Douluo Continent God of Creation

In an extremely narrow corner full of pastoral style, there is a dilapidated thatched hut, inside which lives an old man with messy hair and an unruly atmosphere...

The old man lying on the chair leisurely picked up the fan and fanned himself. He said lightly to the tall figure in white clothes standing next to him, "Shu Bai, how many students do you think we can successfully recruit this year?"

That's right, the man in white standing next to the old man is none other than Dai Mubai, the evil-eyed white tiger who is the boss of the Shrek Seven Monsters in the original work!

Dai Mubai smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I think it will be difficult to recruit anyone this year. After all, the environment in our college is so bad. This alone will have to persuade many people to quit."

"Not to mention the admission standards proposed by the dean... Those who can meet them are first-class monsters!"

The old man sighed silently, "Yes, Dean Flender has always been unwilling to lower the standards. He also said that he would rather lack than abuse. If this continues, this may be the last batch of Shrek students."

Dai Mubai looked solemn and said, "I'll talk to the dean in a few days. As long as he accepts my sponsorship, the college can still continue to develop..."

Although he has left the Star Luo Empire, his huge assets are enough to make people jealous

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "Besides, you don't know Hunan De's temper. How can he accept sponsorship? Although he is a bit greedy for money, he is also a man with great backbone."

Dai Mubai nodded silently, "Hmm..."

It seems that Shrek Academy really can't go far...

It didn't take long for people to come in one after another in front of the small thatched hut...

When they looked at their surroundings, the first thing they thought was that they had gone wrong!

How could a college be built in such a remote and backward place? …

Until I saw the words "Admissions Office of a dozen colleges" posted on the hut...

"This is Shrek Academy? Are you kidding me?"

"I think it's a pheasant school, but it's so tattered, and my son is gone, we don't go to this school"

"The registration fee is ten gold soul coins. Are you robbing me?"

"Mom, I don't want to study in this college! I will be looked down upon by others," Li Ming, a 14-year-old child, said to the woman next to him with a red face.

The woman next to her comforted her, "Child, let's take a look and talk about it now that we're here. Maybe this is just a test from the academy. If it really doesn't work, we'll leave immediately."

The young man hesitated again and again, but still compromised, "Okay!..."

At this time, the old man in the hut glanced coldly at the people who came before him, stood up and said calmly, "Those who sign up should line up first, and then pay ten gold soul coins to me to test whether you are qualified to join!"

After the words fell, the people who came lined up in a long queue...

The old man glanced at the boy in front and said coldly, "You come first. Pay ten gold soul coins first, and then come to me and stretch out your arms."

The boy was stunned, and hurriedly paid ten gold soul coins. After entering the box, he walked to the old man's side and stretched out his arm...

The old man closed his eyes and gently placed two fingers on the boy's arm...

After a while, he opened his eyes and said disdainfully, "My age exceeds the admission standard, and my soul power does not meet the standard. Next one."

This 14-year-old trash with a dozen or so spirit powers also wants to sign up?

Shrek recruits monsters, not garbage!

When the boy's father saw this scene, he angrily said, "My son is an excellent soul master in the junior soul master academy. How could he not reach that level? The money must be refunded! The money must be refunded!"

The old man's eyes turned cold, "It seems that you signed up without fully understanding the situation. That would just be a waste of gold soul coins. If you want to refund your money, you can! Mubai!"

Suddenly, Dai Mubai, who had been lying on the tree, jumped down handsomely, patted his sleeves, and raised his fingers at everyone who came to sign up, "If you want your money back, just beat me!"

He took a sudden step, and three dazzling soul rings floated from his feet. The standard configuration of soul rings, yellow, yellow and purple!

The next moment, everyone immediately shouted...

"Soul Lord? How is this possible!"

"How old is he, how can he be the Soul Lord!"

"Let's go, let's go, I don't want to go to this Pheasant College"

……

The girl with pigtails and icy muscles patted the slightly ordinary boy in blue tights next to her and said, "Third brother, are we really here right? This college looks so run-down."

The boy nodded slowly, with a look of determination flashing in his eyes, "You can't be wrong. This Shrek Academy is the academy that only recruits monsters as the teacher said."

Tang San and Xiao Wu, two people who have officially graduated from Notting Junior Soul Master Academy!

Tian Ming, wearing a hat, cloak and mask, followed the two of them, preparing to sign up for a farce.

……

Ning Rongrong in front took a step forward, put ten gold soul coins into the box, stretched out her arm and said with a smile, "My name is Ning Rongrong, Martial Soul Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda."

The old man suddenly widened his eyes and asked again, "Ahem... You said your name is Ning Rongrong, from the Martial Spirit Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. So you are the daughter of the master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?"

He asked again, "Does your father know that you came out without permission?"

This is the daughter of the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. If she joins Shrek Academy, what will her father think?

But when he thought that someone known as the mainland's number one auxiliary weapon Wuhun was willing to join Shrek Academy today, he couldn't help but feel a little excited...

Ning Rongrong smiled and asked, "It seems that no one stipulates that people from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect cannot join Shrek Academy, right?"

The old man was stunned by the question, and then he said thoughtfully, "This... is indeed the case."

They, Shrek, only welcome the monster’s martial spirit or sect, it doesn’t matter!

After saying this, he stretched out his fingers and slowly placed them on Ning Rongrong's delicate wrist...

After a while, he said happily, "The calcaneus and soul power are both suitable!"

Ning Rongrong winked playfully, "Then can I enter Shrek?"

The old man laughed and said, "Of course, Shrek welcomes you little monsters to join."

Then Zhu Zhuqing stepped forward and put ten gold soul coins into the box, stretched out his arm, and said coldly, "Zhu Zhuqing, level 27 agility attack system soul master, martial soul ghost cat"

The king put his finger on Zhu Zhuqing's wrist and said, "She is only 12 years old. She has good bones and meets the admission requirements."

Tang San and Xiao Wu stepped forward and put 20 gold soul coins into the box, stretched out their arms and smiled and said, "Tang San, Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass, level 29 control spirit master (Xiao Wu, Martial Spirit Soft Bone Rabbit, Level 29 attack type battle soul master)"

The old man put his fingers on the wrists of the two men respectively and then said in surprise, "The bones are suitable, and he is qualified for admission."

According to this, the little monster has four more years this year!

This exceeds the previous annual number of people!The old man looked at Dai Mubai and said cheerfully, "It seems that Dean Flanders will wake up from his dream this time. There are four more little monsters!"

Dai Mubai also nodded happily, "With four new members here, Dean Flender should be able to accept my sponsorship."

At this time, Tang San and the others looked at Tian Ming behind them.

The four of them and Dai Mubai all felt a terrifying pressure...

Tian Ming exuded a terrifying cold aura and slowly walked up to the old man...

The old man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked at Tian Ming, "That kid, stretch out your arm, let me test your bones!"

Tian Ming slowly stretched out his arm and asked the former to put his fingers on his wrist...

After a long while, the old man said in shock, "The bones are suitable!"

The old man then squinted his eyes tightly and asked carefully, "Then what is your name, martial spirit and spirit power?"

But when he asked this question, a very ominous premonition came to his mind...

The other Shrek members also stared at this evening, for fear of missing something...

Tian Ming took off his hat, cloak and mask, revealing his true face and said coldly, "Tian Ming, level 97 attack-type titled Douluo, martial soul Ice Rose Sword, titled: Creation!"

As he spoke, the Ice Rose Sword, which exuded extreme chill, gradually solidified in Tian Ming's hands. The surrounding temperature instantly dropped by dozens of degrees, and the ground continued to freeze.

Tian Ming took a step forward, and eight trembling red soul rings and one golden soul ring emerged...

When the spirit ring appeared, the entire clear sky suddenly became covered with dark clouds, and the wind howled...

A despairing power spread...

Tian Ming is like a god in the world at this moment, sweeping over everyone present!

A pheasant academy without third-party certification is not worthy of joining!

All of Shrek's instructors couldn't even use one of their own soul bone skills!

The old man hurriedly stood up and looked at Tian Ming in shock and said, "Sealed... Titled Douluo??"

This child is only 12 years old, but he is already a level 97 titled Douluo. How terrifying is his talent!

There are only a few level 97 titled Douluo in the entire continent!

Tang San and others stared at Tian Ming's eight red soul rings and one golden soul ring, clenching their fists, "It turns out to be a level 97 titled Douluo!"

Xiao Wu, who was next to Tang San, clenched the former's palm, her face gradually turned pale, and she stared at Tang San with pleading eyes and said, "Third brother, why don't we leave here!"

Before, I had no worries, but if there was a titled Douluo around, my identity would be revealed in an instant!

Her true form is a 10-year-old soul beast, so it goes without saying how tempting she is to a Titled Douluo-level expert!

His mother was brutally murdered because of this! !

After Tang San came back to his senses, he looked at the pale Xiao Wu and quickly hugged her into his arms and said anxiously, "Xiao Wu... what's wrong with you?"

I don't know how to answer Tang San. If I reveal my identity, I'm afraid Tang San, who is closest to me, will also hate me!

Xiao Wu didn't say anything, just buried her head in Tang San's chest...

Forget it, if Tian Ming really wants to take action, then she will never resist... let Xiao San down...

……

And staring closely at Tian Ming and Ning Rongrong, he suddenly said, "A 12-year-old titled Douluo, with a terrifying spirit ring combination, you are the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall!"

As the daughter of the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, she knew about Tian Ming's existence.

Everyone present was shocked and said, "The Holy Son of Wuhun Palace!"

The old man bowed down, slowly put his hand on his chest, and said very respectfully, "Your Majesty, I was rude just now. I wonder why you came here this time?"

Tian Ming took back his martial spirit, and everything around him returned to normal...

Then he glanced at him, and the scratcher felt as if his whole body was on the temples, and his whole body started to tremble, and he didn't have the courage to look at Tian Ming.

Tian Ming then said calmly, "Me? I just came to see what this academy that only accepts monsters is like."

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, and he secretly said, "Look? Just to see that there is no need to be so high-profile!"

If word of this spreads, other colleges will think they have a titled Douluo in charge...