Douluo: Shocked, Qian Renxue is my wife

"Everyone gather together and stay calm no matter what happens later." Qian Xingyu turned around, looked at Yan and others and said.

"Yes, Captain."

They saw the seven people from Guanghui Academy slowly dissipating in the mist. Qian Xingyu and others suddenly felt that their surroundings were so blurry, and all their teammates around them disappeared.

"As expected of this so-called seven-in-one fusion technique." Qian Xingyu reached out and touched the mist beside him and said lightly.

It is said that the authorities are confused, but those who watch are clear. At this moment, Emperor Tianxi and others, who had a God's perspective, looked at the seven people of Guanghuang Academy whose soul powers merged with each other in surprise.

"Is this a martial soul fusion skill, but it feels a little different!" Emperor Tianxi looked at the seven people from Guanghui Academy on the field.

"It should be a secret skill! Moreover, all the members of the Guanghui Academy are gem-type martial souls and spiritual soul masters. It should be a seven-in-one martial soul secret skill." Ning Fengzhi explained at the side.

Emperor Tianxi nodded, "It seems that Wuhundian Academy has also encountered some trouble! Huh? This red mist..."

At this moment, Yan and others are trapped in their own mental dilemma, unable to extricate themselves, and have lost the battle.

Qian Xingyu was not affected at all, and he also used the two skills Lucky Blessing given to him by the emperor's auspicious beast's head soul bone on his own team, and also used Lucky Stripping on the team of Guanghui Academy. , the effect is obvious.

Yan and others, who were originally a little crazy, gradually calmed down, and there was no such outrageous incident of cannibalism or team members attacking each other.

Qian Xingyu was overjoyed when he saw the red mist not far away, and walked straight towards "Yao Mei". Qian Xingyu used a skill Tianmeng gave him, Ice Disintegration, and then walked forward carefully.

"Xie Yue, Nana, are you okay?" Qian Xingyu asked.

"Captain, it's okay." The red mist enveloped Qian Xingyu, and a "monster" figure appeared in front of Qian Xingyu.

"Monster" changed slightly, with a sharp horn growing out of its head and bending slightly towards its back.

"Others..." Before Yao Mei finished speaking, Qian Xingyu said: "Don't worry, the others are fine. I will follow you and point you to the location of Guanghui Academy and others. Remember, you must take action when I am present." Qian Xingyu said.

"Got it, Captain."

"Move to the upper right and increase the concentration of the red mist to the maximum."

I saw the red mist turning extremely red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly moving towards the Guanghui Academy and others.

"Hey, I didn't expect that there are still people in Wuhundian Academy who are not affected by this secret technique?" Ning Fengzhi said in surprise.

Emperor Tianxi was also attracted by the red mist that appeared in the spiritual mist. "It seems that the ending is a bit confusing. It's not sure who will win! Don't you think so! Archbishop Assem."

Archbishop Assem on the side said calmly: "It still depends on the strength of each team. It's really hard to say now!"

Emperor Tianxi didn't say anything more, but continued to turn his attention to the Soul Fighting Platform.

Wearing a shit green suit from Lex Academy, Tang San's eyes turned into cataracts at this moment (just like some fortune tellers). He rolled his eyes and secretly sighed in his heart: "I didn't expect that my Ziji Even the cataract demonic eye cannot clearly see the figure of the red mist wrapped in this layer of spiritual mist..."

I saw the "demon" red mist gradually wrapping up the Guanghui Academy and others, "Stop, next, leave it to me. You just need to let them mourn for a while, don't be too harsh." Qian Xingyu Quietly.

"Yes."

Qian Xingyu was possessed by the Chaos Ancestral Dragon Martial Spirit. "Ouch~" a dragon roar with powerful mental interference and mental attacks directly hit the seven people sitting cross-legged on the ground in Guanghui Academy.

Suddenly, the seven people from Guanghui Academy felt as if a huge hammer had been hit in their minds, hitting their spiritual consciousness hard, and their heads seemed to have been pricked countless times by Grandma Rong's needles. pain.

The appearance of these seven people from Guanghui Academy at this moment made those who saw it panic in their hearts.

The bleeding from the seven orifices was just like something out of that movie.

The mental fog was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the red mist emitted by the "demon" trapped the seven people from the Glory Academy in it.

"Let's do it!" Qian Xingyu said slowly, without even looking at the seven people from Guanghui Academy.

The demon nodded, the scimitar in his hand emitted a cold light, and a miserable wail came from the red mist.

As the mental fog dissipated, Yan and others returned to their original state. After a while, the "demon" also disintegrated and the red mist dissipated. Qian Xingyu, Xie Yue and Hu Liena walked out intact. .

But Guanghui Academy did not have such good luck. The seven people were seen bleeding from their mouths and noses, their eyes were dull, and they exuded a stench, as if they had just been fished out of the latrine, and their crotches were full.

I saw their captain with a sharp beak and a hooked nose, actually holding his own feet at this moment, still crying "wow wah wah", and said in a milky voice while crying: "Mom, I want to drink milk, Hahaha......"

The other team members did the same thing. They touched a yellow water stain on the ground, then touched their face, saying "Ababa, Ababa..."

It seems that there is something wrong with my brain, and I will not be able to take care of myself in the future...

The audience on the stage felt extremely sick looking at the people in Guanghui Academy at this moment, "vomit~"

"Yuck~"

"Damn it, you vomited on my new overalls..."

"In the team match between Wuhundian Academy and Guanghui Academy, Wuhundian Academy won."

The audience cheered loudly, "I said Wuhundian Academy will definitely win. Look at the captain, he is so upright..."

"Yes, my girls are full of tenderness..."

.......

The Guanghui Academy was carried down like a dead pig by a group of medical staff.

"May I ask what Wuhundian Academy's thoughts were when facing the seven-in-one fusion technique from Guanghui Academy?"

"Excuse me......."

I saw a large group of people surrounding Qian Xingyu and others, with scattered lights flashing constantly...

Feeling deeply helpless, Qian Xingyu could only speak into the nearest microphone: "Wulhundian Academy will never work overtime."

He forced himself out of the crowd of reporters and walked towards Tianli Royal Hotel.

As soon as they arrived at the hotel, a group of people wearing referee uniforms and some people from the Wuhundian branch appeared standing at the door.

"Is this the team from Wuhundian Academy?" asked a greasy middle-aged man.

"Yes." Qian Xingyu said.

"Excuse me, please come with us. There is a small problem with the students of Guanghui Academy..." A person from the branch of Wuhun Palace said.

"If you have any questions, just explain them to me in person. My team members and I are tired." Qian Xingyu said calmly.

"Don't think about it, you tortured the students of my Guanghui Academy like this and you want to get away with it?" A Mediterranean teacher wearing Guanghui Academy's clothes yelled with a ferocious face.

Qian Xingyu directly took out the papal decree that Bibidong had given him. Archbishop Assem's heart skipped a beat when he saw the papal decree, "Is this the young palace master that the pope mentioned back then?"

Archbishop Asem knelt directly on the ground, and the rest of the Wuhun Hall branch personnel also knelt on the ground when they saw the papal decree in Qian Xingyu's hand.

Qian Xingyu looked at Archbishop Assem in red robes and said calmly: "I'll leave this matter to you to investigate and resolve. Let's go back and rest first." After that, he led everyone upstairs.

"Yes, yes..." Cold sweat broke out on Archbishop Asem's forehead, and he sighed in his heart: "Young Hall Master is angry, your Glory Academy is finished."

"Everyone, get up, our Wuhun Palace will investigate this matter strictly." Asem followed Qian Xingyu alone, and the formalities still had to be ignored.

Looking at Qian Xingyu sitting in the hall, Asem stood aside in fear.

"Sit down and chat." Qian Xingyu looked at Asem who was standing aside.

"No, no, I can just stand. I also understand that it was Guanghui Academy who wanted to frame you first. Don't worry, I will definitely take care of it." Asem wiped the sweat from his forehead and said. road.

Qian Xingyu nodded, "Okay, then I'll wait for your news. After finishing this matter, if I'm satisfied, I'll give you another task."

"Yes." This task sounds like a reward to Asem.

He turned around and left Tianli Royal Hotel, and the crowd of spectators also dispersed...

"Alas, fighting against Wuhun Palace is just like installing a lamp in a latrine - looking for death?" Some sensible people looked at Teacher Mediterranean from Guanghui Academy who was still smiling smugly at this moment with evil eyes.