[Douluo] Wuhun is an Onmyoji

is a dream.

Panic, fear and other complex emotions were like ants in his heart, constantly eating away at his only calmness.

Threads, lots of threads.

He clenched his fists tightly and his pupils lost focus. From his perspective, there are dense red threads everywhere, coming from the sky and constantly controlling a group of soulless people like black holes.

He wanted to scream, but the sound was choked in his throat and could not be released.

calm down.

He exhaled with difficulty and looked around with all his sense. Yes, they were all familiar people. They still laughed heartily at him, their faces filled with happiness, but in his eyes, even their voices and smiles were controlled by countless threads.

He tried to force out a smile and look like everyone else. But just as the corners of his lips rose, the crowd turned into countless red threads and rushed towards him like crazy, entangled him and wrapped him up.

He struggled desperately and shouted loudly, but those red threads seemed to have some irresistible force to wrap around him, silently commanding in his ears——

——"Can't disobey."

A cold female voice sounded, and he raised his head. The girl's pink and blue eyes looked at him coldly. She carries thousands of red threads, her figure is light, and she comes slowly.

"You are!..." His pupils were slightly stunned and he looked at her in surprise, his words stuck in his throat.

The girl sneered and took a step forward. Two pairs of identical pink and blue eyes looked directly at each other, taking care of each other's ridiculous struggles.

"You are me and I am you."

"We are all puppets of fate."

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The assessment area seemed very quiet. Although it was the final of the freshman assessment knockout round, there were no students in the audience.

Shrek Academy's assessment system considers the privacy of each student's ability as much as possible, so the assessment will never be made public for other students to watch the battle.

All students who did not participate in the assessment continued to attend classes. Therefore, this afternoon's final was the one with the fewest students in the assessment area.

——Except the teacher.

Almost all the teachers in the outer courtyard who had no classes gathered in the assessment area to watch the competition. Yan Shaozhe, the dean of Shrek Academy, also came in person and went up to the high platform accompanied by Du Weilun and a group of teachers.

This final is Huo Yuhao's team vs. Le Yan.

No matter which team wins, the champion and runner-up will be in the same class.

The teachers in other classes were particularly envious and looked at Zhou Yi with jealousy.

The reason why Dean Yan Shaozhe came to watch the game in person was because the freshmen of this class were exceptionally strong.

Huo Yuhao's team relied on the strength of two great soul masters and one soul master to constantly fight across levels and stand out in the assessment. Wang Dong's Light Goddess Butterfly Martial Soul is unique even in Shrek Academy. And the development potential of Xiao Xiao's twin martial souls is even greater.

As for Le Yan, Wuhun is even rarer, and it is actually a rare summoning type.

"Veylon, who do you like in today's game?" Yan Shaozhe asked with a smile.

Du Weilun chuckled: "I'm still more optimistic about Leyan's side. Although Huo Yuhao's team once defeated the team led by Soul Master Xinsheng. But Leyan is unstoppable. You see, even if Dai Huabin's team has martial soul fusion skills, , still no match for the power of her shikigami."

In front of her, no matter how strong one's personal strength is, it will become a human sea tactic.

Something is wrong with Wang Dong.

Huo Yuhao stared at him in confusion. He was still in a daze since this guy finished his nap.

Xiao Xiao and Huo Yuhao looked at each other, as if saying: What's wrong with him?

Huo Yuhao coughed. Seeing that he still didn't respond, he simply patted his back hard: "Don't be in a daze!"

"Ah!" The boy's pupils were dilated, obviously frightened. His eyes were filled with anger and he sneered: "Huo! Yu! Hao!"

Something bad happened, Huo Yuhao said with a smile: "The competition is about to start, why are you still standing there?"

Wang Dong successfully diverted his attention, his delicate eyebrows narrowed, and he recalled that strange dream, and the sentence still stuck in his mind:

——"We are all puppets of fate."

Puppet?......

Wang Dong's eyes dimmed and he said lightly: "It's nothing."

Huo Yuhao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he finally cheered up, and the three of them continued to the battlefield: "It's okay, we'll be on the field later. Today's opponent is Xiaoyan, it's not easy to fight."

Leyan?

His steps paused, and a bright light flashed in his pupils. Ignoring the two people's exclamations, he stepped forward and ran.

Except she—

The girl's beautiful smile appeared in front of him, her delicate eyebrows unexpectedly raised, and her eyes were as bright as the stars and the moon.

Le Yan blinked, slightly strange: "Wang Dong?"

Except she—

Wang Dong stared at her blankly, his pink-blue eyes like the vast ocean.

——Only she didn’t.

﹡﹡﹡

Both teams have arrived.

The referee called the two sides in front of him and said in a deep voice: "The rules of the finals you are about to compete in have been changed to some extent. You must listen carefully. You can move anywhere in the venue, but the flying height of the owner of the flying martial spirit cannot be More than ten meters above the ground.”

"In order to allow you to show your strength, during the game, you can go all out to attack the enemy without holding back. You can control the level of the game by yourself."

All the strength?

Le Yan's eyes flashed slightly and she looked at the referee strangely, hoping that the referee could stop him.

Amen.

"Anyone rescued from the playing field by me will be deemed to have ended the game. Do you understand?"

"Understood." Both parties replied in unison. Huo Yuhao and Xiao Xiao both had smiles in their eyes, but Wang Dong's eyes were relatively intense, which made Le Yan look at him strangely.

"Common names for both parties."

"Huo Yuhao."

"Wang Dong."

"Xiao Xiao."

"Le Yan."

The referee stretched his arms to both sides and said: "Everyone goes to the edge of the field and I announce the start before the attack can be launched."

Le Yan smiled at them: "I won't be merciful, use all your strength!"

Xiao Xiao's eyebrows rose: "Hmph, don't be happy too early."

Soon, both sides reached the edge of the field. The complete assessment area was huge. At this time, in their eyes, the other party had become very small.

The referee raised his right hand, then dropped it abruptly, and the sound of "start" was heard clearly in the ears of all participating students on both sides.

Strike first.

The three of them rushed out almost as soon as they finished speaking. The distance at this time was too far, and even Huo Yuhao's mental detection could not detect each other's situation.

[Venue confirmed now]

As soon as the system finished speaking, the mini map was instantly released. Looking at the three red dots on the small map, they are still some distance away from themselves.

She chuckled, snapped her fingers, and the next moment, two figures appeared in front of her.

"I will make the silent sea of ​​eternity sing again."

Her long, snow-green hair traced elegant arcs in the air, and her irises contained a blue that was clearer than the boundless sea.

The woman looked forward firmly. The sledgehammer behind her formed a strong contrast with her delicate body, and there was a cold murderous aura vaguely lurking around her.

"My will is the will of the sea."

Her long silver-gray hair sparkled in the sunlight, her heroic eyebrows stood up, and her eyes, which were brighter than the stars, reflected the sun.

She waved her hand and pulled out the long sword that appeared out of thin air. The snow-white sword light reflected her proud face, and the giant red long bow fell to the ground. Everyone could clearly see that her fingertips were moving slightly in the giant bow, and there was a red string waiting to be plucked.

Yes, this time it’s the sisters Suzuka Gozen and Chihime.