Douluo's first poisonous milk

"Judging from the previous battles, the opponent we will face tomorrow will be more powerful than ever before. There are even four soul power levels in the opponent's team that exceed level 45, and the remaining three are also the same. Not weaker than us!"

When he thinks of tomorrow's opponent, the flat-headed brother's brows are no longer relieved.

Although it was not yet time to confront the opponent head-on, just mentioning it at this time brought a strong sense of solemnity to his tone.

Since it is a discussion, everyone will naturally say what they have and what they know.

After the flat-headed brother, Fan Tong also said.

"I know the opponent's auxiliary system soul master. His name is Xu Yu. He was in the same class as me before we were divided into classes. This person was once named the first assistant of this year. He is a level 46 auxiliary system soul master. Zong, the martial spirit golden scepter, a very powerful and comprehensive martial spirit."

Fan Tong started, and the others also told the information they knew one by one.

Before there were classes in the past, the academy arranged classes according to professional departments, so everyone had heard more or less about soul masters of the same profession.

However, it is obviously unrealistic to understand every student clearly, but their opponents tomorrow will be different.

Being able to reach a soul power level of 45 or above at a similar age to them, the word genius is no longer enough to describe their super talents.

How could such a person be an unknown person?

"There are three attack-type soul masters in their team, and two of them are the most worthy of our attention. They are Sun Chuantao, a level 48 weapon soul sect, a martial soul ring giant blade, and a black-horned mountain boar with a powerful beast martial soul. Li Kai, the level 47 attack spirit sect!"

"I know the only female soul master in their team. She seems to be named Zhang Ping. She is a level 47 agility attack type fighting soul sect. She has a martial soul called Golden Waist Feiyan, a very rare mutated martial soul that is very fast. "

"..."

Everyone spoke to each other and quickly compiled the opponent's information.

At the beginning, everyone had indeed realized that tomorrow's opponent would not be easy, but after they analyzed it carefully, they really felt the pressure.

Just for the four people mentioned above, their soul power level is one level higher than that of the strongest flat-headed brother in their team.

Although they are all in the soul sect realm at large levels, the gap in soul power between each small level will become wider and wider as the levels go up.

Don't underestimate the difference, which is only a few small levels. In terms of soul power reserves, the gap cannot be underestimated.

"Captain, the opponent is very strong, how should we fight?"

After an analysis, the second brother Flathead scratched his head in distress, and then turned his expectant gaze to Fan Tong, the captain.

After a few days, after so many battles, everyone finally recognized Fan Tong's commanding ability!

Although sometimes small mistakes are inevitable, Fan Tong has never missed a beat when it comes to making big decisions.

It was these victories that made everyone in the team increasingly recognize Fan Tong as the commander.

Noticing the searching gazes cast by others, Fan Tong thought for a moment before answering.

"I haven't thought of any good solution yet, but you don't have to worry too much. Apart from anything else, the opponent's auxiliary soul master can be completely ignored. If necessary, I can make him unable to play any role! "

"That's true. It's also a 'scepter' martial spirit. The captain's cross is several times larger than the opponent's. There's no need to be afraid of him..."

Perhaps because he couldn't stand the solemn atmosphere among everyone, Xiao Qi immediately jumped out and made a joke.

but

Is strength determined by the size of a martial spirit?

This is not a competition between boyfriends, whoever is older is better!

Although I knew Xiaoqi was joking, but...

so cold!

Not to mention, being interrupted like this by her really had some effect. At least everyone's attention was distracted.

Fan Tong and the others were having a heated discussion on tactics, but on the other side of Wuhun City, another thing was happening.

In a splendid and spacious hall, two titled Douluo, Ju and Gui, who had returned from Wuhun Academy, were standing in the center of the hall, posing in poses.

In the thousands-square-meter Nuo Grand Hall, there were only two brothers at this time.

Although they had been waiting for a while, there was no look of dissatisfaction or impatience on their faces.

That look shows no sign of being powerful and arrogant in front of outsiders!

In this world, I can probably count on one hand the number of people who can make Titled Douluo wait like this.

But if you knew where this place was, you wouldn't be so surprised. This is the highest governing body of the entire Wuhun Palace, the Pope's Palace...

After half an hour

Finally, with a dull sound, the huge three-meter-high arch of the main hall of the Pope's Palace was slowly pushed open.

Simultaneously

A soft voice came from outside the door.

"What's the matter with you two looking for me in such a hurry?"

Hearing this voice, the consciousness of the two of them, who had been a little lazy because of waiting for too long, was immediately shaken. Their bodies unconsciously stood up a few points, and their eyes turned to look at Qian Ying, who was slowly walking from the door. .

She has skin as fair as jade and an almost perfect face. Although she is not particularly tall, she looks so coordinated and graceful against the backdrop of a gorgeous black robe inlaid with gold patterns.

The nine-curved purple gold crown on her head and the two-meter-long scepter inlaid with countless gems she held in her hand made her look so unique.

Especially the noble and sacred aura that is invisibly revealed on the other party's body makes people feel the urge to worship him!

"Your Majesty the Pope!"

Seeing the people coming, Ju Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei bowed and saluted.

That's right, this man is none other than Bibi Dong, the youngest and most powerful leader in the history of Wuhun Palace and the best pope in history.

"Okay, let's sit down first and then talk!"

When passing by the two of them, Bibi Dong just glanced at them lightly without making any pause. While responding softly to each other, she also walked towards the luxurious throne at the top of the hall.

After both parties took their seats, Bibi Dong asked again.

"Tell me what happened!"

Hearing this, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo looked at each other. In the end, Ju Douluo stood up first. After organizing his words for a while, he spoke.

"His Majesty the Pope, today we went to the academy and discovered something very interesting. I think it is necessary to report it to you."

When she heard that it was something happening at the academy, Bibi Dong didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when she heard Yue Guan being so pretentious, she became somewhat curious.

College?

It's rare that something over there can attract the attention of a titled Douluo!

After nodding, Bibi Dong said softly.

"Oh? What can happen at the academy? It actually caught the attention of you two, let's talk about it!"

"..."

Afterwards, Ju Douluo gave an overview of what happened today in an orderly manner. Of course, he was not talking about the competition. Basically no one of the three people present would care about a battle of that level.

After listening to Ju Douluo's description, Bibi Dong fell into a brief moment of contemplation, thinking about something while muttering something in her mouth.

Although Bibi Dong muttered to herself in a very quiet voice, there was no one present who was not a top-notch person and had a very good ear.

"Is one born with full soul power, and another one born with full soul power?"