Douluo: I Can Break Control

Chapter 82 Fiery Brawl

"Is everything arranged?" An Maohai was asking his soul masters in the Wuhun Hall in Notting City.

Eight years have passed, and An Maohai is no longer the soul master who often goes to the countryside to awaken martial arts spirits for children.

Now, he is considered a small supervisor.

Li Zhou's parents had moved to Qibao Glazed Sect, mainly to prevent Wuhundian from doing anything harmful to anger him.

In fact, this thing is easy to check. Wasn't Li Zhou always playing jungle before?

Find out exactly where you go to school and so on.Notting City, awakening martial soul, still a butterfly.

As long as An Maohai is not a fool, he can always remember the little guy whose martial soul could shine a few years ago.

Therefore, Li Zhou took time to go back home and sent his parents to the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Originally, we wanted to move the entire village there, but the village chief, Third Brother, refused to agree, so we gave up.

In fact, the Qibao Glazed Sect is not very safe, because during the soul hunting operation, the entire Qibao Glazed Sect suffered heavy losses.

However, it is safer than staying in this small village. After all, An Maohai, who awakened Li Zhou's martial spirit, is still in Notting City.

One thing is very strange, why the Holy Spirit Village was not found by the Spirit Hall.Li Zhou didn't believe that Wuhun Palace let them go with good intentions.

Ordinarily, the best way to ignite Tang San's anger and completely eradicate Wuhun Palace is to threaten him with the people around him.

Old Jack is a good choice.If he were caught, Tang San would have a greater chance of being restrained by the Spirit Hall.

Brother Tao, the divine enlightener, cannot escape punishment.Because the probability of appearing with full innate soul power is too low, Lan Yincao is still a useless martial soul, so there is no reason why he would forget it.

Maybe it's because Old Jack only appears as a novice village leader, and there is no role for him.

Turning his attention to Wuhun Hall, Su Yuntao, like An Maohai, has become a small supervisor.Since the end of the competition, the two have received tasks from the higher level.

Each soul master is given a token specially made by Wuhun Hall and registered.

Even the Wuhun Palace was resisted by almost all soul masters on this matter.

Because to them, this is tantamount to surveillance.This means that his dream activities are controlled by Wuhun Palace.

So in the past few days, people have been standing up to protest against Wuhun Palace's actions, but no one has dared to openly oppose Wuhun Palace.

Is it because Wuhundian's sword is bad?This is an act of courting death, and people are waiting for the winner to appear.

Two empires?The last three sects?But they were disappointed.

The two empires turned a deaf ear to this matter. Except for the Haotian Sect, which was reclusive in the world, the other two sects even opened their doors to let people from Wuhun Palace in to register.

It's not that Wuhun Palace didn't pay the price, these sects seemed to have reached an agreement, that is, the registration list was shared.

These people enjoy the benefits of dreams but want to control them.

But Li Zhou, who is far away, can't control this, and he can make trouble as much as he wants.

However, lower-level employees such as An Maohai and Su Yuntao suffered a lot.

"Mao Hai, it's not easy to handle. We have been here in Notting City for so many years, and none of the soul masters in Notting City know us, and none of them has ever had a drink with us." Su Yuntao was talking with his colleague An Maohai Vomiting bitter water.

Although they are from Wuhun Palace, the roots of these low-level personnel are still in Notting City.Your family and friends are all here. People can usually look up to you because of the Wuhun Palace, but when it comes to your own core interests, they won't admit it.

"That's not what I said. Several friends have already broken off with me. What do you think those big shots want to register? You can go to that place if you want." An Maohai was also very upset about the Wuhun Palace. , it can be said that the loyalty of these low-level personnel is not high.

It's just that you still have to be decent in Wuhun Hall.

After some grumbling, the two of them went drinking together, preparing to kill everyone in the divine realm at night.

……

"The market is open, the market is open. Come and place your bets to see who can win today. Ning Feng or Her Royal Highness the Saint."

The entire dreamland can be regarded as a small society. Everyone who comes here cannot be here to fight.

Who wants to fight all day long?It's too boring, so hard-working and active people have created countless entertainment projects here.

Gambling on the opening line is one of them.Gambling is a huge need for people's entertainment, especially when big events happen.

Just like today.

The chips for betting are of course the gold coins in the dream. Here, the gold soul coins from the outside world are useless.

For Soul Emperor-level battles, Li Zhou will make an announcement the day before, so the players will know who their opponents and teammates are in advance.

As a result, teammates on both sides revealed the duel between the two in advance.

As the two most popular players in Dreamland at this stage, some people have already given them the title of the strongest support and the strongest offense.

It's not bad to say that Qibao Glazed Pagoda and Holy Angel are two top martial spirits.

The battle between the two people can be said to affect everyone's hearts.

……

"Who is this Ning Feng? It seems that there is no Soul Emperor with this name in the family." Ning Rongrong was still muttering. In her impression, she should have an impression of the Sixth Ring Soul Emperor.Why did Ning Feng suddenly appear?Could it be that clan elder’s illegitimate son outside?

"Whatever, Rongrong, let's go to the competition. I still have twenty gold coins to exchange for an iron sword. Hurry up and play a few games." Xiao Wu pulled Ning Rongrong toward the matching table with excitement on his face. Go.

"Xiao Wu, you are already equipped with several iron swords. Didn't Third Brother ask you to buy some defensive equipment?"

"What's the point of defense? It's all about full output. It's so cool to kill someone with one set."

"I said Rongrong, you should also buy output equipment. That day I saw Oscar equipped with four iron swords. Now ordinary soul sects can no longer defeat him."

"Really? But isn't he an auxiliary soul master?"

"This is what that brat Li Zhou said. When you hit someone, it's all about surprise. The weirder the equipment, the faster you win."

"Then I'll do it too?"

"I don't know. It would be great if Li Zhou was here. He knows more about this than we do. You said you haven't seen Zhuqing and Li Zhou. They won't be looking for a place to have a baby." Xiao Wu seemed to have thought of it. What, I asked curiously.

"What are you talking about?" Ning Rongrong's face turned red with embarrassment. She pointed at Xiao Wu's head, "I wonder what you, a perverted bunny, are thinking about every day?"

As he said this, Ning Rongrong's mind was not here, it was all about Ning Feng.Because she bet 20 gold coins on Ning Feng today, and the odds are [-] to [-].It all depends on whether we can make a comeback today.

And Oscar, is he doing this to win his father's approval? After all, he is no longer developing in the direction of the auxiliary system.

All of a sudden, there are thousands of thoughts.

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