Proud Blood Spear

The master and the others didn't say much after they came back from the palace that day, but Yang Ruoyu could feel a sense of oppression.

The next day, on behalf of Shrek Academy, Flender accepted the entrustment of the imperial family of the Heaven Dou Empire to train soul masters belonging to the imperial army.

Just as Yang Ruoyu wanted to say that she could handle this matter, the master walked into the office with a calm face, and took over all the training arrangements, Yang Ruoyu had to do the work.

"Master is really powerful." Yang Ruoyu flipped through the stack of materials in his hand and sighed, "The spirit power is not high, but the aura is very strong."

Qin Ming also flipped through his file, "After all, it's the pain of annihilation."

Yang Ruoyu sighed, and shook his head noncommittally.

"What's the matter?" Qin Ming keenly noticed that Yang Ruoyu seemed to disagree.

"No matter how painful it is, it's not such a desperate method." Yang Ruoyu smiled, "No matter what you say, master...you still haven't seen enough blood. But with the teacher here, maybe he can be persuaded."

Qin Ming thought for a while, and then came to his senses, "Are you afraid that the master will exhaust himself with too much effort?"

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's that he will." Yang Ruoyu closed the plan in his hand, "Master is not the kind of person who will relax on himself, otherwise he wouldn't be so famous in the world of soul masters. Look at what he gave Our task is known, he will definitely not be able to relax himself. You are a Contra, and I am a Soul Sage. It’s okay to not rest all day long. How much soul power does the master have? How long can he last?"

"...I'll go and talk to the dean." Qin Ming thought for a while, and put away the materials, "You go and see the baby."

"The little thing is in leather, don't worry." Speaking of the baby, Yang Ruoyu laughed, "There is no need to remind the teacher, they have known the master for so many years, how could they not notice."

"That's right." Qin Ming nodded, "Let's go back together."

As soon as the master finished the plan in the morning, the first batch of soldiers came to Shrek Academy to report for duty in the afternoon, and all the teachers of Shrek appeared on the playground.

Flender looked at the soldiers standing neatly, and nodded secretly. These soldiers had a good momentum and a dignified appearance.

At the same time, Yang Ruoyu frowned worriedly.She could see that few of these soldiers had actually fought in battle.But this is not surprising, the mainland has been calm for a long time, at most there are some small-scale conflicts.The absolute strength of these elites who stayed in the imperial city may be very strong, but there is really nothing worthy of their actions.

"Your Majesty trusts us to let Shrek Academy help you train you." Flender cleared his throat and spoke, "We are the Academy of Soul Masters here, and we train excellent soul masters. I believe how to become an excellent soul master. Soldiers, your general will teach you. Here, all the teachers and I will do our best to make you a powerful soul master. We will not let you down, but we don’t want students to be disobedient. Disobedient students If we don’t learn well, we will be irresponsible.” He paused and looked at the soldiers below.They have resentment and doubts, but they are not convinced.Unsurprisingly, Flender smiled, turned around and waved, "Xiao Yu, come here."

Yang Ruoyu, who was originally standing at the back, was stunned, but she still walked to the front quickly, "Hi everyone, I'm Ruoyu, a level 71 assault-type battle soul saint." She knew it by looking at the eyes of the people in the audience, They are not convinced.She is very familiar with this kind of look, and the army that has changed its chief general often has this kind of look.She clapped her hands nonchalantly, "Change teams, leave a 20-meter square in the middle."

The soldiers below looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what she was going to do, and it took a while before they slowly started moving.

Yang Ruoyu frowned, "Who is the leader of your team? I'm not your leader, why did you follow my advice and change the team? It doesn't matter if you want to move, and wait so slowly for someone to beat you?" She said these two voices, That was full of momentum.

Flender whispered to Qin Ming who was standing behind him, "I now believe that Xiaoyu has fought in war."

Qin Ming was helpless, "Did you never believe it..."

Flender twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, "Doesn't it feel like it, this will look like it."

Liu Erlong glanced at them, "What are you mumbling about?"

Flender looked serious, "Nothing."

The master was dissatisfied, "What did you ask Xiaoyu to come out?"

"Heh, let that girl pave the way for you." Flender smiled mysteriously, "They are all full-blooded men, and your soul power is not high, so what can you do to make them obey?"

The master looked at the audience noncommittally. These soldiers seemed to make Yang Ruoyu yell a little embarrassed. The officer came out and reorganized the team, and finally looked good.

Yang Ruoyu looked around, picked up a wooden stick, and jumped into the middle of the small open space, "I don't need soul power, you can hit anyone you want."

The soldiers immediately blew up the pot, and whispers rang out.

Yang Ruoyu frowned and before he could say anything, the officer shouted, "Quiet! Hit him if you want to, what a joke!"

Looking at the officer with some surprise, Yang Ruoyu nodded slightly.

At this time, a stout man walked into the open space in the middle, "I'll come first! My name is Wang Yong, a level 37 assault soul master, and my martial soul is Falcon."

"Yeah." Yang Ruoyu nodded to indicate that she understood, "You come first."

Wang Yong held his breath, and directly carried out the martial soul possession. As soon as the second soul ring lit up, he flew into the air with his wings spread out.

Yang Ruoyu casually held the stick, slightly raised his head and looked into the air.

She doesn't have flying soul skills, so she can't catch up, not to mention she said that she doesn't need soul power—so she can only wait where she is.

Wang Yong flew high enough, the first spirit ring lit up, and he swooped down as soon as he retracted his wings.

The Falcon dived and fell extremely fast, but Yang Ruoyu remained calm.

It wasn't until Wang Yong was less than ten meters away from the ground that Yang Ruoyu suddenly squatted down slightly, exerted force under his legs, and rushed forward for a long distance. It is a dragon tooth.

However, this domineering dragon tooth pierced through the air, and Wang Yong couldn't change his direction, and rushed directly into the crowd beside him.Fortunately, all the soul masters present did not cause any casualties.

Yang Ruoyu looked at Wang Yong who was thumping in the crowd speechlessly, and pressed his forehead, "You can't even control your own soul skills, what do you use to enter the army?"

Wang Yong, who finally got up, walked back in disgrace, "Let's do it again!"

"What's the matter again, if this is on the battlefield, I would have killed you so many times." Yang Ruoyu sighed, "If you are all at this level, you should be honest and obedient as soon as possible, and there is nothing to be dissatisfied with."

Wang Yong blushed, and wanted to say something, but the captain signaled him to shut up, and he entered the field, "I am the team leader this time, and I am also the representative of the empire. Soul Sword."

Yang Ruoyu nodded, "Come on."

Elle frowned, "Our soul power is not much different, don't you use soul power?"

Yang Ruoyu tilted his head and asked him, "Didn't your words count when you led the army?"

"Okay!" Eller smiled, and summoned his martial soul: a dark blue long sword, "I don't have any other weapons, so I can only use martial soul, but I will never use soul skills. I also I'm curious what your martial soul is." The implication is that if you insist on not using your soul power, at least find a weapon that you can use.

Yang Ruoyu thought for a while, and she still had a good impression of this Major General Eller, "Then it seems to be the same whether I can hold this stick or not. I am also fine, using martial spirit instead of soul skills." As she said, she Throwing the wooden stick on the ground, and grabbing it with his right hand, the golden-red light shines, "Soul-Eating Spear, please give me more advice. My soul power is higher, so you make the move first."

Although the two of them seemed to be missing a soul ring, they both agreed not to use soul skills, and the gap in soul power at the third level was not irreparable, but Yang Ruoyu's words were too full, so Elle nodded calmly, "Be careful." As he said, he slashed out with a sword.

Yang Ruoyu nimbly took a small step back, and pierced Elle's heart with his spear.

Seeing Yang Ruoyu's spear approaching menacingly, Eler had to dodge to the side.

Yang Ruoyu, on the other hand, looked like he was being reasonable and unforgiving, and chased after him with a sweep of his spear.

Elle could only keep flashing.It's just that this time, Elle felt something was wrong, Yang Ruoyu's spear was coming even faster.He immediately understood that his retreat was fueling the opponent's offensive, so when Yang Ruoyu handed over the third move, he did not dodge again, but held the spear horizontally with his long sword.

Yang Ruoyu's spear pointed at the sword, but she didn't pull back her force to withdraw her move. Instead, she exerted more force, took two steps with her feet, and suddenly let go of her hand, retracted her spirit and rushed forward, her elbows in front, pushing forward. into Elle's arms.

Elle was out of breath by her elbow, and Yang Ruoyu suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his neck.

Fingers tightened, Elle felt suffocated.He tried his best to see Yang Ruoyu's expression clearly, it was full of murderous intent.

Having been on the battlefield, he immediately realized that this girl who uttered wild words had really killed people, and she had killed many people.

As for why he had never heard of such a killing star before, Eler had no time to think about it.The moment he felt suffocated, he raised his knee and bumped towards Yang Ruoyu.

Yang Ruoyu lifted her leg neatly to block it, and kicked along with the momentum, and as soon as she let go of her hand, Elle was kicked flying by her.

Elle lay on the ground and coughed a few times before getting up slowly.

Yang Ruoyu raised his wrist slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his whole figure was like a bowstring stretched to the touch.

Eller smiled wryly, "Miss Ruoyu, I admit defeat. Will you be our next instructor?"

Yang Ruoyu relaxed and nodded, "I will be the actual combat instructor."

Elle nodded, "I trust you."

Yang Ruoyu smiled, and jumped back to the stage, "If you are not convinced, you are welcome to continue to fight with me, if you still have strength after training. The training plan for this time was arranged by Master Yu Xiaogang, he is a soul master The well-deserved master of world theory has also cultivated many talented disciples for Shrek, I hope you can cooperate with his plan, it will not do you any harm." Saying that, she turned to look at the master.

The master nodded, walked forward with his stiff face, and began to talk about the daily schedule in an orderly manner.

This timetable is no less than the devil's plan when he first took over the Shrek Seven Devils, and the soldiers started whispering again.

But this time, Elle turned back and glared at them, so the soldiers immediately fell silent, but still a little dissatisfied.

Yang Ruoyu sighed, she knew that unless the master led them to win a battle, these soldiers would never be convinced.

It's just that it's still far away from the war...

The author has something to say: Yang Ruoyu: ...Fuck, is this considered an army?It's far worse than Tiance!

Tang San: Sister, calm down... The million-strong army of the Tang Dynasty is not only your 3000 people's strategy...

Yang Ruoyu: That's right...not right!Wuhun Hall is full of soul masters, so why fight them if you don't practice hard! (holding the gun and running to the training ground

Tang San: (far eyes) That...these...are all soul masters...