Crossing Douluo: Three Gods in One

Zhang Tong saw a young man walking up to the desk to sign up.

The old man said lazily: "The registration fee is ten gold soul coins, just put it in that box."

The boy's accompanying father hurriedly took out ten gold soul coins and put them in a box nailed from several pieces of wood.

"Extend a hand."

The young man Ru Yan stretched out his hand in front of the old man. The old man squeezed his hand twice, shook his head and said, "You are not of your age, you can leave."

The boy was stunned for a moment and turned to look at his father. Most teenage children still rely on their parents.

The young man's father hurriedly smiled and said: "Teacher, my son just celebrated his 13th birthday. Do you think you can be accommodating?"

The old man said impatiently: "Don't affect the people behind, don't you know the rules of the academy? We only accept children under the age of 13, and we don't accept children over the age of 13. You can leave."

The young man's father also wanted to repay the name fee, but he saw an extremely powerful aura suddenly released from the old man. A rich red light suddenly released from the old man's body, and a long stick with countless fine lines appeared in his right hand. Among them, the most terrifying thing was that a total of six soul rings rose from his feet, and the dazzling light suddenly became the focus of the audience.

White yellow purple purple purple black!

"He turned out to be a powerful six-ring soul emperor!" the young father exclaimed.

This old man who looked like an ordinary farmer turned out to be a soul emperor level superpower above level [-].

Level sixty, that's level sixty. Even in the entire Soto City, there are definitely only a handful of soul masters of this level.

Among soul masters, soul rings always have the best say. Seeing the six soul rings on the old man's body, the young man's father's expression changed drastically. He said it was bad luck for us and pulled his son away quickly.

The long stick in the old man's hand fell to the ground, and a deep muffled sound spread out, causing almost everyone to stagger.

Then he said nonchalantly: "Next one."

At the end of this scene, the disdain and contempt in the eyes of most parents and registered students disappeared in an instant. The teacher responsible for registration was at level [-] or above. So, how strong should the teachers of Shrek Academy be? ?

However, soon most of the parents showed regretful expressions on their faces, and left silently with their children.

In the blink of an eye, there were only two or three applicants left in the queue that originally numbered over a hundred.

The old man didn't seem to care about the number of students and continued to register.

At this time, a resolute-looking young man with blond hair and twinkling eyes threw ten gold soul coins into the wooden box and stretched out his hand.

The old man squeezed his hand, glanced at the young man with dim eyes, and said, "Exactly 12 years old. Release your martial spirit and show me."

The blond boy nodded, and the light yellow soul power was released from his body. Two hundred-year-old yellow soul rings moved up and down around his body.

The aura of the century-old soul ring was obviously not weak. The martial soul appeared, and a huge white tiger body hovered around the young man.

"12 years old, two hundred-year-old soul rings??"

Reaching level 12 or above soul power at the age of [-], this boy is truly a level that only a monster can achieve.

"Okay, you passed the preliminary examination, what's your name?" the old man nodded with satisfaction and asked.

"Teacher, my name is Dai Mubai!"

The old man wrote down his name, and then said: "Stay aside, I will take you to the second level and the next level later."

Hearing the next one, the man in front of Zhang Tong ran out quickly and extended his palm to the old man.

The old man squeezed his palm, a glint flashing in his eyes.

"Very good, very good, very good. What's your name?"

The man was unshaven, and from his appearance, it was impossible to tell that he was a child under 13 years old.

He touched the beard on his chin and said respectfully: "Teacher, my name is Oscar."

The old man nodded, wrote down his name and said, "Same as Dai Mubai, wait for me aside, next one!"

It's Zhang Tong's turn.

"Teacher, I have no money, I just want you to help me check my soul power level and age, is that okay?"

No money?

This……

The old man was speechless. Can't he get out these ten gold soul coins?

But the old man doesn't care, he's the last one anyway, and besides, recruiting two monsters this time is already pretty good.

"Stretch out your hand." The old man said to Zhang Tong.

Zhang Tong stretched out his hand.

The old man squeezed Zhang Tong's hand and said slowly: "Bone age: 15 years old, soul power level~"

After a moment of silence, the old man said: "There is no soul power level..."

Zhang Tong was not arrogant or impatient when he heard what he said. It seemed that there was still a gap between level 98 and level [-].

Golden Crocodile Douluo can be accurate to half a level, and this old man is below level one, which means he has no soul power.

"Teacher, if I can defeat that great soul master named Dai Mubai, can I join Shrek?"

Zhang Tong said and pointed to the person named Dai Mubai from before.

Before the old man could answer, Dai Mubai became unhappy over there. He originally wanted to laugh at him:

You're a useless person who still wants to join Shrek if you don't have any soul power.

He didn't expect this guy to directly challenge him. Can he bear it? ?

Dai Mubai was very unhappy and immediately released his martial spirit and walked towards Zhang Tong. The aura on his body became more and more powerful, exuding a strong aura that lingered around him.

"Dai Mubai, level 25 fighting soul master, martial soul: White Tiger with Evil Eyes, please give me your advice." Dai Mubai said, rubbing his hands.

The last three "please advise" seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth.

Zhang Tong said calmly: "Dai Mubai, right? Just take action! I don't need to use martial arts to deal with you."

Hearing this, Dai Mubai said disdainfully: "Idiot, I think you are too embarrassed to release your martial spirit. Anyway, you are just a useless person. I don't even need soul skills to beat you to pieces."

Dai Mubai said, clenching his tiger fist, and the energy around him slowly rotated and condensed.The surging power seemed to be condensed into substance, and the whole body was enveloped in a faint golden light.

Suddenly, Dai Mubai's legs were like springs, leaping high into the sky, and his whole body's momentum surged. He was like a tiger leaping through the mountains and forests, launching a fatal blow towards the prey in the distance, a punch like a tiger's palm. , like a comet landing on the ground, blasting towards Zhang Tong.

The energy of the wild hunting made the surrounding flowers and plants sway. Oscar on the side asked the old man: "Teacher, you said he is just a person without soul power. How can he be able to withstand a level [-] great soul master?" Will the attack result in loss of life?"

The old man said nonchalantly: "You have also seen that he was the one who challenged Dai Mubai first. Even if he dies, it is because his skills are not as good as others. What are you afraid of causing trouble? Our school motto at Shrek is: Those who dare not cause trouble are Mediocre.”

Hearing this, Oscar wanted to say something else, but the old man continued: "Remember, this is the Shrek registration office, and I have the final say on everything."

Hearing how stubborn the old man was, Oscar said nothing more.

As for Zhang Tong, facing Dai Mubai's terrifying punch, Zhang Tong stretched out his right hand. Then, countless bone spurs instantly formed a fist glove on Zhang Tong's right hand. Belt arm, swing out the right fist with a powerful momentum, like thousands of horses galloping.

boom……

The two fists collided, and in an instant, the ground under Zhang Tong's feet dented, while Dai Mubai's expression changed drastically. He felt as if the punch hit steel.

Although Dai Mubai's punch was indeed very strong, unfortunately, with the Thorns Armor and Bone Spur Gloves, Zhang Tong was not hurt at all. On the contrary, Dai Mubai was severely shaken by the aftershocks of the Thorns Armor's counter-injury.

"That's it?" Zhang Tong said disdainfully.

"Drink, bah."

Dai Mubai spat out a mouthful of acidic water and looked at the strange masked man in front of him with doubtful eyes.

"That's a lot of strength. Just the pure physical strength is much stronger than the possession of my evil-eyed white tiger martial spirit. I underestimate you, but that's fine, I'm not afraid of beating you to death. "

As he spoke, Dai Mubai's first soul ring suddenly lit up, a strong white light flashed, and even his evil eyes suddenly turned white. Then, a circle formed on Dai Mubai's body. White photo mask.

"The first soul skill: White Tiger Protective Barrier!"

But it wasn't over yet. Immediately afterwards, the second soul ring on Dai Mubai's body lit up again. A huge white light condensed instantly. With Dai Mubai's tiger roar, a ball of milky white light spurted out from his mouth. .

"The second soul skill: White Tiger Fierce Light Wave."

Facing Dai Mubai's long-range attack, the glove in Zhang Tong's hand instantly transformed into a diamond-shaped shield.

The white tiger's fierce light wave bombarded the bone spur shield with terrifying momentum.

Although he successfully blocked Dai Mubai's blow, the powerful impact still sent Zhang Tong back dozens of meters.

With one strike, Dai Mubai quickly rushed towards Zhang Tong, first using the White Tiger Fierce Light Wave to consume it, and then activated the White Tiger Protective Barrier to attack at close range.

This is Dai Mubai's plan.

With the blessing of the white tiger's protective barrier, Dai Mubai's tiger palm changed the most. It was twice as big as before. White hair covered the entire palm. As his fingers flicked, dagger-like claws continued. Explode and retract from the palm of your hand.Each of those sharp claws was like a blade, eight inches long, shining with a cold light.

Suddenly, when he was less than two meters away from Zhang Tong, Dai Mubai was suddenly blocked by a long stick. The long stick was like a golden hoop, without the need for the "big big" formula, and it suddenly poked Dai Mubai in the face. .

This is the long stick formed by the bone spurs of Zhang General's thorn armor.

The so-called one-inch long, one-inch strong, eight-inch tiger claw, how can it be compared with a two-meter-long stick?

Before Dai Mubai could reach Zhang Tong, he was forced back by the long stick and had to turn around to avoid the thrilling head poke from the long stick.

Seeing that Dai Mubai couldn't get close, Zhang Tong grabbed the long stick and shouted: "Dog Beating Stick Technique."

Then he attacked Dai Mubai crazily.

Dai Mubai wanted to fight back, but was forced back before he could get close. He thought to himself that the long stick of this strange masked man should be made of special material, otherwise how could it be stabbed into the tree and smashed to pieces on the ground.

But how could he have imagined that this was the result of the failed 10-year-old soul beast's tribulation?

Facing Zhang Tong's crazy offensive, Dai Mubai gradually fell into a disadvantage. He accidentally got hit in the stomach with a stick.

The moment the long stick touched Dai Mubai's belly, Dai Mubai's expression changed. His entire body was beaten into a U-shape by the stick.

Dai Mubai's eyes were about to bulge out, and there was severe pain in his abdomen. His body flew upside down seven or eight meters away, directly breaking a big tree as thick as a bucket, and then barely landed on the ground. He went up and slid back for several meters before he was able to stabilize himself. A long crack was pulled out of the marble under his feet.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Dai Mubai put half of his knees on the ground and one hand on the ground. His whole body was trembling, as if he would fall down at any time.