Douluo's evil god

The person who said this was a young man with a military temperament.He stood at a table, behind him were staff members, or instructors, wearing the same clothes as him.

Hearing his voice, Mo Shan walked up to him and saw that the table in front of him was already filled with registration forms.

Seeing Mo Shan hand in the registration form, Guan Yan, the leading man, felt relieved.Unlike his subordinates, he knew that the person in front of him was from the top of Wuhun Palace, and his status was obviously different from the others.

But the order he received only asked him to save the opponent's life, without doing anything else to interfere with the normal selection.

After Mo Shan handed in his form, he began to check the surrounding environment.

This is a makeshift village. Inside the emergency wooden fence, there are children similar to Mo Shan.

Bibi Dong has said before that this training camp only recruits children under the age of ten, and the top three in each session will eventually become the middle and upper management of Wuhun Palace.

"Captain, it's time."

Looking at the empty square outside the door, someone next to Guan Yan spoke.

"Everyone be quiet"

A voice with soul power came out of Guan Yan's mouth, shocking everyone in the room.

"I am your instructor Guan Yan. There are many more people participating this year than in previous years. It seems that you all want to get those two soul bones, so this year's selection will be different from previous years."

Guan Yan picked up the registration form on the table and clicked it casually.After clicking his tongue a few times, he raised his head and said jokingly.

"Only 100 people can participate in this year's selection. There are about 500 people here now. You compete without distinction. No killing is allowed. The remaining 100 people can participate in this training camp."

When Mo Shan saw the expression on the other party's face, he felt something bad and hurriedly hid his body in a nearby building.After hiding his body, he heard what Guan Yan said.When he saw the scene of a direct fight in the square, he twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly.

These guys don't know how to hide themselves at all, they just start acting recklessly.

Mo Shan looked at the fighting around him and noticed that three people seemed to be at ease.Everyone around them emptied out spontaneously, and no one tried to challenge them.

These three people are all great soul masters with two soul rings. Unfortunately, these three people have just obtained their second soul rings and have not yet completed the perfect use of soul skills.To ordinary people, they are all geniuses, but compared to beings like Mo Shan and Hu Liena, whose soul power quality exceeds that of great soul masters, they are still a bit incompetent.

Two men and one woman, the three of them were separated from each other and stood in a corner of the square.

Both men have sword martial souls, but the long swords in their hands are of different styles.The only girl is the Abyss Demonic Dragon Spirit. Although it can only be regarded as a sub-dragon, it is also the best among all dragon-type martial spirits.

Watching the fight between these people, Mo Shan shook his head. He felt that the fight between these people was like a fight between rookies, which was not very interesting.

But thinking about the mission of the Necronomicon, he licked his lips and decided to go out and tell these people what fighting power a great soul master should have.

Two soul rings, one yellow and one purple, appeared on his body, and he walked out of the building step by step.

Seeing someone not hiding, but taking the initiative to die, the eyes of the others lit up.But seeing the two soul rings that exceeded the limit at the foot of Mo Shan, his progress suddenly stagnated.

"No need to run away, you can't escape."

Mo Shan showed a friendly smile, but the words he spoke were not friendly at all.

As the second soul ring on his body lit up, the soul skill Netherworld Ghost Thorn was activated.

With a 15.00% speed bonus and the fact that he was an agility-based soul master, Mo Shan rushed forward and reached the person closest to him.

With five fingers forming a fist, he knocked the poor child away with one punch.

Without pausing, his body flashed towards the other person.No matter who it is, Mo Shan will be beaten away as long as they meet him face to face.

Watching him harvest on the field, instructor Guan Yan's eyes flashed with something strange, and he nodded silently.

On the field, Ling Ming, the master of the Abyss Demonic Dragon Spirit, looked at Mo Shan with fighting intent in her eyes.What her martial spirit gave her was an almost unlimited fighting spirit. As long as she didn't die, she could continue fighting.

If it weren't for the elimination stage now, she would definitely step forward to let Mo Shan know what power is.

After Mo Shan joined the battlefield, the speed of elimination suddenly increased to a higher level.Unlike the other three, Mo Shan, who took the initiative, gave everyone present an equal chance of failure.

Every time the purple light flashes, one person will be eliminated by Mo Shan.Those who haven't been eliminated yet look at him with fear in their eyes.

The odds of winning simply don't exist.Some people who were familiar with him decided to cooperate to eliminate Mo Shan first, but after his first soul ring lit up, his almost unsolvable first soul skill, space shuttle, made these unlucky children lose their ability to fight.

When Mo Shan's soul power was about to be exhausted, he frowned, put away his soul ring, and stood in the corner of the square, looking at the remaining [-] or so people.

"He has no soul power, let's go together. Only by defeating him can we obtain the soul bone."

Someone shouted from the crowd looking at Mo Shan.

Although these children are less than ten years old, they understand how to obtain the greatest benefits under the influence of their parents.

Looking at the crowd staring at him, several people's eyes were filled with the desire to do something.Mo Shan took out a black short knife from his bracelet soul guide, clenched the weapon and looked at the person in front of him.

This short knife was also specially customized by him this year. Unlike Tang San's habit of using heavy weapons, his requirement for this weapon was to be as light as possible, and he did not insist on sharpness.

The final product is the short knife in front of me that doesn't look sharp at all.

Mo Shankou muttered a few words, and patterns that ordinary people could not understand appeared on the dagger.If someone really comes up, Mo Shan will let these people know what hell is.

Feeling the soul power starting to recover automatically in his body, Mo Shan said with a bit of ridicule.

"Why don't you take action yet? If it's a little later, I will completely recover. By then you will have no chance of winning, and you will only be beaten by me."

Hearing this, the four irritable brats took the initiative to rush forward and attack Mo Shan.

"Suffer death"

The leader shouted. Seeing how reckless someone was, Mo Shan stepped forward and raised the weapon in his hand to poke at the opponent's limbs.

"Savage Charge"

Horns grew out of the opponent's body, the only yellow soul ring under his feet lit up, and his pace became a little faster.It seems that the opponent is an ox-type martial spirit, and he is also an attack-type spirit master.

Mo Shan smiled and avoided the opponent with a side step.The dark dagger was inserted directly into the opponent's thigh.

He let out a high-pitched scream as if he had been bitten by a bullet ant.Various horrific images and harsh sounds appeared in his mind, but fortunately, Mo Shan followed the sword with a fist.

The poor child who saw endless horror was knocked to the ground by Mo Shan.

Seeing him defeating the leading boy easily, the people behind him also stopped, looked at each other, and hurriedly backed away, trying to hide in the crowd.

"Don't you think it's late?"

Mo Shan mocked casually and rushed directly towards the three people who dared to take action.