Douluo's Royal Highness System

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In the following matches, Shrek Academy always sent Feng Qianchen as the main force to play, two-on-two, three-on-three, and Feng Qianchen was indispensable in one-on-one matches.

Feng Qianchen's powerful assassination ability earned her the title of "Red God of Killing" in the competition. She has defeated many soul kings in her hands, and all the battles did not last more than ten minutes, and the battles were almost resolved quickly.

Everyone who was defeated by Feng Qianchen was convinced, and it was precisely because of this that a word was spread in the competition.

"How many minutes can you last?"

So there are weird levels in big games, one minute, three minutes, five minutes, eight minutes.

You who have never been abused by the killing god in red are not worthy of participating in the competition!

Regarding this, Feng Qianchen also smiled helplessly, and there are still people who come up with this out of boredom.Shrek Academy also got time for the three main players to recover their strength. The injuries of the three were all recovered, and they only needed to recuperate for a few weeks.

While everyone was still discussing how to deal with the next game, Wang Yan smiled slightly and said, "I'll take you somewhere.

Just follow along.Recently, we have completed monitoring tasks and competed, and everyone's spirits have always been tense.It doesn't always work like this.

I take you out to relax, relax, and it will be good for you in the next game. "

"Relax?" The Seven Shrek Monsters looked at Wang Yan suspiciously, shouldn't they discuss tactics now to ensure the victory of the competition?

"You just follow along—" Wang Yan smiled mysteriously.

Then he went out and motioned for them to follow him.

"Big sister, are you going?" Huo Yuhao looked at Feng Qianchen who was practicing with his eyes closed, and reminded.

Feng Qianchen, who was still practicing, slowly opened his eyes, with a thoughtful look in them.

"Now it should be the Snow Emperor's auction, so I should go and have a look, and let Mingdetang buy it.

Otherwise, Huo Yuhao's future Snow Emperor soul ring will be gone, which will affect my mission..."

Then his eyes quickly returned to clarity, he stood up and took out the white jade mask from the soul guide, put it on his face, and replied softly.

"Then go and have a look..."

Everyone followed Wang Yan's footsteps. After leaving the guest house, they walked through several alleyways and came to an inconspicuous building.

This building is not very conspicuous. Compared with the surrounding tall buildings, although it is not small, it is not very prominent.Above the main entrance, hangs a sign with the image of a hammer.Beneath the hammer there appears to be a golden mesa grain.

"Is this the auction?" Huo Yuhao asked when he saw the crowd stop.

Wang Donger said, "This is an auction house. Look at the pattern on the sign. The exquisitely carved hammer is the style of the auction house.

There are only auction houses and blacksmith shops that use hammers as markers.But smithy hammer marks are cruder and much larger.As long as it is not night, knocking can be heard near the blacksmith shop. "

There is an obvious difference between the auction and the blacksmith shop. The auction will use this as a logo to deceive people. It should not be too obvious. People with noble status know the secrets here, and ordinary people will only regard it as a blacksmith shop.

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"Go in..." Wang Yan looked at the people behind him, and said with a smile, he should bring them out to see the world.

Go to the auction house.A five-meter-wide staircase covered with a red carpet extends downwards, and there are no staff outside to guide it.

We went straight down, about twenty meters deep, before we reached the registration place.

Wang Yan had already completed these cumbersome procedures before bringing everyone here, and handed everyone a number plate. With the number plate, the girl in a long red dress led them inward.Pass through the quaint wooden door.

The scene changed suddenly.In the line of sight, there is actually a piece of golden light.A wide corridor is resplendent and resplendent, and its decoration is luxurious, even surpassing that of the Star Emperor where Huo Yuhao and the others lived.

The passageway is more than ten meters wide, and the ground is paved with precious ivory jade bricks, with an interval of ten meters on both sides.

There will be a pair of pillars of the same material carved with magnificent patterns, and the walls seem to be covered with gold leaf.

While everyone was marveling at the gorgeous auction group, Feng Qianchen, who was walking behind, suddenly said to everyone, "I have something to do, so you can go and participate first. I think it's better for me to go back and practice..."

Originally, Feng Qianchen thought that this was the Snow Emperor's auction, but he was wrong. With Huo Yuhao's current status, it was impossible for them to attend such an important auction. This auction would be better with a carving knife. , Feng Qianchen’s strength has increased.

"Okay then, Feng Qianchen will go back to practice first..." Wang Yan thought for a while, and decided not to interfere with Feng Qianchen's training time. After all, he knew very little about Feng Qianchen, only knowing her It’s from Sea God Island……………

"Don't always think about the soul guide, hurry up and practice!" Feng Qianchen reminded Huo Yuhao to pay attention to training before leaving, after all, the god of emotion will not value your status as a soul guide.

Huo Yuhao nodded quickly, "I will, big sister..."

Hearing that Huo Yuhao still had this title, Feng Qianchen separated from the Shrek group with a gloomy face.

"This brat..."

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The maids on the road were all trembling with fear from Feng Qianchen's powerful aura.

When passing a corner, Feng Qianchen stopped, and there was no one around.

"If there is a Soul Devouring Knife, please auction it off for me. I can use it..."

Feng Qianchen seemed to be talking to the air, there was no one around, but Feng Qianchen seemed to be ordering someone.

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared in Feng Qianchen's shadow, and then turned into a black figure only half a meter long.

"Young Master, I'm afraid it will harm your body, or..."

A cold voice came out, but was severely interrupted by Feng Qianchen.

Feng Qianchen frowned, looked slightly angry, and scolded in a low voice, "How dare you take care of my affairs? Just do whatever I ask you to do, or do you want to disobey the order of the Enshrinement Hall?"

The black figure trembled all over after hearing this, and quickly knelt down on the ground, begging for mercy, "I'm sorry, Young Palace Master, my subordinates deserve to die. They should not interfere with the Young Palace Master's orders..."

Feng Qianchen snorted coldly, dispersed the black shadow in front of him with a sword energy, and said coldly, "After the matter is over, go and receive the punishment yourself!"

Then Feng Qianchen left the auction house, went to the guest house of the soul masters of the Star Luo Empire, carefully observed the strength distribution of the Star Luo City of the Star Luo Empire for a while, and three hours had passed when he finally returned to the guest house.

Back at the hotel, back to my room, there was a black carving knife lying on the table.

At the top is a very sharp point, while below is a sharp blade about half an inch wide.

The whole is simple and dark, with faint decorations engraved on it, exuding a faint and ancient atmosphere.But a little gloomy.

He whispered to himself, "The speed is quite fast..."

Walking to the table, Feng Qianchen grabbed the soul-eating carving knife. Suddenly, a black breath spread from Feng Qianchen's arm to Feng Qianchen's body from the blade of the soul-eating carving knife.

With a cold snort, "A mere broken knife dares to devour my life force, spit it out!"

A flash of gray appeared in Feng Qianchen's eyes, and then a scarlet air flow was injected into the soul-eating carving knife from Feng Qianchen's right arm, and the black air flow was forced back to the blade.

The blade trembled violently, and then returned to silence, but at this time, the Soul Devouring Knife turned blood red all over, somewhat similar to Feng Qianchen's Blood Knife, with streams of red and black air lingering around the blade.

Feng Qianchen carefully looked at the soul-eating carving knife that he had transformed with undead magic, and couldn't help but admired, "devour and feed back, this is the soul-eating carving knife..."

So Feng Qianchen sat cross-legged on the bed, a scarlet carving knife was suspended in front of him, and streams of red air flowed from the blade into Feng Qianchen's body...

Feng Qianchen could erase the above curse, but he did not choose to do so. Instead, he strengthened the devouring ability of the original spirit-devouring carving knife, but the carving knife itself could not swallow Feng Qianchen's vitality. Chen's hand completely turned into a magic knife...

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