Douluo blood dragon soul shock gun

"Is... is it true?" Xiao Wu felt her eyes go dark, and boundless fear instantly enveloped her whole body. A cold air spread from the soles of her feet to the Tianling Cap.

"Dean...are you telling the truth?" Tang San raised his head suddenly, staring at Flanders in disbelief, his voice trembling slightly, he swallowed, his mind was in a daze.

"You don't believe what I say?" After glancing around, Flanders was satisfied with everyone's surprised expressions.

Especially the master, as if he had been inspired by something, his eyes regained some vitality.

Feeling relieved, Flender continued: "Xiao San, in a sense, maybe your father has never left your side."

"Huh?" His breathing could not help but become heavier, and Tang San looked at Flanders with twinkling eyes.

Subconsciously taking a step back, Xiao Wu's eyes became even more panicked!

"Do you still remember when you first came to Shrek?" In order to save the theoretically invincible character of the master, Flanders felt it was necessary to reveal Zhao Wuji's scars.

Zhao Wuji glanced at Flanders with a resentful look, obviously knowing what he was going to say next...

"At first, Zhao Wuji was so happy to see Hunter Xin that he personally tested you, but the next day he was all bruised and swollen. Do you know why?"

"Yes..." As if he had guessed something, Tang San's throat surged, and an indescribable emotion filled his heart.

"Yes, that night, your father found him and beat him severely in front of me. Although I was also present at the time, I didn't dare to take action at all. Haotian Douluo is so famous. His strength is unparalleled, and I don’t have the courage to fight against him.”

Demeaning himself to show Tang Hao's strength, and using Tang Hao's reputation to highlight the wisdom of the master, Flanders really worked hard for the master.

Looking at Flanders blankly, Tang San's lips moved, but he couldn't say a word. His whole body was trembling slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but have a trace of redness.

Everyone was shocked by Tang San's life experience, but Yang Pojun's eyes were always on Xiao Wu.

Lowering his head in panic, Xiao Wu hid behind everyone, his whole body twitching convulsively, as if he was suffering from some huge pain in his heart.

Xiao San's father is a Titled Douluo... He has always been there, always there. He must have seen my true identity... Xiao Wu's whole body has fallen into boundless fear.

A 10-year-old soul beast in its infancy was targeted by a titled Douluo. Xiao Wu felt that there was a bottomless abyss in the darkness, quietly waiting for him to fall into the trap.

The fear of death filled her heart, and the trembling of her soul touched her nerves.

A titled Douluo knew his true identity, but did not expose it and allowed himself to follow his son. Why...

Titled Douluo has reached the ceiling of soul master strength, and he no longer needs to hunt for soul rings, but his son is still young, so he might want to...

Raising her head, Xiao Wu cast a panicked glance at Tang San, who had a complicated expression on his face. Xiao Wu's belief in her heart was crumbling little by little.

The past oaths of each other, the past oaths, if it is true as I guessed, Xiaosan, facing a 10-year-old soul ring and soul bone, will you forget what you said to me?

"Huh... Xiaosan, the reason why your father didn't tell you his identity is probably because I have a hard time saying it. Now that you know it, you will know it. Don't slack off because of this!" After taking a deep look at Flanders, Master His face finally improved.

"Yes, teacher!" The master's words were like a breeze on a hot summer day, immediately calming down the burning feeling in Tang San's heart.

Seeing Tang San calm down his turbulent mood, the master nodded. His disciple was a smart man, and he understood what he meant with just one sentence.

"Since Haotian Douluo has recognized the master's ability, I think everyone will no longer have any doubts, right?" Liu Erlong also hoped that the master would not come down. Anyway, it was a good time for everyone to get to know each other. , at this time, it is time for me, the dean, to stand up and say a word for the master.

After getting the look from the little aunt, Yang Pojun smiled slightly: "Of course, although I won, there is no doubt about Tang San's strength. Being able to teach such an outstanding student shows that the master is indeed outstanding. In the future, if he can get a master With your guidance, we will be honored."

This sentence seemed to others to be a compliment to the master, but the master's face froze, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, and he felt his face was burning.

This sentence is so heart-wrenching to kill...

Admit it... Against your will, Tang San's hidden weapons were self-taught and had nothing to do with him!

If you don't admit it...it will be embarrassing again, but at this time, can he deny it?

To pretend to be fat, the master glanced at Yang Pojun with a gloomy expression, and could only hold his nose and admit it!

"The outcome has been decided, young man, you are well-deserved as captain!" Flanders wanted to slap Yang Pojun to death, but there was a smile on his face.

"Both and each other, we are worthy of being called the Monster Academy. There is no weak soldier under a strong general. Dean Flanders is really extraordinary!" He looked at Flanders without any fear. How can the strong-mouthed king Yang Pojun be the one who suffers? .

"Hahaha... I'm starting to like you a little bit!" Looking at Yang Pojun who was tit for tat with him, Flanders felt for no reason that this kid's character was in line with his own taste.

"Xiao Gang, let's go on. Now that the selection of the captain has been decided, you, the team leader, have to decide how to choose the main players!" In an attempt to take the opportunity to establish the image of the master, Liu Erlong took advantage of the situation and handed over the power to the master. .

"A perfect team, I think, must not only have powerful attack-type soul masters, but also need to integrate various types of soul masters. Control, agility, recovery, and defense are all indispensable!" The master also understands that if If I don't show something real, I'm afraid my image will be completely reduced to rubbish.

Therefore, after straightening his expression and scanning everyone, the master prepared to change his character through this speech.

What he wanted to do has been done, and everything else will go according to plan. Therefore, Yang Pojun stepped back consciously, folded his hands on his chest, and narrowed his eyes to listen to the master's talk.

"The team battle of the Soul Master Competition requires seven people. Therefore, I think the most reasonable combination is to have one control system soul master, one auxiliary system soul master, one defense system soul master, two agility system soul masters, and two power attack system soul masters." It is composed of soul masters."

Seeing that everyone was listening to his explanation attentively, the master's tone unconsciously rose a bit.

"The main attack is in the power attack system, the harassment is in the agility attack system, the treatment is in the auxiliary system, the support is in the defense system, and the control system is in control!"

"First of all, as the soul of a team, the control soul master needs to have strong adaptability. He not only needs to control the opponent, but also needs to control the overall situation.

Secondly, there is the attack-type soul master. As the main attacker, he must have powerful attack capabilities to destroy the opponent's defense line.

As for the agility and attack type soul master, the most important thing is to be fast, use agility to continuously interfere with the opponent's back line of defense!

In my plan, the defensive soul master does not need to confront the enemy head-on. The only thing he has to do is to protect our auxiliary soul master.

As for the auxiliary soul master, his role is particularly crucial. Each of his soul skills is a guarantee for the team's victory! "