry training ground, etc., etc.!

"Did Xiaodong do this?"

Zhao Wuji, who was half dead but came back to life, took a deep breath and shouted in surprise.

"What!! The noise made by Xiaodong!"

This is not bad, Zhong Danxue put away her martial spirit and was about to run to the back mountain. Can Xiaodong bear such a big movement?

"Yes, no need to be careful. Let's go to the back mountain to see if there is anything wrong with this boy Qian Dong!"

Flanders looked at the few people who were still on guard and gave instructions quickly.

With such a big news, please don't kill this kid Xiaodong. It would be a pity if he was killed, and he would have no source of money.

Just as everyone was about to leave for the mountain, a figure emerged from the dust.

"Everyone, good evening!"

Good guy, his standard eight-tooth smile almost scared everyone to death.

"Xiaodong? Xiaodong!" Zhong Danxue looked at her son with a dark face, spread his legs and ran over.

"Brother!"

"You bastard!"

......

Several other people also cursed and ran towards Qiandong.

Flanders also breathed a sigh of relief in the distance. Although he knew that this little bastard would definitely not die, he still couldn't let go without seeing it with his own eyes.

"Xiaodong, let me see if you are okay!"

Zhong Danxue pounced on Qian Dong. After confirming that it was a real person, she pinched Qian Dong's arms and legs.

"I'm fine, mother." Qian Dong scratched his bald head and smiled apologetically.

"Sorry everyone, I was experimenting with soul skills just now. I accidentally found the wrong frequency and overturned the soul power. There was a slight problem."

After saying that, Qian Dong even stretched out his little finger to show his innocence.

Everyone, especially the academy, was too shocked to speak out.

This movement was really caused by Brother Dong, and it took two soul saints to be injured to stop it. This is terrible.

Oscar on the side asked cautiously:

"Brother Dong, have you succeeded in this soul skill? What's your name?"

"Almost!" Qian Dong showed his eight teeth again and said with a proud expression:

"The soul skill is called: Sonic Resonance!"