Douluo's Gourd

"The information collected so far shows that there is only one Soul Sect in Barak Royal Academy, and that's their captain, Ebner."

Ebner

Wuhun Earth Rock Bear.

Grade 4345

The first soul skill, strength boosting type.The second soul skill is unknown.The third soul skill is to condense a huge rock cannon and launch it.The fourth soul skill is unknown.

Looking at the small card in his hand, Oscar couldn't put it down and looked at it over and over again, "Wow, Xiaofeng, the way you record information with small cards is really interesting."

Wang Xiaofeng shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently, "It's just a simple gadget, the most important thing is the personal information contained in it."

Ma Hongjun nodded, and then asked puzzledly, "Why is this the only one? What about the other participating students of Barak Royal Academy?"

Wang Xiaofeng turned his head around, showing an embarrassed expression, "Aha, actually I only collected information about their captain."

Seeing that everyone looked over, Wang Xiaofeng quickly separated the relationship, "There is no way, who made the rest of their team too weak, even the Soul Sect didn't come, I really don't have the energy to collect information on people who can't make it to the stage .”

Tang San nodded in agreement very understandingly.

Practicing alone takes up most of the day.

What's more, it is to practice soul power and exercise body at the same time.

In addition, he had to collect intelligence during the game, and discuss tactics with him in private.

Occasionally, some weird research is also carried out.

Although Rao has become a qualified master of time management, Wang Xiaofeng's time is still a bit tight.

Dai Mubai squeezed his fist, and made a rattling sound, "Enough is enough, enough is enough, as long as this Ebner is dealt with, the other rotten fish and shrimps are not enough for us."

Time passes quickly.

Finally it was Shrek Academy's turn to play.

"Come on." Ebner stretched out his right hand first, followed by Dai Mubai, Oscar and Ma Hongjun.

The four of them folded their hands together and shouted, come on!

Then Oscar walked onto the ring with the momentum of a strong man gone forever.

The first person from Barack College to appear was a thin young man who looked to be in his 20s, wearing a black school uniform with gold trim.

When he saw Oscar coming on stage, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.

At that time, because of his talent, he was honored to participate in that siege, and then, he witnessed how his side was severely beaten by Shrek.

Although Oscar has changed a lot in the past few years, he still recognized Oscar with his hard-earned memory, and he couldn't help but sneered, "Oh, there is no one in Shrek anymore, why did you send you, a weak chicken, to assist the soul master."

His impression of Oscar is still at the time when he was at the level of a great soul master. Even if Oscar has cultivated rapidly in the past few years, he is at best a soul master now.

In his opinion, Oscar came on stage to score points.

Oscar rolled his eyes, as if he had thought of some bad idea, and said sincerely, "Yes, I lost a bet with my friend, so I was forced to be the first to play. Brother, don't make a move later, I will jump off myself The arena admits defeat."

The thin young man showed a ferocious smile, and said viciously, "Hahaha, since you are here, let me love you, brother."

As he spoke, he stretched out his slender tongue and licked his lips.

Oscar and the young man didn't speak very loudly, but the people outside the arena were all soul masters with a certain level of cultivation, so naturally they couldn't escape their ears.

"Forehead…"

Ma Hongjun looked at Wang Xiaofeng who was beside him constantly rubbing his shoulders, and asked in confusion, "Xiaofeng, what are you doing?"

Wang Xiaofeng patted Ma Hongjun on the shoulder, with a disillusioned look, "Really, fat man, sometimes I really envy you for not being able to understand these words."

"Game start!"

While Wang Xiaofeng was talking with Ma Hongjun, the match had already started under the referee's announcement.

Oscar: "Boss, don't do anything, I will go down by myself."

Said, pretending to be very scared, ran out of the ring, raised his left hand high, as if he was about to surrender in the next moment.

"Don't run!"

The emaciated young man was deceived by Oscar's superb acting skills, he didn't even have a martial soul, so he rushed towards Oscar's direction in a hurry.

But he didn't notice that Oscar's martial spirit was released quietly, two yellow and two purple, four spirit rings circled up.

"I have a phantom intestine."

When he saw that Oscar summoned a sausage and stuffed it into his mouth, the young man murmured in his heart that he was not good. He took two steps in three steps, clenched his fist with his right hand, and slammed it hard on Oscar's head.

But what he didn't expect was that the blow that was sure to hit directly passed through Oscar's body.

Oscar's phantom took a few steps forward, then turned into a mosaic and disappeared into the air.

The young man didn't know that he had been cheated, and hurriedly looked around, looking for Oscar, but found that there was only his lonely figure on the empty ring, so there was no Oscar.

Under the stage, Wang Xiaofeng sighed, "Unless there is a soul skill with a super large attack range, Oscar, the phantom intestine, can really defeat low-level soul masters."

The thin and tall young man finally entered the state of martial soul possession, a big furry tail protruded from his buttocks, and his hands turned into two claws.

That's right, this young man's martial spirit is Qinglang.

The tall and thin young man's nose moved slightly. He wanted to use his excellent sense of smell to find Oscar's trace, but he didn't expect that no matter how he smelled it, he could only ask where Oscar was standing just now.

With no other choice, he could only look around warily to prevent Oscar from attacking him.

Oscar who was hiding aside snickered, "Hey, do you want to find someone by smell? The invisible state of Phantom Dragon can eliminate the smell."

1 minute, 2 minutes, until 5 minutes passed, Oscar's figure still did not appear in the ring.

During this period, the thin and tall young man used various methods, including but not limited to showing his flaws to lure the opponent to do it, bombing suspicious places with soul skills...

But no Oscar was found.

Although the spectators off the field were bored watching it, Emperor Xue Ye watched it with gusto and praised, "Shrek is a very thoughtful team member."

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "It's good that Your Majesty doesn't find it boring."

At the moment when the tense nerves finally relaxed, just when the tall and thin young man was about to wipe off the sweat that was about to slip into his eyes, Oscar finally moved.

I saw the young man's side view of the restricted area, and suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air.

"I didn't expect your soul ability to inherit all the innate abilities of Phantom Wandering Dragon, but such a strong soul ability cannot be without shortcomings." Wang Xiaofeng calmed down. Although Oscar's soul skills are many, but as a thousand-year-old soul It is impossible for a skill to be so powerful without its shortcomings.

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