Douluo 2: I dressed up as Huo Yuhao’s biological sister

The voice just fell.

With just a "whoosh" sound, Mr. Xuan's figure suddenly disappeared from the crowd. Countless streams of white light fell from the sky and enveloped the more than thirty core disciples staying in the spirit fighting arena.

Then, dozens of figures were forced into the sky!

Holy shit! Don’t talk about martial ethics!

Huo Yunche's eyes widened slightly. All these changes were so sudden that almost all the students did not recover until they were blown into the air by the white light.

Perhaps in order to give the lower-grade students more opportunities to react, Huo Yunche keenly discovered that the white light surrounding him was actually faster than the students around him. The slowest one was undoubtedly the one where Xu Sanshi was. Team ranks.

Is this a slight correction of the impact of the strength gap? Also, if the junior students unite, it is not necessarily the senior students who will win in the end.

Well, just think of it as preferential treatment for underclassmen.

Huo Yunche slightly adjusted his body shape, and after realizing that he could not leave the protection of the white light, he leisurely let himself fall freely, with only his little head wandering around to search for his friends.

Brother, where are they?

Wow, it’s completely broken up?????

Students from five grades are scattered in every corner of the Soul Fighting Stage.

The eleven first-year students who landed first looked around, and then everyone made different choices.

Huo Yunche's reaction was extremely fast.

She and the other three friends from 404 were scattered in various corners. It would obviously be unrealistic to rush over to meet up before the fourth and fifth graders landed.

but--

She can choose to hug her thigh!

After all, she is just a weak, pitiful and helpless assistant. She can hold her thighs without any stumbling (???)

As the soul power circulated, Huo Yunche's back suddenly shone brightly, and a small jet ejecting light red light suddenly took shape, pushing her body towards a beautiful figure in front of her to the right.

That beautiful figure turned out to be Jiang Nannan, known as the most beautiful woman in the outer courtyard!

A trace of anxiety flashed in Jiang Nannan's beautiful eyes. It would take about three breaths before she landed, but the little girl who had always handed her grilled fish with a smile in the past two months had already fallen into the second or third place. A circle of senior students.

She clenched her fists and secretly prayed that the opponent could hold on until she appeared.

Huo Yunche, who was surrounded, glanced around the "enemies" helplessly, and the corners of his lips had a slight tendency to pull down.

Tsk, this is treating her like a soft persimmon! I don’t even want to ask who is the boss in the first grade. Hehe!

Her red lips pursed slightly, but there was a flash of malice in her eyes. Then she made a trumpet shape with her hands, raised her head and shouted at Jiang Nannan: "Sister Nannan! Hold your breath!"

Jiang Nannan was slightly startled and subconsciously held her breath.

"Shadow Gate Summons! Wind Breath Tiger!"

The Feng Xihu, who had been dancing freely and joyfully in the canyon for an unknown amount of time, felt the call, and his clear and foolish eyes showed boundless joy. It jumped up and jumped out of the shadow door that shone with dark golden light. He rushed towards Huo Yunche.

"Ooooooo! Ooooooh!"

Master, master, it’s great that you’re not dead!

You are dead!

The corner of Huo Yunche's mouth twitched slightly, and he silently gave it a big blow. Although she couldn't understand what the little tiger cub said, she could almost guess the meaning in his eyes.

Um? By the way, has this little tiger cub grown up again?

Huo Yunche pressed Fengxihu's head with one finger, purred its messy hair, then puffed up his face in a slightly aggrieved manner, pointed at the "enemy" close behind him, and complained!

"Xiaoha! They bully me! Let's roar like an evil tiger!"

"Ouch, ouch, ouch -" Who? Who dares to bully my master?

Feng Xihu turned his head, bared his teeth and roared behind him.

The stench filled the sky along with the black fog!

It seems like a rotten smell emanating from deep underground, or like a large piece of garbage burned by flames, or like food left to ferment in a corner and surrounded by countless mosquitoes and flies. It's disgusting!

"Σ_(???"∠)vomit——"

The students who led the charge were completely unaware of the "danger" coming and were caught off guard. They had time to stop but did not hold their breath.

The stench that turned into a strong black mist penetrated along his respiratory tract, spreading in his abdominal cavity like tarsal ants, gradually spreading, and slowly, it actually sucked in the entire internal organs.

The student, who was suddenly attacked by the stench, lay on the ground retching with a painful look on his face. His posture was heartbreaking, as if he was about to vomit out his internal organs. He was so frightened that he rushed towards him from behind. Several people quickly stopped.

After several people looked at each other, they started beating each other in unison, but their footsteps couldn't help but shift.

The main stance is to stay away from this battlefield!

"Class 2 of Grade 3, xxx was eliminated."

Mr. Xuan waved his sleeves, and a faint white halo swept out, wrapping around the student who was lying limply on the ground, and took him away from the battlefield.

"Well done, Ha!"

Huo Yunche looked away with a smile, and gently rubbed the Fengxihu's ears with his fingertips a few times, then turned over the tiger and patted its forehead.

Feng Xihu walked lazily, but wind arose under his feet, rushing out like an arrow from a string.

Fourth and fifth grade students officially join the battlefield!

quiet--

The lower-grade students who were originally fighting with each other tacitly stopped, gathered together, and stared vigilantly at the few more threatening senior "masters" who appeared on the field.

The already delicate balance on the field has become even more delicate!

"Sister Nannan! Shanghu! Let's go find the senior brother and my brother~"

Without any hesitation, Jiang Nannan took Huo Yunche's outstretched hand, turned over, and jumped onto Feng Xihu's body.

By the fourth and fifth years, the number of core disciples had already dropped sharply, and the only ones participating in the selection this time were her, Beibei, that idiot Xu Sanshi, and the big guy from the Soul Guidance Department.

Although there must be a big gap in the cultivation level between students from the first grade to the fifth grade, especially the gap between the core disciples, this gap is definitely not inevitable, nor is it irreparable. For example Talk about now——

The first, second and third grade students who stopped fighting the moment they fell!

Four against twenty-nine!

On average, they may be surrounded by six or seven people, and even those with the fourth ring cannot bear it!

Jiang Nannan lowered her eyes and stroked the small bumps on her arms that had climbed on her arms due to nervousness and excitement. The hesitation in her eyes was replaced by a desperate desire to become stronger.

As long as she can become stronger, she can tolerate even teaming up with Xu Sanshi!

Therefore, she accepted the olive branch from Huo Yunche without hesitation!