Shrek ninth monster in Douluo continent

Chapter 82 Team Up
Wang Dong also quickly said: "Yes, trust him. He has been trained by Aunt Huo and Grandpa since he was a child, and his strength is not bad."

Ning Xiaoao said: "We have also been subjected to actual combat since we were young."

Thinking about that sad past, they all shivered, and they really didn't want to go through it again.

Looking at the arena, Feng Zhiyou used the first soul skill, Wind Wings, to fly into the sky, and then kept attacking with wind blades.

Xu Sanshi couldn't withstand the attack from the air, and his soul skills couldn't hit the opponent, and Xuanming's replacement soul skills didn't have enough distance.

Feng Zhiyou smiled and said: "Okay, it can be over."

Then, he blew a gust of wind, released his father's self-created soul skill, the blast slashed 36 times, and the damage of each attack continued to stack.

Xu Sanshi carried it hard, and when he ate the last attack, his shield was directly shattered, which can be described as murderous.

Feng Zhiyou released the soul skill Tornado Wind Blade again, directly knocked the opponent down, and then looked at the referee, "The result can be announced."

The referee stammered and said: "I, announce that this time, the result of the Soul Fighting Contest, Feng Zhiyou wins."

At this time, Ning Xiao'ao got up and came to the ring, "Senior."

Beibei helped him up and left the fighting spirit field.

There were not many people here, Ning Xiaoao immediately released the martial soul, the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower, and the Sanyue soul, and the soul power increased by 40.00%.

Xu Sanshi recovered a bit, "It does have some background."

Jiang Nannan came, with cold eyes, said: "Xu Sanshi, you are pestering me, I will drop out of Shrek immediately."

Qing Ning asked curiously: "Senior, what did you do to him?"

Xu Sanshi didn't want to say more, and lowered his head, "Nannan, I won't give up on you, don't hate me, don't dislike me, okay?"

Seeing this, Beibei immediately changed the topic: "Okay, let's go, it's time to eat, Xiaoya is hungry."

They came to the cafeteria together, today's meal is very good.

In the following days, everyone practiced very hard.

Three months later, it will be the freshman assessment. In a group of nine, the final champion will get a very special reward.

Today, homeroom teacher Zhou Yi began to divide everyone into groups, "Qing Ning, Fu An, Ning Xiao'ao, Qian Xiaoyi, Feng Zhiyou, Wang Dong, Huo Yuhao, Xiao Xiao, Ye Weiwei, the nine of you form a group."

Then the whole class was divided into [-] groups, which was very even. Then Zhou Yi scolded them again before letting them go.

This time, though, all nine were left behind.

Zhou Yi asked: "You guys, give me a reason, the direction of cultivation, how did you choose it?"

Fu An came first, and he said: "My martial soul is the God of Death, and can use the power of the underworld, similar to Senior Fufeng's Ghost Emperor martial soul."

Zhou Yi nodded in satisfaction, "Senior Fufeng's second martial spirit is the control system, which is very domineering. Back then, he used it and the Immortal Sword to defeat the three soul kings of the Spirit Hall in a row, laying the foundation for Shrek to win the championship."

Qing Ning went on to say: "My martial soul is a sword god holding the Canglan Divine Sword. The attack power is higher than that of the fairy sword. The strong attack system is very suitable for me."

Ning Xiao'ao: "I'm an auxiliary type, but I want to have the ability to protect myself, so I plan to cultivate both soul guides and martial souls."

Qian Xiaoyi: "Seraphim, a standard assault-type martial soul."

Feng Zhiyou said: "My martial spirit is Fengshen, speed and strength coexist. If there is a lack of sensitive attack in the team, I will fill in the gap."

Zhou Yi said, "You guys have passed the test." She looked at Wang Dong, her gaze turned icy cold, "Don't hide, why did you choose control?"

Wang Dong gave a dry laugh and said, "You can control and fight."

Fu An shook his head, "Dongdong, stop making trouble, you should change to the assault type, your martial spirit is not suitable for control."

Zhou Yi tried to persuade him, stared at him and changed, "Huo Yuhao, why did you choose to control?"

Huo Yuhao answered seriously: "The spirit eye can use spiritual attacks."

Fuan said: "Teacher, he helped me control the battlefield. When it comes to the freshman assembly, we will be invincible."

Zhou Yi counted him out, "What about you?"

Xiao Xiao explained that her martial soul has the attribute of control, so she can develop in the aspect of control assistance, and she has twin martial souls.

The last one is Ye Weiwei, she said: "My martial spirit is Jiuxin Begonia, I also want to have the ability to protect myself, so I also want to double cultivate."

Qing Ning counted, "Three auxiliary soul masters? No problem, with Xiao Yi and I here, we will definitely win."

Zhou Yi reminded: "Don't take it lightly, among this freshmen, there are people from the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, that is, the Nether White Tiger."

Qing Ning was surprised, but not worried, "In front of the god of death, their fusion skills cannot be released, teacher, don't worry."

Ning Xiaoao said: "There is also the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda."

Seeing that they were full of confidence, Zhou Yi chose to trust them, "Go back and have a good rest, don't go out and wander around."

A few nodded, and then all ran away.

At night, the few of them cooperated in a practical battle in the grove, and almost alarmed the teachers in the inner courtyard.

Early the next morning, all the freshmen came to the Soul Fighting Field.

Zhou Yi looked serious, and said, "No matter who the opponent is, just beat them up and it's over. There are several soul sects, and you can't lose a game."

Qing Ning nodded and said, "Yes, teacher."

After waiting for a while, it was finally their turn. The nine of them stepped onto the ring together, facing a group of freshmen from Class Three.

Teacher Wang Yan, who was in charge of the referee, announced: "The match begins."

Huo Yuhao directly released the Spirit Eye Martial Soul, and fully opened the spiritual detection and spiritual detection sharing, which was directly given to every teammate.

Fu An smiled slightly and said, "Which one of you will go?"

Qian Xiaoyi said: "I'll come."

Then he released the martial spirit seraph, and four spirit rings, three purple and one black, instantly rose up, blinding everyone's eyes.

Wang Yan was surprised that there were still people from the Temple of Angels, but the seraphim belonged to the legendary martial soul, which had long been lost.

Qian Xiaoyi smiled slightly and said, "You guys, go up together."

The people in class three had never seen this kind of martial spirit, but they felt that it must be very powerful, so they rushed up and besieged him.

Qing Ning wasn't worried at all, "Chicken legs are such a special spirit, they should taste better than big sausages."

Fu An shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Qian Xiaoyi released the third soul skill, Angel Falling Dance, and countless golden feathers fell down, turning into a sea of ​​golden flames the instant he hit the ground.

The people in the third class immediately resisted with their soul power, but the defensive cover was burned instantly, and the flames spread, as if to burn up their soul power.

Qian Xiaoyi smiled and asked: "You guys, surrender?"

Ye Weiwei released Nine Hearts Begonia, "Surrender, I will heal you immediately. The sun flame, you can't stop it."

Class three and nine members nodded, "We surrender, we admit defeat."

Qian Xiaoyi withdrew his attack, turned his head slightly, looked at the assistant soul master, and said, "Let's start."

Ye Weiwei nodded, released his soul skills to heal them, and recovered after a while, "Teacher, the result can be announced now."

Wang Yan immediately said: "A team of Huo Yuhao won the battle."

(End of this chapter)