The Road to Godhood of the Shrek Seven Monsters

Chapter 280 Haotian Sect vs. Tang Sect 1

"Xiao Ao, please stop irritating Fatty. By the way, tell us about the effects of your mirror image invincible sausage. I always think it is very powerful." Tang Sanji was interested in Oscar's mirror image invincible sausage. , couldn't help but ask.

"Hehe, the mistress still knows her stuff, this mirror image of us is an invincible sausage..."

Oscar proudly introduced his mirror-image invincible sausage.

"So perverted..."

"Okay! This soul skill of yours is really effective!"

"This way...good! Great!"

After hearing Oscar's story, everyone fell into a daze of shock, and Tang San was so shocked that he almost lost his temper.

No wonder Tang San was like this, it was really because after learning about the efficacy of the Mirror Image Invincible Sausage, Tang San already had a perfect plan in mind for the life and death battle a few years later.

This time, everyone looked at Oscar with astonishment in their eyes. They even looked up. Even Ma Hongjun no longer shouted at this moment, but looked at Oscar almost in admiration - Damn, what a monster it takes to do this. He has comprehended such a heaven-defying soul skill!

"It's nothing, it's really nothing, it's just a soul skill... Look at what you are all like." Oscar said humbly.

"If you don't pretend, you will die!" Dai Mubai wanted to kick him.

"Haha. Let's go, now that the team battle and the rookie battle have been explained, brothers, hurry up and go to Elder Bai's place for a drink. I heard that the drink Elder Bai invited this time is Drunken Immortal Old Man with 20 taels of gold a jar. Go. If it's too late, it will be gone." Oscar grinned and urged.

"Don't mention it. Fatty has talked in front of me several times about how the Drunken Immortal is unparalleled. I really want to try it. There is no suspense in our team battle, and the rookie battle was also taken over by Ji Xiang. As for the If the strong fight, there is no problem at all. Brothers, let's go and have a drink." When Dai Mubai heard that he was a drunken immortal, he suddenly became more energetic, and the wine bugs in his stomach were scurrying around.

"Wait a minute!" As soon as the greedy-looking Dai Mubai finished his words, he heard Ma Hongjun shout, then looked at everyone with a troubled expression, and said with infinite frustration: "Who said there is no problem in the battle between strong men? I just has a problem!"

"Huh? What's the problem with you? Don't cause trouble and go drink quickly. A few days ago, didn't you ask me to take you to drink with this drunken fairy?" Dai Mubai looked at Ma Hongjun in confusion and asked. road.

"Tomorrow our Tang Sect will face Haotian Sect, and I will face Third Brother's father. Do you think this is a problem?"

"Uh, what's this? Haha... It's okay. You can do whatever you want. You don't have to worry about anything, haha..."

After hearing what Ma Hongjun said, everyone immediately understood what Ma Hongjun meant.Yes, Ma Hongjun faced off against Tang Hao...well, this is really something worth thinking about...

Late at night, the moonlight is like water, outlining everything with a layer of silver.

The entire Tangmen New City is wandering in a silvery glow, silent and sacred, like a holy land.Maybe it was because the game during the day was too noisy, but the Tangmen New City at this moment seemed to have a unique and elegant beauty.

Under the night sky, an old tree had its branches hanging low, swaying gently in the wind, swaying with the mottled years. A resolute black figure stood quietly with his hands behind his back, silent for a long time.

If you get closer, you can find that this man's eyes are full of sadness and sadness. He is the master and master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.

At this moment, Grandmaster stood quietly under the night, feeling sad for the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.Yes, I think back then the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect was one of the top three sects, but now it has been reduced to a situation where the strongest have to rely on external tributes to fight.Moreover, even if the three worshipers go to battle, looking at the current situation, not to mention the upper three sects, I am afraid that the position of the first sect of the lower four sects is extremely dangerous...

Tonight, not only the master did not fall asleep, but also countless people did not fall asleep.

At this moment, the White Tiger Sect's station, which was lucky enough to get a bye in the first round of the strong battle, was also brightly lit.

"Today we were lucky enough to have a bye. Not only did we not expose our strength prematurely, we also watched the competitions of the strong players from various sects and got a good grasp of the situation of every strong player who appeared. It's really a blessing from God."

"Yes. Judging from the current battle situation, except for Tang Sect and Haotian Sect, other sects do not pose a great threat to us. As for the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect, only the strong ones can defeat us. In this way , our White Tiger Sect might even be able to rank among the top three sects this time."

In a quiet room wrapped in soul power, several powerful men from the White Tiger Sect were guarding a petite young man in the center, discussing the seven major sects' competition.

The people who just spoke were Dai Yutian, the former emperor of the Star Luo Empire and the peak level 96 Douluo Dai Ling, the leader of the White Tiger Sect. The young man sitting in the center was Dai Lingfeng, the young emperor of Star Luo who had just ascended the throne.

"Grandpa Huang, there is something I want to discuss with you." When everyone was almost discussing the matter of the competition, the little emperor Dai Lingfeng, who had been thinking about things with his head down, spoke.

"Oh? What do you think, little Lingfeng?" Dai Yutian liked this emperor's grandson more and more, because he had wisdom that normal adults did not have, and he also had the heart of a born king.Therefore, as soon as Dai Lingfeng opened his mouth, Dai Yutian's face was full of chrysanthemums.

Huadi leaned over.

"It's like this. On the rostrum today, even though Emperor Dou Xuebeng was very kind to his grandson on the surface, his grandson felt that he had such a formidable aura..." The little emperor Dai Lingfeng paused with an ugly look on his face. After a moment, he continued: "His slight contempt for his grandson is certainly related to his age, but the most important reason is that he believes that he is a disciple of the sea god Tang San, and there are two other gods in their empire. …”

As he spoke, a glint appeared in Dai Lingfeng's eyes that was extremely inconsistent with his age: "Grandpa Huang, I plan to find an opportunity for Uncle Huang to take action, and I will compete with that angel god Qian Renxue to make him Xue Beng understand, Our Star Luo Empire also has gods!"

Dawn and crescent moon are alternating, and a curve of fish-belly white gradually floats on the east side of Tangmen New City. A pale golden light cuts through the sky, pushing away all the watery moonlight.

When the entire Tangmen New City was completely shrouded in the vibrant morning light, the second day of the Seven Sects Competition began.

On a new day, soon after the gate of the Seven Sects Competition was opened, the auditorium was packed with people and every seat was packed.

Amid the enthusiastic shouts of the audience, Tang San, Dai Mubai, Qianrenxue, Hu Liena and several other guests and participating teams from major sects arrived one after another. The host Ming Linhun appeared out of thin air in the center of the battle stage.

Ming Linhun looked back at Tang San on the podium, and seeing Tang San nodding, he coughed towards the audience and pressed his hands. The audience immediately stopped all noise and waited for the host to announce the competition. start.

"Everyone, I wonder if you were satisfied with your stay in Tangmen New City last night? If there was any lack of hospitality, please forgive me."

"Satisfied!" A uniform voice.

"Can you be dissatisfied? I have never seen a place with such abundant spiritual energy."

Hearing endless compliments of admiration from the audience, Ming Linhun's eyes became even more proud. He pressed his hands again and said with a smile: "It seems that everyone had a good rest last night, so we will have enough energy for today." Great game shout!”

"Today is the second round of the seven major sects' competition for the strongest. According to the schedule, the matchups are as follows: The second round: Blue Lightning King Dragon Sect vs. Nine Treasures Glazed Sect; The third round: Fengjian Sect vs. White Tiger Sect; Wuhun Sect has a bye.

Now, let’s invite the strong players from the Tang Sect and Haotian Sect to take part in the first competition! "

"Please let the strong men from both sides line up from left to right according to their soul power levels!"

"The strong men in the Tang Sect are - Ma Hongjun, a level 99 powerful attack type titled Douluo, with the title: Phoenix; Zhu Zhuqing, a level 99 agility attack type titled Douluo, with the title: Netherworld: Bai Chenxiang, a level 98 agility attack type titled Douluo , title, Yuyan; Yang Wudi, a level 93 attack-type titled Douluo, titled: Gunslinger; Niu Gao, a level 93 defense-type titled Douluo, titled: Royal God."

"The strongest ones from the Haotian Sect are - Tang Hao, a level 98 powerful attack type Douluo with the title: Haotian: Tang Xiao, a level 98 powerful attack type titled Douluo with the title: Xiaotian; the second elder, the level 95 powerful attack type titled Douluo Douluo, titled: Blazing Sun; Fourth Elder, titled Douluo of the level 94 powerful attack system, titled: Haoyang; Seventh Elder, titled Douluo of the level 94 powerful attack system, titled: Fierce Sun."

"Now, the game begins, the first round of the second round of the strong battle, between the Phoenix Douluo of the Tang Sect and the Haotian Douluo of the Haotian Sect!"

As Ming Linhun announced the start of the game, only Ma Hongjun and Tang Hao were left on the fighting stage.

At this time, Ma Hongjun had no intention of fighting. He seemed to be thinking about something. He glanced at the battle area from time to time and glared murderously.

He was glaring at Oscar.Because Oscar was gloating at him and winking at him, with such a mean look that he really wanted to rush off the stage and kick Oscar's ass in two.

Since last night, Oscar has been asking Ma Hongjun over and over again in front of him, how many moves are he planning to defeat Tang Wu, and which soul skill he plans to use. At that time, Ma Hongjun wanted to spit on Oscar's face, and then poured a drink into Oscar's mouth. Mouth poop and then sew it up.Defeat Tang Wu?Not to mention defeated, even if he took action against Tang Hao, Ma Hongjun didn't have the courage.

That's not to say that Ma Hongjun is not as powerful as Tang Hao. How can Ma Hongjun, a level 99 peerless Douluo, be comparable to level 98 Tang Hao?However, this is not a question of strength at all, but that Tang Hao is the father of the third brother Tang San. Ma Hongjun has always respected Tang Wu as his own uncle. How could he attack Tang Hao?

"It's all Oscar's fault. If Oscar hadn't been ranked first among the strongest players in the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect, I wouldn't have been ranked first in the Tang Sect just to face him. This damn Oscar, everyone is At level 99, wouldn't it be okay if Da Ming or Er Ming were ranked first? Humph, I think you are having fun today. When your Nine Treasure Glazed Sect meets Wu Tianzong, I wonder if I will ask you the same question all night long. What a strange question! Uh, no, even though the second place is not as good as Uncle Tang Hao, but it is good enough for Uncle Tang Xiao... Damn, it's useless to think about all this now, let's think about how to get through this level first. ." Ma Hongjun muttered and pondered in his heart.

"Well, good morning, uncle." Ma Hongjun twitched the corner of his mouth, forced a smile on the bitter face, and shyly approached Tang Hao to say hello.

"Well, okay." Tang Hao smiled and nodded to Ma Hongjun, and then began to move his body and adjust his condition.

Ma Hongjun looked anxious in his eyes and was still thinking of ways in his mind.