Douluo's first poisonous milk

As soon as Fan Tong finished speaking, before Fang Xinrou could reply, suddenly, everyone in the room felt a vague wave of soul power.

Everyone turned their heads and looked towards the center of the room.

I saw that in the originally empty place, the air began to distort at some point.

Just like opening the door to an unknown world, wisps of ink-colored mist slowly drifted out from the distortion, which was extremely weird.

With the appearance of the black mist, everyone could even clearly detect that the temperature in the entire room suddenly dropped a lot.

Faced with such a strange scene, not a single person in the room showed panic or other emotions. Even the big brother with a flat head had eyes full of expectation and excitement.

What is this place?

Unless someone went to the toilet with a lantern and wanted to find shit, no one would dare to cause trouble for them at this time and place, not to mention that this was not the first time Fan Tong and the others had seen this kind of situation.

With the combination of the two, Fan Tong and the others will naturally not have any worries!

Under everyone's gaze, the area of ​​distortion in the air became larger and larger, and at the same time, the black mist became thicker and thicker.

not for a while

The concentration of the fog has reached a level similar to that when the Hu Liena brothers and sisters used their martial soul fusion skills, making it difficult for people to see clearly what was going on inside.

If I had to say the difference, maybe it would just be the color and the range it covers...

When the ink mist solidified, a somewhat proud voice came out of the mist.

"Brothers, we are back!"

Although I haven't seen anyone yet, I can already hear an uncontrollable excitement from the voice alone.

As soon as he finished speaking, two guys with exactly the same appearance walked out slowly side by side in the mist.

It was the second brother Pingtou and the third brother Pingtou who went out to hunt for soul rings. They finally came back before the game started!

The one who is most excited is none other than the eldest brother. As the elder brother, he is happier than anyone else to see his two younger brothers return safely.

In the past, no matter which of their brothers made a breakthrough, the three brothers would act together when hunting for soul rings. This had always been the case for so many years. This was the only time the two brothers went out alone.

Although there are powerful titled Douluo escorts, it still makes the flat-headed brother very worried.

The three brothers hugged each other excitedly, and after looking at each other, they laughed out loud, completely ignoring the weird looks from the people around them.

To be honest, it still looks a bit strange when three people who look exactly the same are hugging each other!

Just when the three brothers were happy to be reunited, a hoarse voice came out from the mist.

"I have to report the situation to the Pope, so I'm leaving first!"

This sentence is definitely not directed at Fan Tong and his group of children. Titled Douluo is so noble that there is no need to explain to them. If you want to leave, just leave.

"I'm sorry, Senior Ghost Douluo!"

Bishop Fang Xinrou, who was silently watching the scene in front of her, nodded slightly, and then thanked her in her soft voice.

Then there was no more movement in the fog. After a while, the black fog gradually dissipated because it lost the support of soul power. Only then did everyone realize that Ghost Douluo had disappeared long ago.

After all, he is a titled Douluo with the title of "Ghost", he is really quite elusive!

After Ghost Douluo left, except for Xie Yue and the others, the others, including Fan Tong, surrounded the two brothers who had just returned, and started asking about their harvest this time.

The scene seemed very lively for a while, and the sound of laughter and fighting could be heard from the crowd from time to time.

Soon, affected by the lively atmosphere among the people, Yan's body was very honest, and he moved over unconsciously with little steps.

After discovering that everyone did not exclude him, he quickly blended in and joined in the fun.

Unlike the upright boy Yan, Xie Yue and Hu Liena were much more reserved, with cool looks on their faces, and were not so open-minded. They could only stand aside silently like Bishop Fang Xinrou, and could only watch eagerly.

At this time, if other contestants were to see the situation in their Wuhun Hall lounge, they would not know what they would feel like.

The other participating teams looked either nervous or excited, waiting for the start of the game in silence. Only Fan Tong and the others were laughing and joking, as if they didn't pay attention to the upcoming game at all.

This is indeed the case!

Not to mention Xie Yue and the others, even Fan Tong, a little soul master in his thirties, did not take these ordinary passerby teams seriously.

It's not that Fan Tong is in a bad mood, but those guys are really not good enough!

Let’s just talk about the teams that have already appeared...

The team is almost all Soul Sects, and there are very few Soul Sects. Even if there are, there are only two or three in a team.

It's not that Soul Master is not strong, it's mainly because of everyone's age. Being able to practice to more than 30 levels at such an age can already be regarded as a genius in the eyes of ordinary people.

The reason why Fan Tong has such thoughts can be seen from the environment he lives in all year round.

In just a small competition held within the Wuhundian Academy, the participating students are stronger than those outside.

If this still doesn't give Fan Tong enough confidence, then look at the strength of their team members.

Counting the two Pingtou brothers who had just been promoted, only Fan Tong and Xiao Qi in the entire team were still at the pitiful Soul Master level, while the rest of the team members were all at level [-] or above.

What's even more frightening is that there are three guys whose soul power levels have reached the terrifying level 50, and those are soul kings!

Among a group of guys in their [-]s and [-]s, he stands out from the crowd!

If you think about it carefully, it seems that the gap is really big. It's no wonder that everyone is in such a relaxed mood...

The chatting and spanking process went by very quickly, and soon, with the referee's announcement, it was finally Fan Tong's turn to play.

"The next match is between Wuhundian Academy and Badas Academy from the Star Luo Empire. Players from both sides please take the field!"

When they heard that it was time for them to play, everyone in the team looked at the captain Xie Yue who was standing at the lounge window almost at the same time.

Facing everyone's eyes, after a moment of silence, Xie Yue spoke slowly.

"You seven, go ahead, Fan Tong will be in charge. Don't embarrass Wuhun Palace with opponents of this level..."

The shame he meant was not about losing the game, but about letting Fan Tong and the others win more cleanly and more beautifully.

Nodding, Fan Tong did not speak, but took the lead, striding out of the lounge and heading towards the ring.

He had actually guessed this result a long time ago. Facing an opponent of this level, it was not yet time for the three of them to appear.

The reason why he glanced at Xie Yue before setting off was because he was the captain. At this time, he should still obey the command.

As for Bishop Fang Xinrou, she is just a companion. She had already said before the game started that she was only responsible for everyone's daily training arrangements. After the game started, everything would be arranged by themselves.

The reason why she is still here is entirely to deal with some emergencies, and she does not participate in any decision-making at all.

This is also what Pope Bibi Dong meant!

It has to be said that Bibi Dong has given these three members of the golden generation enough space to perform freely. Of course, this is also a sign of recognition of their strength.