Douluo: Oath of the Guardian Angel

Night has fallen, but this does not affect the advancement of souls in the Tiandou military camp. Hundreds of night lights are lit, just like daylight, covering the entire vast campus in a warm glow.

The clouds and mists in the night sky gradually dissipated, and the bright full moon hung in it, bringing a soft silver glow to the vast school grounds. However, the atmosphere in the grounds was not peaceful. Instead, it was full of tension and depression, making it difficult to breathe.

Qian Yuxi, who had been possessed by Emperor Ou early and received a bye, stood at the highest point of the spectator seats, looking up at the full moon, with a strange arc at the corner of her mouth.

"Your Highness, the game is about to begin." Dugu Yan's reminder came from below.

Qian Yuxi composed herself: "Just record your story, and I'll take a look at the scenery."

"Yes."

After last night, things did not go to the worst. Dugu Yan still took the Wangdu Feihua he gave her. This was good news for Qian Yuxi. Even if it was a small bomb, the fuse must be removed from the source. Cut off the upper part, and now he can feel absolutely at ease behind his back.

Although she said she was looking at the scenery, Qian Yuxi was actually cultivating her spiritual power while searching for all the conditions in this vast campus.

"Tang Hua must be watching from the dark... If he can be found out in advance..." Qian Yuxi's eyes flashed with a ruthless light.

Now the Holy Saber-tooth Tiger Helenus is by his side. As long as he finds an opportunity, he must get rid of this big black rat that is getting in the way quickly!

As for the death of the Great God of Tang, Tang San...

To be honest, Qian Yuxi didn't plan to kill him directly. One was the blood-red guy in the sky who had been peeping at him. The other was... two years ago, he accidentally discovered that there seemed to be a person in the other person's mind. A very mysterious will.

That will gave him a very familiar feeling, but Qian Yuxi just couldn't remember who it was. However, in short, there was a subconscious that kept telling him that he had fought against the owner of that will.

"Sooner or later we will find you all."

At this time, the night game on the school field had already begun. Kamikaze Academy faced off against the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy (Shi Lake). For others, it was quite interesting.

But what makes Qian Yuxi amused is that although there are only a few people in the spectator seats for this game, two old guys, Xue Ye and Xue Xing, are still sitting there, looking as stable as old dogs.

Salas didn't even come this late at night, and went back to Wuhun Temple to handle official duties.

Not to mention Qian Xunji, the Pope of Wuhun Palace only manages the affairs of Wuhun City and soul masters but has to do all kinds of important things personally. If he wants to be the best, he must work diligently and even take a break every week. Half a day.

Xue Ye and Xue Xing, the royal brothers, had a good time. They did nothing every day. They got up early every day to watch the game and spent the whole day watching it. I don’t know if he is a master of time management or something, but where does he get so much time for fishing?

Qian Renxue obviously no longer plays the role of the prince, and Xue Qinghe was chopped to pieces by him long ago. Who can continue to share the political affairs between these two people?

I don't know if Qian Yuxi's guess is correct, because at this moment in the Tiandou Palace, Miao Xuebeng, the last of the four royal princes, is looking at the three-meter-high official document, lost in thought.

Today Tiandou takes jujube pills.

"Contestants from both sides come on stage." The referee announced.

The lights gathered together, Shenfeng Academy, the captain Feng Xiaotian directly took the lead, let's take a look at the leading player of the Tiandou Second Team... It's Dai Mubai again.

"I don't remember that I cured you of the soul bone poison of the Ten Thousand Demon King..."

Just as Qian Yuxi thought, Dai Mubai's right shoulder has been tense since he came on the field, and his face was so cold that it seemed like water could drip from his face.

At the beginning, the emcee's compliments to both parties were naturally indispensable, but the thing that almost made Leike's side almost break the defense was his words: The captain of the Kamikaze actually chose to lead the battle. Could it be that he also wanted to learn the arcana? Is it even possible to beat the opponent's top score in a one-on-three game like the captain of Lugu Academy? !

Then Tang Shenshuang has already recorded this person on his list: "You're just an ant, how dare you imply that we are weak? It seems that you have a way to kill yourself!!"

"You can release your martial soul now."

After the referee announced his departure, he couldn't help but look back at the full moon hanging in the night sky. Although there was no precedent for night games before, today, he still felt uncomfortable.

"Roar--!"

"Ow—!"

The howls of wolves and tigers erupted at the same time. Feng Xiaotian and Dai Mubai waved their fists and claws, rushed forward, and collided with each other. Suddenly, a strong wave of air flow spread in all directions.

For a moment, the shadows of the two beast spirits kept rolling and neighing, and the battle was so intense that it was dizzying to watch.

No trace of Tang Ritian was found, so Qian Yuxi simply stopped looking. Since Helenas was there anyway, he did not dare to show up and observe the battle situation on the field.

On the other side, Tang San also stared at the arena with his purple chicken magic pupils, not letting go of any details of his opponent. In his opinion, Dai Mubai, who was injured, would definitely not be able to beat Feng Xiaotian, but after spending a There must be no problem with the wave. Then wouldn't it be nice to go up and harvest a wave of heads when the time comes, and gain both fame and fortune?

right? Da Ming and Er Ming?

bang bang bang...

Under the full moon, the blue two-headed wolf with wings on its back appeared more and more flexible. If you look carefully, you can see that there are whirlpools of wind under Feng Xiaotian's legs, and his pupils turn dark red from time to time.

Dai Mubai was beaten steadily, and after a few moves, he was at a disadvantage.

"Damn it...if it weren't for my old injury that hasn't healed yet!" Dai Mubai coughed out a mouthful of blood. The stiff muscles in his right shoulder no longer made him feel the pain, but it also made his movements much slower.

The strong wind blew up, and Feng Xiaotian deployed his third soul skill, slowly floated in the air, and looked down at Dai Mubai: "The enemy will not wait for you to be ready before fighting with you."

Sensing Qian Yuxi's gaze from above, his eyes became determined and confident. It was time for His Highness, the Young Master, to see the results of his cultivation.

"Ouch--!"

A two-color wind vortex of dark red and blue formed instantly, and Feng Xiaotian's figure became erratic.

The soul bones on his legs emerged, but they were quickly integrated into his martial soul. Under the light of the full moon, a layer of pure black armor condensed around his feet and eventually covered his whole body. There was also a crescent-shaped armor. The blade was born from the wind element in his hand!

Feng Xiaotian took out the black wolf mask that Qian Yuxi had given him when he followed him around, put it on again, and his aura also increased dramatically.

"That's how it feels..." Qian Yuxi smiled slightly, very satisfied with the results of the experiment he chose.

Right, this is the strength that a genius with innate soul power should have, creating his own soul skills? If you give him a chance, he can even cultivate soul bone armor!

(I prefer to let characters other than the protagonist who have been forcibly reduced in intelligence and weakened to torture Tang Shende. After all, being defeated by an ant in the eyes of Lord Shende must be more heartbreaking, right?) (End of this chapter)