The Dark God of Douluo descends

Chapter 45 Kneel down!

The middle-aged people were the first to light up their soul rings.

White, yellow, yellow, purple, and purple, with five soul rings, is a strong soul king.

As the director of the foreign affairs department of Canghui College, Ye Zhiqiu, his strength is not bad.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Sunan coldly, and there were many students behind him urging him to teach Sunan a lesson, and Sunan also looked at Ye Zhiqiu with great interest. This appearance was a sure sign of victory.

Thinking that a 12-year-old kid can beat his five students in a mess, the martial soul and soul power must be extremely powerful.

"Which sect are you from?" Ye Zhiqiu asked in a low voice.

"Me? Cultivate on my own, from no sect." Sunan wrapped his arms around his chest, and after speaking casually, he suddenly remembered the previous agreement with Tang San, and said again: "Oh, I still have a sect, Tang San The deputy head of the door, right?"

Tangmen?

Also the deputy sect master?

Ye Zhiqiu has never heard of it, is it a small sect?Otherwise, why would you use a brat as the deputy sect master?
Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu sneered confidently: "A child is so rampant, and he will be able to grow up. Today, I will teach you a lesson for your elders!"

Saying that, a black light descended from the sky.

"Mysterious turtle, possessed!"

A black turtle shell appeared on him.

He looked at Sunan disdainfully, wanting to see Sunan's martial soul.

Sunan looked at Ye Zhiqiu lightly, and there seemed to be a ray of disdain in him, like a king looking at his courtiers.In his eyes, there was a touch of natural arrogance and indifference.

"You won't release your martial soul?!" Ye Zhiqiu asked.

"No need." Sunan's voice was full of disdain.

Normally, he wouldn't look down on people so much, but today, his emotions have been sublimated, and he looks down on Ye Zhiqiu very much.

Ye Zhiqiu thought that Sunan looked down on him, and laughed angrily, "It's really crazy!"

He opened his mouth, and a black cold current sprayed towards Sunan. A strong chill swept the entire venue, and even the ground was covered with a thin layer of frost.

The third soul skill, Xuanshui Shock.

He believes that this blow alone can teach Sunan to be a man.

But when Ye Zhiqiu saw Sunan, his heart contracted suddenly, as if he was about to stop. He saw Sunan standing proudly in place with his hands behind his back, his black eyes turned into a deep ice blue at some point, and the corners of his eyes were constantly There is a chill.

Sunan didn't make any attacks, and didn't even move. The black cold current suddenly solidified, split inch by inch, and disappeared into the air as light rain.

"how can that be?!"

Ye Zhiqiu stared, not knowing what happened.

It wasn't just him who was shocked, but also the young man with double pupils who was watching the battle on the balcony on the roof. Even he couldn't resist the black cold current, but Sunan broke the soul king's third soul skill without doing anything?

Sunan looked at Ye Zhiqiu coldly, and said in a low voice, "Kneel down!"

Immediately, Ye Zhiqiu felt his water element riot, fearing Sunan, he forcibly suppressed the water element, but felt a terrifying majesty on Sunan, as if Sunan was a noble king!
Boom!

Ye Zhiqiu knelt down violently uncontrollably, the ground was cracked with cracks, his face was distorted, and he knelt down forcibly, hurting two knees, and it is estimated that he will not be able to recover in a few days.

Sunan gave Ye Zhiqiu a cold look, turned and left.

It wasn't until Sunan left that the terrifying coercion disappeared.

Ye Zhiqiu gasped for breath in fear, with cold sweat dripping down his back, screaming the word "impossible" in his heart all the time, he is the king of soul, how could he kneel down because of a kid's words?
It must be because there is a peerless powerhouse behind Sunan.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu quickly asked five students to help him leave here quickly.

"Is it really the boy's fault?"

The young man with double pupils rubbed his chin, thinking about Sunan's matter, and he was not interested in the matter of men and women tonight.

Back at the hostel just now, the waiter found a room for Sunan.

A night of meditation practice.

After waking up, Sunan began to practice Ziji Magic Eyes.

Then I washed up and went to the stall downstairs to eat something.

This small stall sells boxed meals, water is free, rice is two vegetables and one meat is only two copper soul coins. The old man who sells rice sees that Sunan is a young man, so he adds another piece of meat for free.

Then, he was shocked.

Sunan ordered [-] boxed meals, sat at the table and devoured them.

Pedestrians on the road were blinded, stepped on the ground, and fell into the puddle.

"call."

Half an hour later, Sunan walked away comfortably while rubbing his stomach.

"Brother, come back next time! I'll wait for you here!" The uncle shouted holding the gold soul coin that Sunan had paid for.

With the help of passers-by, Sunan successfully arrived at Shrek Academy.

Seeing that this college was dilapidated, not even Notting College, not only the corners of his mouth twitched, but if he hadn't seen the big Shrek written on the door plate, he would have thought he had gone to the wrong place.

There is an old man at the registration office, enrolling students lazily.

However, only one or two people are applying for the exam, and it is estimated that the number of people recruited is almost the same.

Sunan walked to the registration office, and when he was in the queue quietly, he took out the twenty gold soul coins he had prepared and threw them into the wooden box, and said, "Hi, I'm here to register."

"Extend your right hand." The old man said softly.

The old man pinched Sunan's right wrist and nodded, "The age is right, um, release your martial spirit."

Sunan released the elemental staff, and a strange purple light rose, followed by a thick and heavy breath rippling around, even the air became sticky.

Black soul ring, this is ten thousand years...

The old man was startled, and stared blankly at Sunan, wondering if he was presbyopic.

"Wannian...is still the third soul ring, you are the soul master?!" The old man exclaimed in surprise, the previous calmness and laziness have long gone.

"Yes." Sunan nodded.

"What's your name?" the old man asked.

"Su Nan."

Hearing this name, the old man suddenly thought that two years ago, Flender had been happily talking about Sunan, saying that he was a peerless genius, and that entering the academy would definitely make Shrek shine.

When I saw it today, how could it be so radiant!

If this little doll grows up, Shrek will be the number one academy in the mainland!

"Can I go in?" Sunan asked.

The old man recovered from the shock, and said: "You are the student specially invited by Flender, you can just pay [-] gold soul coins, and all other assessments will be exempted, go to the academy to find Dai Mubai or the sausage monopoly Oscar , these old students will arrange a dormitory for you."

"it is good."

Sunan walked into the academy with a smile on his face.

He secretly scolded Flender for being petty.

They are all invited to give birth and pay the registration fee. Is a soul saint strong who lacks the twenty gold soul coins?

Pit, too pit!
Sunan was wandering around in the academy, and suddenly looked into the distance, someone was fighting.

(End of this chapter)