Douluo's ice devil Yuhao

Chapter 375 Chaos Is Coming

Chapter 375 Chaos Is Coming
The semi-finals of the Soul Master Competition have ended, and two teams have been determined to participate in the finals, namely the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineering Academy and the Snow Demon Sect team from a foreign country.

The second semi-final battle was definitely the bloodiest match since the start of this competition.First, Huo Qiuer killed two evil soul masters consecutively in the individual knockout round, and then in the team battle, the Noumenon Sect disciples headed by Long Aotian slaughtered all the Holy Spirit Sect players.

Long Aotian, who has awakened the silver level of his martial soul, is like a god of war in front of all the evil soul masters, and no one can beat him.

But the bloody battle scene did not cause discomfort to the audience, but made them excited.The Snow Demon Sect who killed so many evil soul masters has already become their hero.

Zhongli Wu's mood was extremely gloomy.

Losing so many young masters all at once, coupled with the fact that many strongholds were hunted and destroyed in the church a few days ago, the church suffered heavy losses, and he, the leader of the sect, felt extremely distressed.

Finding and cultivating evil soul master talents is much more difficult than ordinary soul masters.

This is not the worst news, Zhongli Wu could feel that Xu Tianran was very dissatisfied with himself because of the Holy Spirit Sect's defeat in the Soul Master Competition.

Zhong Liwu squinted his eyes, looking at Huo Qiuer's figure in the distance.

As long as the Golden Dragon Saintess can be caught, all losses are worth it.If Huo Qiu'er is successfully brainwashed, the Holy Spirit Sect will devote all its resources to cultivating a Limit Douluo evil soul master with ultimate strength, no weakness, and no fear of light.

Coupled with the Fire Phoenix Saintess and the Holy Son, the Holy Spirit Sect will be the most powerful force in the world for nearly 200 years.

With such thoughts in mind, Zhongli Wu brought Zhang Peng and others to the Sentimental Hotel in Xishuimeng.

Seeing Feng Ling, Zhongli Wu asked directly: "Xiao Feng, hasn't the Holy Son come back yet?"

Feng Ling was extremely surprised by Zhongli Wu's question: "No, didn't the Holy Son participate in the soul master competition?"

Zhongli Wu said lightly: "It's fine if we didn't participate, we can't lose the Holy Son again."

He briefly explained the game situation.The news that the Holy Spirit team was wiped out in the semi-finals made Feng Ling and the others startled.

After regaining consciousness, Feng Ling and the others all gritted their teeth: "What a Noumenon sect, to be so rampant!"

Zhongli Wu raised his hand to signal everyone to calm down, and said calmly: "Tomorrow, the Golden Dragon Maiden will represent the Ordinary League to participate in the finals of the Soul Engineering Competition in the western suburbs. We must take this opportunity to welcome the Golden Dragon Maiden back to the Holy Cult."

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The final of the soul engineer competition is scheduled for the day after the semi-final, the night before the final.The three major underground forces will respectively send three strong soul engineers selected from their respective competition areas to participate.

There are a total of nine contestants, and there are countless possibilities for the final result of the competition. Under the joint and vigorous publicity of the three major underground forces, it has attracted countless spectators and gamblers.

The top three winners in the finals will receive rich rewards, such as powerful nine-level soul guides and abundant rare metals.

And the underground forces they represent can win huge benefits in controlling the smuggling of rare metals.

Sentimental hotel.

The Xishui League is about to leave, and the hotel lobby is under full martial law, surrounded by a large number of people in black.

The third elder's eyes were filled with anxiety and anger: "Deputy Hierarch, what should we do? Not only has the Holy Son not appeared yet, even the number 88 has disappeared."

The only player that can be sent by the Xishui League is Huang Zheng, how could he be the opponent of the other two major forces.

Feng Ling's eyes turned cold: "There is no other way, third child, and then send your two apprentices to stand on top temporarily, and then we will use any means in the soul-guiding competition."

The implication is that if the production of soul tools is inferior, it can be made up with martial souls.

The third elder murmured: "That's the only way to go."

He could only choose two weaker apprentices. The talents of the two were far less than Huang Zheng's. They were only fifth-level soul instructors, but as evil soul masters, their combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

Feng Ling frowned slightly.She and Zhongli Wu had already inquired with the Supreme Leader, and learned that the restrictions on the Son were no different, and that the Son was very safe now.

What on earth did that holy son do? He hasn't seen anyone for so long, and he doesn't even care about the soul master competition and the soul master competition.

Being so free and undisciplined and disregarding the interests of the holy religion requires serious criticism and education.

Feng Ling was extremely impatient, but they were busy with business recently, and they had no intention of governing the Son, so they had to wait until the Soul Master Competition was over.

"Let's go, I will hide in the crowd with the other elders." Feng Ling finally ordered, and the figure in black robes disappeared into the team of Xishui League.

The person in charge became Nangong Wan, the leader of the Xishui League. With a big wave of his hand, he led the people of the Xishui League to board a carriage and march towards the western suburbs of Mingdu.And among the crowd of the Xishui League, it is unknown how many masters of the Holy Spirit Sect are hidden.

At the same time, Pingfanmeng, Qingxia Hotel.

As the departure approached, final preparations were also being made here, and the stands were full of crowds.

Huo Qiuer appeared in front of Shangguan Weier as promised, and there were two other contestants standing with Shangguan Weier.

Seeing Huo Qiu'er again, Ye Guyi was slightly startled, with complicated eyes.

"You're finally here." Shangguan Wei'er smiled sweetly, "Since everyone is here, the future of our ordinary league will be guarded by three of you."

"I assure you that if we can win the championship, not only our ordinary league, but also the prince will be rewarded heavily."

The biggest backer behind the Ordinary League is a powerful prince in the palace. If he can help the prince win control over the smuggling of rare metals, his status in the palace will rise even higher.

"Let's go." Shangguan Wei'er didn't hesitate, and signaled everyone to walk out of the hotel.

At this moment, a deep and deep voice suddenly sounded in the hotel lobby.

"Not urgent."

Shangguan Wei'er's expression changed instantly: "Who?"

Naturally, she was able to travel underground in Mingdu for decades not because of her beauty. Shangguan Wei'er is a powerful soul master herself.

But as soon as that voice sounded, the coercion contained in it made her tremble with fear.

Shangguan Wei'er was in a trance, and saw a slightly slovenly old man appearing in front of her at some point, holding a wine gourd in his hand.

Beside him, there was another tall and strong old man, also unfathomable.

The two were Du Bushi and Xuan Lao.

"Protect the lord!" Someone in the Ordinary League yelled.

"Humph."

Du Bushi just snorted, and stood beside Huo Qiu'er without moving an inch, and no one dared to move in the entire hall.

"Number 92, these two are...?" Shangguan Wei'er quickly regained her composure after years of working in the underground forces.

She saw that Du Bushi should have something to do with Huo Qiu'er, so she showed a peaceful and natural smile.

Huo Qiu'er replied naturally: "I'm a little scared to go to the suburbs to compete alone. It's normal to find some experts to protect me?"

Rao Shangguan Wei'er's psychological quality developed over the years can't help but feel a little thumping in his heart.

She has seen many ninth-level soul engineers in the palace, and she has never felt such a strong pressure. These two people are probably already Super Douluo.

Shangguan Wei'er raised her eyebrows, first saluted respectfully, then smiled again and said, "Shangguan Wei'er from my family, could this be the body of the Heavenly Soul?"

Her precise guess made Du Bushi a little surprised: "How did you guess it, little girl?"

Shangguan Wei'er explained: "If my guess is correct, this No. 92 is Miss Qiu'er who shined in the semi-finals of the Soul Master Competition yesterday."

"The Nu family was also shocked by the record of the Snow Demon Sect's defeat of the Holy Spirit Sect. The forces that can show such strength are rare in the whole continent. Based on the original martial arts of the Xue Demon Sect and others, the Nu family boldly guessed that the Snow Demon Sect is the famous one. Noumenon sect."

The intelligence system of the Pingfan League is well developed, and Shangguan Weier pays close attention to the Holy Spirit Sect which is related to the Xishui League.

"That's a good guess." Her flattery made Du Bushi very happy, but looking at Elder Xuan next to him, his expression was not very good when he heard this.

Although Shrek Academy was not mentioned, this remark secretly made Noumenon Sect overwhelm Shrek several times. After all, both Shrek teams were eliminated in the quarterfinals.

"I didn't expect Miss Qiu'er to be quite accomplished not only in soul tools, but also in martial arts."

Shangguan Wei'er continued to flatter, and at the same time looked at Elder Xuan who was drinking on the other side: "I wonder if this senior is...?"

Elder Xuan just spat out three words: "Shrek."

"It turns out to be the holy land of soul masters, Shrek." Shangguan Wei'er just wanted to praise Shrek's ten thousand years of glory, but her ability to read words made her stop rationally.

Shrek's two teams had just been eliminated in the quarter-finals not long ago, so he didn't have the foresight to pick which pot and which pot to lift.

Shangguan Wei'er's eyes were full of longing and said: "Actually, Shrek has always been the Holy Land of soul masters that I want to visit in person. It's just that my family has never left the Sun Moon Empire. It's a pity."

Being able to be the leader of one of the three major underground forces, the Ordinary League, Shangguan Wei'er is naturally capable in all aspects, facing the two peerless powerhouses of the top forces, she is neither humble nor overbearing, and calmly responds.

Du Bushi was very satisfied with Shangguan Wei'er's performance, so he didn't talk nonsense, and asked straight to the point: "I heard that the reward for this underground soul engineer competition is a ninth-level fixed-installed soul guide shell, is it true?"

Seeing that Du Bushi took the initiative to ask about rewards, Shangguan Wei'er was secretly delighted, and quickly replied: "That's true, not only are there nine-level fixed-installed soul guide shells, but also a full ton of various rare metals."

Du Bushi wants something, then she can do what she likes, and then reap Du Bushi's favor.

They are also the three major underground forces, but the common alliance and the Aodu Chamber of Commerce cannot really compete against the Xishui League because the high-end combat power is too small and they are not their opponents.

But if there were Noumenon Sect and Shrek behind him, the result would be completely different.

"As long as we can win the championship in the final, then..."

Du Bushi waved his hand directly: "What else is there to compete? There is no need to compete."

Shangguan Wei'er was stunned, hesitantly said: "Your Majesty...?"

"Isn't it okay for the old man to just grab the cannonball and the metal back?" Du Bushi laughed.

This sentence scared everyone in Pingfan League, even Shangguan Wei'er couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Elder Xuan frowned: "Old Poison, since it's a competition, you have to follow the rules of the competition. What's the matter if you just grab it?"

Du Bushi snorted coldly with disdain: "My Noumenon Sect will snatch what I like, and kill those who don't like it. I am happy and at ease, why should I care about any rules!"

Shangguan Weier hurriedly persuaded: "No, there are several ninth-level soul engineer referees at the final site. The ninth-level fixed-installed soul guide shells are all carefully preserved, and special methods are required to use them. If they are not operated properly, they will..."

She swallowed.

"It exploded directly."

It was a strategic weapon that could kill even Titled Douluo directly. If Du Bushi accidentally detonated during the fight, there would be few survivors in the western suburbs.

"Hmph, whatever."

Only then did Du Bushi mutter regretfully.

Elder Xuan took a sip of his wine and asked, "What are the rules for this final?"

Shangguan Wei'er had regained her composure, and introduced: "The final is divided into two stages. In the first stage, first of all, compared with the production requirements of the soul guide, only one soul guide can be produced."

"Then there is a skill comparison, where the soul engineer's production skills will be tested according to random questions."

As she spoke, she glanced at Huo Qiu'er with some hesitation.

Although Huo Qiu'er is very powerful in combat, her soul engineer level is the lowest among all nine contestants. If it is a competition of skills, she must not be the opponent of others.

Elder Xuan saw her worry and asked, "Are you worried that she won't pass the skills test?"

Shangguan Wei'er smiled and said, "You two seniors, don't panic. The skill assessment is a final elimination round, and only the player with the lowest score will be eliminated."

"Of course we won't let Miss Qiu'er be eliminated in this round."

She took a meaningful look at the red-haired girl next to Ye Guyi, the latter's face changed slightly.

The implication is to let her consciously give up the skill assessment and send Huo Qiuer to enter the next competition.

Ye Guyi watched all this silently with a complicated expression.

"Afterwards, it will be against the soul guide competition. I am looking forward to Miss Qiu'er's wonderful performance in this round."

Shangguan Wei'er smiled again and said: "The vehicle is ready, please let the two seniors get in the vehicle and talk slowly."

"Don't worry, the two seniors, as long as I win the championship in the Ordinary League, I will definitely give the nine-level custom-installed soul guidance shell to the two of you."

She had already seen the desire of the two of them for the nine-level custom-installed soul guide shell, and immediately promised.

"No need, our people have already arrived in the western suburbs, and we will wait for you at the final site first."

After finishing speaking, Elder Xuan and Du Bushi strode out of the lobby.

Shangguan Wei'er looked at Huo Qiu'er again with completely different eyes, full of fiery eyes, and at the same time gave instructions to her side.

"Gu Yi, no matter what, he must win the championship of this tournament."

"Yes." Ye Guyi replied lightly, without the previous passion in his voice.

Her mood was a little bitter.

Shangguan Wei'er has always told her that defeating the evil soul masters of the Xishui League is to defend justice, and she also deeply believes it.

But in fact, Pingfanmeng, as an underground force, is not considered a good thing at all. They just use her as a secret weapon to defeat Xishuimeng.

Now, the purpose of Pingfanmeng to use her to win the championship is to curry favor with the other two major forces.

Similarly, she took killing the evil soul master as her own responsibility, which didn't seem to be too righteous, because killing the evil soul master would increase her cultivation, as if everything was for selfish desires.

For a moment, Ye Guyi felt a little confused.

There was a slight force on his left shoulder, Ye Guyi froze for a moment, then turned his head to look, only to see Huo Qiuer patting himself.

"Relax."

 On June 6th, Dou Er animation will start broadcasting, so let’s celebrate, my transitional chapter is basically finished, and I should be able to add more...

  
 
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