Douluo: Undercover Sun and Moon, who made you ascend the throne?

It was already late at night, but Shrek's inner courtyard was as bright as day.

Wave after wave of soul power erupted within it, so gorgeous and dazzling that from a distance, it looked like fireworks blooming one after another over the inner courtyard.

And outside the fireworks, there were masses of mist lingering among them.

In the mist, black-robed figures stood one after another.

Even just looking at it from a distance made Beibei shiver subconsciously.

Titled Douluo!

All Title Douluo!

Judging from Beibei's eyesight, which she has practiced with Mr. Mu for many years, every one of those figures wrapped in black mist and wrapped in black robes is at least a Titled Douluo!
There were more than 20 titled Douluo, actually taking advantage of the dead of night to attack Shrek Academy on a large scale?

This sounds so unbelievable, but at this moment it is really happening in front of Beibei.

You must know that even if the total number of Titled Douluo from the three major empires is enough, only about 40 or 20 people can be sustained to death, and these more than [-] mysterious Titled Douluo are obviously not natives of the three major empires.

"Who are those guys who dare to attack Shrek at night?"

Beibei stared at the battlefield in the inner courtyard with wide eyes.

The surging blood energy surged out, accompanied by waves of black mist, which made Beibei's heart skip a beat.

Fortunately, there were not many students living in the inner courtyard, and most of the elders were stationed there, so the group of people who attacked at night did not cause too many casualties.

Almost as soon as that group of people appeared, all the elders in the inner courtyard started to take action.

Nearly twenty Su Lao took off together, and almost every one of them was extremely familiar to Beibei.

The old men who usually looked lazy and just like ordinary people were all engaged in a fierce battle with the group of mysterious Douluo at this moment.

But what makes Beibei feel incredible is that Mr. Mu actually took action?
A flash of white light suddenly lit up in the dark night, making the whole sky shine like daylight under this white light. The sound of dragon roars rose loudly, and in just an instant, the more than twenty titled Douluo were repelled.

After all, Mr. Mu is a super strong person who can be ranked among the top three in the mainland. If he can do it himself, how much must the strength of that group of people be exaggerated?
If it weren't for his own weakness, Beibei would have wanted to rush to the inner courtyard to help Mr. Su.

But what Beibei didn't expect was that the reason why Mr. Mu suddenly took action was because those enemies were too crazy.
As members of the Holy Spirit Cult, they fought without fear of life and death. They even went so far as to blow themselves up in order to allow their companions to escape in the chaos, just to gain a chance for their companions in front of Mr. Mu.

"For the Supreme Elder!"

"For the saint!"

"Long live the Supreme Elder!"

The three titled Douluo who were in charge of the rear looked at the Shrek elders who were chasing them with crazy expressions on their faces, and then started to detonate the soul cores in their bodies under their crazy expressions.

If it hadn't been for Mr. Mu's timely intervention at the last moment to stop this crazy self-destruction, I'm afraid the entire Poseidon Island would have been razed to the ground by the three people's explosions.

As for the three members of the Holy Spirit Cult, seeing their companions successfully escaping with Ma Xiaotao, even if they failed to self-destruct, they would not let themselves fall into Shrek's hands.

Taking advantage of Mr. Mu's inattention, he directly detonated the soul guidance shell in the soul guidance device.

"Let them run away!"

Mr. Mu stood in mid-air and stretched out his hand to control the explosion of the three people to a minimum. His bright eyes were full of regret.

However, the soul-guided cannonballs used by the three people to commit suicide at the last moment were noticed by Mr. Mu.

He stretched out his left hand and hooked his hand towards the three giant pits, and suddenly the remains of a soul-guided cannonball fell into Old Mu's hands.

"These soul guides are from the Sun and Moon Empire?" Late at night, Wang Yan, who had just returned from working outside, dragged his exhausted body back to his rental house in Shrek City.

The house prices in Shrek City are so high that even as a formal faculty member of Shrek Academy, he is still beyond the reach of the unbelievably high house prices.

He once estimated that if he worked honestly without eating or drinking, he would have to work at Shrek Academy for 50 years before he could buy a house in Shrek City.

This is under the premise that the salary offered by Shrek Academy is higher than that of other places.

It’s so difficult for outsiders to settle in this city!
As expected, when Wang Yan arrived at the door of his home, he saw that his door had been splashed with blood again, and even the window next to it was broken by someone with unknown objects.

"Hey"

Sighing, Wang Yan tidied up the inexplicably extra rubbish outside the house with a tired look on his face, and then pushed open the door with the words "go die" written in bloody words.

Not surprisingly, the house was in a mess, as if a thief had broken into it.

This is not the first time he has encountered this situation when he came home.

Ever since he led his team back from Xingluo City that day, his home has not been quiet for a day.

Although Mr. Mu personally comforted him and told him not to have too much psychological burden, even if Shrek Academy stopped in the top eight, it had nothing to do with him as the leader of the team. It was because the opponent was too strong.

But will it really have nothing to do with it?
Whether it was other teachers in the academy or the students he led, they all cursed Wang Yan in private almost every day, blaming him for causing Shrek's ten thousand years of honor to be ruined.

Although many of the voices were blaming Dai Yueheng and the others, those who made the voices were ordinary student teachers, and their status was definitely not comparable to those of the inner courtyard students.

Out of fear of retaliation, they could only focus on Wang Yan, an ordinary teacher from the outer courtyard.

Someone has to take the blame for this failure.

Then it can only be Wang Yan!
Wang Yan knew this well before he came back.

But he didn't expect this retribution to come so quickly.

However, what chilled him even more was that the senior management of the college turned a blind eye to the behavior of those people and allowed them to interfere with Wang Yan's private life.

The daily repair costs for the house alone almost wiped out Wang Yan's remaining savings.
Sitting on the chair in a daze, Wang Yan rubbed his messy hair with exhausted energy and energy.

Shrek Academy, which he once regarded as a holy place, has become his biggest psychological burden.

The dual physical and psychological torture had put him on the verge of a mental breakdown.

Rumble!
A sudden roar pulled Wang Yan out of his daze.

Just like an earthquake, the area where Wang Yan was located shook several times before stopping, so much so that Wang Yan, who was unprepared, fell off his chair.

"Shrek was attacked?"

Wang Yan looked out the window in disbelief, in the direction of Shrek where the battle was taking place.

Explosions came one after another, and the battles between titled Douluo would cause little people like them to suffer with every move they made.

Wang Yan simply got up lazily and lay sprawled on the ground, feeling the aftermath that made his area continue to vibrate.

As Shrek's teacher, Wang Yan actually had an idea that he couldn't believe at this moment.

He actually hoped that Shrek Academy would be destroyed quickly during this enemy attack.
He has had enough of this life (End of Chapter)