Douluo: Humans in this world are fake gods

"Damn it!"

Xuanzi cursed lowly and punched him again.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

A series of thunderous sounds sounded, and the whole room shook.

But after a massive attack, the wall was still not damaged!

Even if Taotie Douluo, who was known for his strength, punched with all his strength, he could only leave a dent and could not break open the wall in a short time.

Xuanzi was helpless now.

At the same time, Qian Duoduo and Yan Shaozhe were also trying, with the same result.

Obviously, breaking through the wall is not going to work.

Yan Shaozhe and Qian Duoduo's expressions were extremely solemn.

Since entering Mingde Hall, the development of the situation has completely exceeded their expectations!

Since the method of breaking down the wall doesn't work, we can only...

The three of them looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts instantly.

Space transfer!

Ability mastered by senior soul masters.

But just when they wanted to leave through space transfer, the soul guide inscriptions on the four walls flashed alternately, and the three people stagnated. The space transfer failed?

what happened? !

Xuanzi and Yan Shaozhe frowned with confusion on their faces.

Qian Duoduo also looked solemn and confused.

"Could it be..."

Looking at the walls around him, his mind was spinning, and he seemed to have thought of something.

"Shrek three, don't waste your efforts."

At this moment, Jing Hongchen's familiar voice sounded again, echoing throughout the room, and it was impossible to tell the specific direction from which it came.

"This room is specially prepared for you. The surrounding walls are made of Mingdetang's latest technology. Even a ninety-eighth-level Taotie Douluo cannot break through this wall in a short time."

"As for space transfer, our soul guidance formation here has been completely isolated from the outside space. Therefore, unless this wall is completely damaged, it is possible for you to leave here through space transfer."

"Dean Yan, Dean Qian, and senior Taotie."

"Would you like to take a gamble and see whether the wall will be shattered by you first, or whether you will die first from the explosion of the ninth-level soul missile?"

"By the way, because the quality of the wall is very good, it is enough to withstand the impact of soul missiles. Therefore, after the explosion, the energy will continue to reverberate inside like an echo."

"In conjunction with the phased array design developed by our Mingdetang, after deduction, the reverberating energy will eventually be concentrated where you are standing."

"Lord of Hongchen Hall!"

Yan Shaozhe's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression solemn.

"You trapped the three of us here. Do you want to declare war on our Shrek Academy?"

"Don't forget, Dean Yan, but Taotie Douluo was the first to take action."

"..."

Yan Shaozhe was speechless for a moment.

If you hadn't repeatedly instigated us with your words, and on the premise of accepting two soul bones from our Shrek Academy, and broke the agreement, would Mr. Xuan have taken action?

But now the situation is pressing.

Moreover, Mr. Xuan did take action, and he was unable to refute.

Shrek Academy, which used to dominate others in the Soul Fighting Competition, now also feels the feeling of being suppressed.

(Huang Jinxu: I am familiar with this plot!)

"..."

The room fell silent again.

Yan Shaozhe, Xuanzi and Qian Duoduo looked at each other in confusion.

The first problem before them: how to escape.

However, there was not much time to think about it. The trigger vortex detonators in the center of the three level nine fixed-installed soul missiles on the roof were spinning faster and faster at the moment, and they might detonate in the next second!

Looking at the dark red vortex, Yan Shaozhe took a deep breath.

"Master Hongchen Hall, can you give us some time to discuss!"

"can."

Not long after, Jing Hongchen's voice sounded again, "I will count from thirty to one. If there is no agreement, I will detonate it directly."

【thirty】

【Twenty-nine】

【…】

【twenty five】

【twenty four】

【…】

Breaking the wall and shifting space all make it impossible to escape.

As for destroying the ninth-level soul missile, it will only speed up its explosion.

Now, it seems that there is only one way left in front of us.

"..."

Jing Hongchen's countdown echoed in the room. Every time the countdown sounded, it affected the minds of Yan Shaozhe and the others.

Although they are all titled Douluo.

But under the threat of level nine custom-installed soul missiles, how many can remain absolutely calm?

【twenty】

【nineteen】

【twelve】

【…】

"Um?!"

Yan Shaozhe: "???"

Didn’t you agree to count thirty times?

Why is the count skipping again? !

Old fox, do you know how to count?

However, he had no time to argue with Jing Hongchen.

The turbine detonator is spinning faster and faster, and there is not much time left for Shrek Academy!

Yan Shaozhe stared at the soul missile with hesitant eyes.

Qian Duoduo's face was pale and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

As an eighth-level half-soul instructor, no one knows the horror of level-9 soul missiles better than him!

Even Xuanzi, who was level ninety-eight, looked solemn at this moment, staring intently at the level nine fixed soul-guided cannonball.

At the same time, Jing Hongchen's countdown also began to speed up.

【ten】

【six】

【three】

【…】

"Stop, wait, wait!!"

When the last two numbers fell, an urgent voice broke the silence!

"Jing Hongchen, no, Hall Master Hongchen! Wait!"

“Everything is easy to negotiate, everything is negotiable, let’s continue negotiating!!!”

【two】

At the last second, the countdown pauses.

Hearing the sound, Yan Shaozhe breathed a long sigh of relief. He had to lower his head under the eaves.

He couldn't see through the world of mortals, what it meant.

Moreover, he really didn't dare to continue betting.

Although this sentence sounds a bit boastful, I, Mr. Xuan, and Mr. Qian are of great significance to Shrek. If it is really lost here, the consequences will be disastrous.

Xuanzi and Qian Duoduo breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

It would be a lie to say I wasn’t nervous in the last three seconds.

Just a little bit...

They are very aware of the power of the ninth-level fixed soul missile.

Not long after, Jing Hongchen's voice sounded again.

"Dean Yan, how do you want to talk?"

"Master Hongchen Hall, why don't we come down first."

"Forget it... I can trust Dean Yan's character, but with Senior Xuanzi here, for the sake of safety, let's just discuss it like this,"

"Master Hongchen Hall, we have something to discuss."

"As for student exchanges, Hongchen Hall Master can just tell you what you need."

"First of all, let's explain the two soul bones to avoid misunderstanding."

"Mingde Hall is the most important place of our Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy. Over the years, you are the few outsiders who have entered Mingde Hall. You are all Shrek's top brass, and you have just seen so many of our secrets..."

"Hall Master Hongchen, wait a moment!"

"You sent us here to Mingdetang, and where did this secret come from?"