Douluo: I, Zhu Zhuqing, want to kill God!

In the early morning, the dazzling sunlight shines through the gaps in the curtains and shines on Zhu Zhuqing's peaceful face, waking him up from his sleep.

Stretching greatly, the soft pajamas slid to one side, exposing her shoulders. The exposed spring light made the air tinged with pink.

As always, she called out someone's name, but she felt a little disappointed when she didn't get a response. It had no impact on her next plan.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the sunset slowly rising on the horizon, I took a deep breath, today is another brand new day.

She changed out of her pajamas and put on her iconic black leather jacket, with her smooth black hair hanging casually on her back. Zhu Zhuqing was very satisfied with her perfect figure that any man would be unable to extricate himself from.

After exiting the room, Zhu Zhuqing inquired all the way and finally found the location of Shrek Academy.

It was a small village, and it couldn't be described as remote. Some simpler adjectives would have to be added to perfectly express the simplicity of Shrek Academy.

Zhu Zhuqing had no complaints. After all, this place was much better than the small cave she lived in before.

A long queue formed at the entrance of the small village. Parents and their children pointed at the small village, and their words were full of doubts.

"Is this place really the Shrek Academy where one can become an Imperial Viscount upon graduation?"

"It's all just what I've heard. I don't know if it's true or not. It's not as good as some intermediate soul master academies."

"That's it."

"Is it possible that this is just a test?"

The crowd became more and more noisy, and all the parents' discussions fell into Zhu Zhuqing's ears. However, with the roar of a strong man at the end of the line, all the voices stopped, and everyone looked at the end of the line.

"Why? Even if you don't accept the admission, you won't even refund the registration fee? Aren't you robbing money?" A boy next to the strong man also had an angry face.

"I said it will not be returned!" An old man sat on a chair, glanced at the strong man lazily, and yawned. "Mubai."

A young man with blond hair and wearing a luxurious white robe sprang out from nowhere, with his hands folded across his chest and a look of unruly expression.

"Want to refund the registration fee? Defeat me first!" Three yellow, yellow and purple soul rings appeared as the young man released his aura, and the shadow of a huge white tiger appeared behind Dai Mubai.

"You..." The strong man gritted his teeth, cursed and pulled his child away.

The crowd became noisy again, and finally the old man sitting on the chair couldn't bear it anymore. He stood up from the chair and slowly released his powerful momentum.

Six white, yellow, purple, and black soul rings were released, and a dark red long stick was held in his hand.

"I didn't even understand the admission conditions. I just came here to give money!" The old man snorted coldly and clasped his hands behind his back. "Shrek in Shrek Academy is a soul beast among soul beasts and its monsters. Our admission conditions are just like the three words Shrek, only monsters! Listen to me clearly!"

"Those who are over 12 years old and have not become a second-level soul master can leave!" After the old man said these words, many people in the crowd left.

The long queue has shrunk a lot. There are still some people who may be confident in their children or want to enroll in another way. There are only a dozen or so of the long queue of hundreds of people.

Zhu Zhuqing stepped forward, and just this movement instantly caught Dai Mubai's attention.

Excellent!

Dai Mubai suddenly emitted wolf light, a wolf with a knife.

"Hey, girl, do your family members know that you're here?" Standing in front of the old man was a girl in a blue dress.

Just the exposed skin can feel the smoothness.

"You still care about this? As long as I meet the conditions, isn't it okay?" The girl smiled and looked very good-looking.

"Okay, there are a few more. You go to Mubai's place and wait a moment." The old man didn't object. After all, Shrek Academy only accepts monsters.

"This is the registration fee for the two of us." Tang San put twenty gold soul coins into the box with an elegant smile.

"I pay for it myself." Xiao Wu said with a cold face, took out his gold soul coin and put it into the wooden box.

Tang San's face stiffened.

"Report your soul power levels." The old man leaned back on the chair again.

"Tang San, Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass, Level 29 Great Spirit Master." Two yellow spirit rings appeared, and a Blue Silver Grass rose in the palm of his hand.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't care what the old man said, she focused all her eyes on the girl in pink.

"Xiao Wu, Wuhun, Suzaku." Xiao Wu highlighted the four words coldly, and a monstrous blood-red flame was released with Xiao Wu as the center. A crowing Suzaku with spread wings was like a god overlooking the world, sweeping away everyone present. Man, his eyes finally rested on Zhuque Zhuzhuqing.

"Level 35 three-ring soul master." Zizihei released three soul rings from Xiao Wu and said a little impatiently.

A series of shocking and unbelievable words came out of the old man's mouth, but Xiao Wu never spoke again.

Zhu Zhuqing was the last one. When it was her turn, everyone's eyes were on Zhu Zhuqing, but Zhu Zhuqing only looked at Xiao Wu.

"Zhu Zhuqing, Martial Spirit, Messenger of Hell." Different from Xiao Wu's sky-high blood color, Zhu Zhuqing's body was covered with a thick black mist, releasing powerful pressure.

Xiao Wu smiled, extremely happy, she felt threatened.

"Level 35 three-ring soul master." Three purple, purple and black soul rings were released from Zhu Zhuqing's body. In the black mist, the purple was so bright.

They only had eyes for each other and did not see the shock in Dai Mubai's eyes at all.

Zhu Zhuqing......

This name was extremely familiar, and he realized almost instantly that she was the only member of the Zhu family who did not have a martial spirit...

But how to explain it now?

Level 35...

12 years old...

"Finally, I see you." Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu said this almost at the same time. Strong fighting intentions collided in the air, and they almost started to fight in the next moment.

"Do you know each other?" the old man asked cautiously, but received no answer.

They all had a tacit understanding, and they all put away their aura. They glanced at the ugly plaque at the same time, and their eyes showed weirdness at the same time.

Is this the college chosen by Tiandao? ?

When the Soul Emperor is a teacher, the teaching staff must be very good, but this cannot impress them.

Following Dai Mubai into Shrek Academy, the team was extremely silent. No one dared to speak except for the girl in the blue dress.

"Why did you choose to come here?" Zhu Zhuqing asked.

"I feel you will come." Xiao Wu spread her hands. "The bet is right, when will we have a fight?"

"We're always here for you." Zhu Zhuqing twitched his lips.

The conversation between them was very direct and decisive.

"Although the school does not prohibit fighting, it is very free. Except for burning, killing, looting, and going to class on time, the college will not care about you the rest of the time." Dai Mubai finally found the topic and began to introduce the rules of the college.

"Is that old man outside just now a teacher?" Tang San asked.

"Yes, it's Teacher Li Yusong, a level 68 attack-type battle soul master."

"Then our college's teaching staff should be very strong, right?"

"Yes, the dean and the vice-dean are both soul emperors in their seventies, and there is also a food-type soul saint, and the rest are soul emperors." Dai Mubai was very proud when he talked about this.

After all, this kind of teaching staff can already be ranked among the top ranks in the advanced soul master academy.

He glanced at Zhu Zhuqing quietly with his eyes, and said these words to Zhu Zhuqing.

What about the three-ringed soul master?There is a soul saint here!

Zhu Zhuqing didn't even look at Dai Mubai, and stared straight ahead.

Skip the second and third levels and go directly to the fourth level.

"The fourth level is actual combat, and it is also the last level." Dai Mubai walked up to a strong man who was sitting on a chair and fell asleep, and said respectfully: "Teacher Zhao."

His eyes opened, and a sharp look flashed through them.

Standing up from the chair, he was very tall, but only about 1.6 meters tall, but the fluctuations in soul power emanating from his body were extremely strong.

"Oh? There are four of them this year?" His eyes swept over Zhu Zhuqing and the other four. "If this is the case, then I have to take action! I will personally fight with them!"

"Teacher Zhao, I'm afraid this is against the rules, isn't it?" Dai Mubai was a little surprised. After all, he was the one to check the fourth level.