[Douluo] Wuhun is an Onmyoji

"It's a mess, everything is a mess!"

"They're all...all those damn aliens!"

The strange voice vented its teeth-gnashing anger. If it had a physical form, it would be stamping its feet and yelling curses at Le Yan.

Wang Dong was already used to this. He simply closed his eyes, folded his hands and leaned back comfortably on the chair, listening to its incompetent rage as beautiful music.

The boy's dull mood was suddenly relieved a lot, and even the cold atmosphere around him gradually became warmer.

"...Tsk."

The voice clearly sensed someone's happiness, and he said unhappily: "Don't be too proud, this is just a soul master competition, I can't guarantee her in the future..."

--you dare.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his lips became obviously colder. His beautiful pink-blue eyes flashed through the cold light, as dangerous as a high-rise cliff above the clouds.

If you dare to touch her, I will kill Huo Yuhao over and over again starting from this time.

Just let the world collapse and everyone die together.

"—?"

Le Yan on the stage trembled subconsciously and rubbed the goosebumps on her body.

She only felt as if she was being targeted by some ferocious beast, and her soul couldn't help but tremble, and strong malice rushed towards her from all directions.

Le Yan looked around. There were noisy spectators and wary-eyed opponents. Apart from these, there was nothing else out of the ordinary.

She frowned and looked solemn. She had better be careful lately.

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At the beginning of the one-on-one match, Sun Moon Royal's mentor had this plan.

The three members on stage are three soul kings and fifth-level soul mentors. He came on the field full of fighting spirit and was sent to the emergency room to recover that day.

But there was no trace of fatigue on their opponent's face. It could be said that the three battles did not hurt her at all.

.........What a terrifying monster.

No matter how eager Meng Hongchen was to try, the Sun and Moon Royal Teacher would not allow them to play.

It’s not that I don’t believe in the remaining contestants, but what if? What if they go up and kill someone again? Taking into account various factors, the teacher chose to take the overall situation into consideration.

The most important point: this monster can no longer compete.

Tiansha Douluo Huang Jinxu on the stage announced loudly: "As confirmed by this referee, the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy has given up the follow-up competition of the individual competition and surrendered this game. Shrek Academy won the individual competition."

"Both sides rested for one minute. After one minute, the two-two-three tactics competition began. If each wins one game in the first two games, then the third game will be played by reserve players from both sides who are not involved in the individual knockout rounds. Decisive victory.”

Le Yan raised her eyebrows, has the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy given up?

There are still three opponents left to participate in the individual competition, including the strongest captain Ma Rulong.

Wang Yan said with a livid face: "What a team of Sun and Moon."

Give up the individual competition and use retreat to advance. Because among them, one-on-one is no match for Leyan. For soul masters, the more people there are, the stronger they are, so they choose to protect themselves wisely and specialize in two-two-three-three battles.

Meng Hongchen's poison, as well as their own soul king cultivation and fifth-level soul mentor abilities, were still powerful. What's more, there are two powerful soul mentors at level six and level five, Ma Rulong and Xiao Xiafeng.

Damn it, Le Yan can't participate in two, two, three, three.

.........I'm afraid it will be a fierce battle.

"Don't be so anxious, Teacher Wang Yan."

The girl at the center of the topic smiled: "You have to believe Sister Xiaotao and the others, their judgment on the battlefield is definitely better than that of the seniors."

Ma Xiaotao raised her chin proudly and said with a confident smile: "Of course, Shrek's glory depends on us."

When I say these words, a powerful sense of faith surges out of my soul. Her eyes instantly turned blood red, and her high fighting spirit did not drop at all due to Wang Yan's analysis.

"Shrek, you must win!"

The voices of the members who were about to take the stage suddenly became louder, like a proud phoenix making a shocking cry in the sky.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Yan was a little sluggish. At this moment, he only felt as if his soul was about to leave his body.

Wang Yan suppressed the tears that were about to well up, and his eyelashes were inevitably stained with a little moisture.

"Then I will be here, waiting for your triumphant return."

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Le Yan silently took a few steps back, choosing to leave the impassioned stage to the teachers and contestants.

In fact, there are bugs in the rules for her that can be exploited, the Onmyoji thought, but she felt that she did not need to do so.

This game originally belonged to them. No matter how noticeable she was, she was essentially just a reserve player. If she is arranged to play in the final battlefield, the seeds of a crisis of trust may be sown.

There is no doubt that this will be a brutal final, but it is also a shocking decisive battle.

No matter which side is sending out its proud students, the evenly matched lineup is extremely exciting. This is not only a confrontation between the two academies, but also a symbol of whether Shrek will lose the final championship of the continent's advanced soul master academy soul fighting competition for the first time in thousands of years.

"So Dong'er, who do you think will win?"

Le Yan was naturally not as anxious as Teacher Wang Yan. On the contrary, she took a leisurely sip of the drink, with a cunning look in her smart eyes.

Well, to be fair, she definitely wanted Shrek to win, but looking at her opponent's lineup, she felt a bit uncertain.

Bah, don't think so unluckily.

On the stage, the sixth soul ring on Ma Xiaotao's body lit up, and her body suddenly stepped back. At the same time, her right fist was shot out into the air, and a ball of red fire struck the lightning barrier in front of her.

If you look carefully, you will see that the pair of flame wings behind her are trembling at an alarming speed, and it is this trembling that causes her to rapidly change positions in the air, and even creates a series of afterimages.

"Pretty!"

Le Yan was fascinated by the scene, shouting excitedly in the audience, and immediately threw what she just said behind her mind.

The young man did not speak. In fact, his beautiful face still had that calm expression.

He lowered his slender eyes, and his pink-blue eyes gathered into deep whirlpools.

The dense red threads were like a group of mysterious vines that entangled everyone, whether it was the players who were shining brightly on the stage or the spectators who were watching the game intently.

He couldn't see clearly the expressions on people's faces, everything was nihilistic in his eyes. This group of suffocating, red to black silk threads were like an invisible third hand, strangely holding everyone's throats.

To him, it was a meaningless game.

Everything has become an "inevitable event", so Shrek will eventually win the final victory.

"Dong'er!"

The girl's clear laughter came to her ears. She pulled Wang Dong's sleeve and pointed forward, with a bright smile on her face: "Look, Sister Xiaotao is going to win!"

At the moment of contact, the young man's pupils widened unconsciously. Except for the other person's smile, everything turned into a white background in his eyes.

And those tangled threads never disappeared.