Douluo: Not enough blood? Use your brain

While the elders were making various guesses, Yun Ming spoke.

"Everyone, do you all remember those three God-Slaying Missiles?"

His opening immediately caught the elders, who had been guessing in other directions, off guard.

What?

God-Slaying Missiles.

Soon, the elders remembered what the God-Slaying Missiles were.

"Pavilion Master, are you talking about the three level-twelve fixed soul-guided shells of the Federation?" Cai Yue'er asked in surprise.

She thought this Sea God Pavilion meeting was to discuss the candidates for this generation of Shrek Seven Devils.

"Yun Ming, why are you bringing this up?"

Sitting next to Yun Ming, besides Ya Li, was another ordinary-looking old woman, who had just spoken.

She didn't even need to call Yun Ming Pavilion Master.

The wife of the previous generation Sea God Pavilion Master, and also one of the strongest in the Shrek Sea God Pavilion, another quasi-god besides Yun Ming, Long Yeyue.

"Sister Yue, please feel it carefully," Yun Ming said to the old woman.

Long Yeyue frowned, and seeing that Yun Ming didn't seem to be joking, she closed her eyes and sensed.

She couldn't feel anything.

Opening her eyes, she looked at Yun Ming again, revealing a look of doubt.

"Sister Yue, you can't feel it either?" Yun Ming's heart sank.

He felt that this time someone might really be plotting against Shrek.

Xu Yuan and Na'er's unintentional words made him realize all of this.

If it weren't for the prototype of the godhood, and the control of the spirit, energy, and soul integrated into the surrounding world, he might not have been able to feel this trace of crisis.

"I only noticed these three God-Slaying Missiles after Xiaoyuan and Na'er reminded me, and felt the threat. I suspect that the God-Slaying Missiles have already been transported out."

Yun Ming's words shocked everyone.

What?

How is that possible?

Many strong people actually believe in the sense of crisis in the dark, because the more they cultivate, the more firm their minds become, and they rarely experience this feeling of unease, unless they are targeted, and some weak signals are transmitted through the world, which the strong can occasionally capture.

However, there are also unreliable times.

But for Yun Ming's level, the possibility of unreliability is very small.

"Sister Yue, I can't be sure either, so I called this meeting to discuss how to verify whether the three God-Slaying Missiles are still in the hands of the Federation, whether they are still in a sealed state, and at the same time, whether the intelligence of the three missiles has been leaked."

Although Yun Ming said it was uncertain, he actually already had a plan, but to achieve this, he needed Long Yeyue's help.

After all, those three God-Slaying Missiles were not something that anyone could come into contact with. Even the War Gods of the War God Hall couldn't just casually inquire about them, let alone secretly investigate such secrets for outsiders.

However, there were always people who were qualified to do so.

Long Yeyue fell silent.

The others also shut their mouths and dared not speak, waiting for Long Yeyue's response.

Although there was very little communication just now, they had actually vaguely understood the beginning and end of the matter.

Yun Ming suspected that there was a problem with the three God-Slaying Missiles and needed to confirm it, but directly negotiating with the Federation would definitely startle the snake. He wanted to get evidence first, or even without evidence, just confirm the current state of the three God-Slaying Missiles.

And the only one in Shrek who could do this was Long Yeyue.

To be precise, it wasn't that she herself could sneak into the depths of the Federation, but that she could seek the help of a high-level official in the Federation.

"Sister Yue, you don't need to persuade him. I only hope that you can allow me to invite Chen Xinjie out in your name. I will personally explain the situation to him," Yun Ming said.

"Class monitor, you really don't feel any pressure from the exchange competition," Wu Siduo finally saw Xu Yuan's figure on the training ground and complained, "We've been training for more than a week."

A week ago, Wu Changkong selected the participating students and had them train every day, but Xu Yuan was not there, and without a leader, their training results were not ideal.

"I've inquired about the situation of the second graders. There are many strong people, but there are only a few. It's not an exaggeration to say that our class is the strongest in a hundred years. Relax, we can win," Xu Yuan comforted.

"Compared to the second grade, you should actually pay attention to the exchange competition of the third grade."

"What?" Wu Siduo and the six others were shocked.

Xu Yuan looked at the six people blankly.

"Didn't Teacher Wu tell you?"

Wu Siduo, Fang Yuan, Ye Xinglan, Xu Lizhi, Tang Wulin, and Gu Yue looked at each other and then shook their heads together.

No.

"After our exchange competition with the second grade ends, if we win, Teacher Wu will continue to help us apply for an exchange competition with the third grade," Xu Yuan explained to them.

The six of them suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

"See, it's much easier to face the second grade this way, right?"

Xu Yuan glanced at the six people and said, "You don't lack combat skills now. Before coming to Shrek, you should all have had a lot of practical experience. Before the exchange competition, the most important thing is to hone your cooperation."

"You six, form teams and fight in 3v3 small team battles, constantly changing teammates. Cooperate with each other to fight at least five matches, and then you six cooperate together to fight me."

Hearing Xu Yuan say this, the six of them didn't even refute.

Obviously, Xu Yuan's performance in the class cadre election three months ago was quite convincing.

"Big Brother Xu."

Tang Wulin called out to Xu Yuan.

"What?"

"Big Brother Xu, are you making battle armor?" Tang Wulin hesitated for a moment, but still chose to ask.

Xu Yuan shook his head.

"No, my battle armor needs some more time before I can start designing it due to personal reasons."

Not started yet?

Tang Wulin's heart beat slightly faster.

Before, Gu Yue said that Xu Yuan didn't use his full strength in the class cadre election, and still had some strength left, which made them think that Xu Yuan had already made several battle armor parts at that time.

During this period of time, they were working overtime frantically, all in order to catch up with Xu Yuan's pace as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yuan hadn't even started making battle armor!

Tang Wulin was excited.

In this way, their opportunity to catch up with Xu Yuan really existed, and it was on the battle armor they were making this semester!

"Big Brother Xu, I think you should also join the early battles, so that you can better coordinate."

Unlike the default attitude just now, Tang Wulin now suggested that Xu Yuan should also join the coordination, instead of waiting until the last one-on-six.

Class monitor, two months ago, you might have had a chance to fight six alone.

But now, you may not have that ability anymore!

Xu Yuan looked at the confident Tang Wulin and roughly knew where this kid's confidence came from.

"Okay, I'll team up with Ye Xinglan and Xu Lizhi, and you four will be a team," Xu Yuan said.

Tang Wulin thought for a while, a little hesitant.

Ye Xinglan and Xu Lizhi were members of their battle armor production team, so they must know his trump cards. If they discussed tactics later, they would reveal everything.

"How about, class monitor, you team up with Wu Siduo and Fang Yuan?"

Xu Yuan looked at him in surprise.

Good fellow, so confident.

Chapter 136 Adaptation Competition

Xu Yuan looked at Tang Wulin.

This kid, too confident, right?

Don't really think that one or two battle armor parts can close the gap between us?

The blood power of the Golden Dragon King is very strong, but it is not enough to make up for your shortcomings in all aspects.

"Wu Siduo has an innate martial soul fusion skill, are you sure you want her to be in the same group as me?" Xu Yuan confirmed again.

Tang Wulin also looked embarrassed.

He was still used to being confident in his Golden Dragon King bloodline power when he was in Donghai City. He had forgotten many of the gaps just now.

"You should still be with Xinglan," he said helplessly.

A slip of the tongue.

However, he had indeed revealed his thoughts just now.

He wanted to use the fact that he was currently making battle armor and had the hope of completing the battle armor production ahead of schedule to overtake Xu Yuan and Wu Siduo.

Wu Siduo looked at Tang Wulin strangely the whole time.

She hadn't fought with Tang Wulin this past week.

There was no qualitative change.

Since that's the case, where did the courage come from?

"That's it, let's prepare for battle," Ye Xinglan said, urging the battle to start quickly.

In fact, she didn't want to be switched back and forth anymore.

It was good to be in the same group as Xu Yuan, saving worry and effort, focusing on choosing an opponent and honing her sword skills, without worrying about the team's victory or defeat, someone was backing her up.

It was good.

In the team of seven, Xu Yuan, Ye Xinglan, and Xu Lizhi were in one group.

Among them, Xu Lizhi was a food-type soul master. Although he had the Tang Sect's unique skills, his strength could not be said to be non-existent, but in the configuration of the seven people present, he could only say that he could protect himself, and could not serve as a real combat force.

That is to say, Xu Yuan's side only had him and Ye Xinglan as two combat forces.

"Brother Yuan, Wulin's first battle armor was made the night before yesterday. Don't be careless later," Xu Lizhi reminded.

"The night before yesterday?"

"Xinglan, Wulin, and Gu Yue are in the mecha production team. We thought it would be too troublesome to make mechas, so we simply made battle armor directly."

Xu Lizhi revealed their progress in the past half a semester.

In fact, this was not a secret.

After all, it would always be seen in battle. In the next few days, Tang Wulin would inevitably use it after adapting to the battle armor, but the first surprise attack was not necessary for his own people.

Training was originally for better coordination, not for so-called surprises.

"Wulin's first battle armor is the forearm armor of his right hand, which matches his Golden Dragon Claw very well. The metal used is also the highly compatible spiritual alloy jade silver."

Xu Lizhi didn't say how much in this regard, only that it was very high.

Some were personal secrets, respecting people's privacy and not exposing them casually.

Xu Yuan nodded, these were all within his expectations.

"These problems are not big, but you guys have been here for almost half a semester, and you only made this forearm armor?"

The corner of Ye Xinglan's mouth twitched.

"No, in the previous two months, in order to avoid mistakes caused by unfamiliarity when making battle armor, wasting good metal, we did a lot of practice. Tang Wulin also used jade silver spiritual alloy for me to practice, which greatly improved my mecha manufacturing level, and only then did I try real production the day before yesterday."

Xu Yuan nodded.

"You are now a level five mecha manufacturer?"

Ye Xinglan hesitated for a moment, and nodded.

She was very dull, not fighting or grabbing, and actually only cared about the Star God Sword in her hand. Even in mecha manufacturing, she saw the honing of sword intent.