Douluo: I have a super god system

Chapter 111 Li Ming with a Bad Mouth

The point is, if Wu Jinsong completes the mission, he can get an equal amount of rewards, so after completing the mission this time, he will get two Kamigawa Assaulters?
But it's useless for him to ask for this Kamigawa assaulter.

After thinking for a while, Ning Ye didn't ask the system, and put the doubts behind him, looked at Wu Jinsong with a serious face, and pursed his lips.

No matter what, the task must be accepted. Even if there is no benefit this time, when the Shenhe Assaulter is in hand and used by Wu Jinsong, he will be stronger and have more tasks to accept.

"Come here and pick out your number plate."

The first game has been decided, but it doesn't matter about the following brands.

Everyone picked the number plate they liked, but it didn't mean they relaxed, it just let go of some psychological pressure.

The private room fell into silence, several students found a place, sat up cross-legged, and cultivated their soul power, hoping to have some improvement before fighting the soul.

Looking at the number 89 card in his hand, Wu Jinsong thought for a while, picked up the photo beads on the ground, walked to the corner, and watched the battle scene again.

And Flender looked at them, with a gratified smile on the corner of his mouth, and walked out of the private room slowly.

……

Standing under the auditorium, Ning Ye narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the main fighting arena specially vacated for this event.

The area of ​​the main fighting arena is huge, with a diameter of 50 meters. Not to mention soul masters of the [-]th and [-]th ranks, even the battle of the soul king and soul emperor can be fully accommodated.

And the audience stage under the arena, surrounded on all sides, is even more vast. Ning Ye glanced at it, and there are thousands of seats alone.

What is even more surprising is that at least half of the thousands of seats are filled. Although they are all keeping their voices low, it is a bit noisy due to the number of people.

"come on."

Several people from Shrek cheered Wu Jinsong up, Wu Jinsong nodded, and looked at Ning Ye with a calm face.

"Teacher, I will try my best."

Ning Ye smiled faintly: "Yes."

He gave everything he had to give.

The gun of the German star and the simplified version of the black armor are worthy of the Supreme Soul.

If Wu Jinsong can lose in this way, then he really has to think about it, whether to bring Wu Jinsong back into the furnace and rebuild it.

On the Soul Fighting Stage, there was already a middle-aged man with a stern face standing in the center of the stage.

The man glanced around the auditorium. Facing the man's cold gaze, the entire soul fighting arena instantly fell silent.

No one in Tianshui City knew that this spirit fight was held jointly by Tianshui Soul Arena, Tianshui Academy, and the Lord of Tianshui City. Anyone who could show up on such an occasion was not a simple person.

"This time is the No. 14 soul fighting competition of the Tianshui Festival. Participants need to know that harmony is the most important thing, and the best shots can be made."

Although the man's voice was not loud, but with the fluctuation of his soul power, it spread throughout the entire Tawau area.

"During the soul fight, no one is allowed to interfere. If there is any violation, it will be regarded as a provocation to the organizer, and the organizer will have the right to take it down."

After all, the man's body swelled a circle, and there was a circle of pure white hair on his skin. The most attractive thing was the three-inch-long horns on his head, and the five soul rings rhythmically moving around his body, giving him a tyrannical aura. burst out.

"First of all, please invite the soul masters of both sides of our soul fight this time, and Li Ming, the battle soul master of the black panther beast martial soul."

With a trace of disdain in the man's eyes, he said lightly.

Looking at the young man who slowly stepped onto the stage from the other side, Wu Jinsong showed no emotion.

To fight against this one, he already knew.

"Li Ming! Li Ming!"

I don't know who initiated it, a group of cheers resounded in the fighting arena, and almost [-]% of the audience looked at the smiling young man with a kind of enthusiasm in their eyes.

The stern man frowned slightly, but said nothing.

As a dangerous person in the soul fighting, Li Ming is naturally the focus of popularity in the soul fighting arena. It is no exaggeration to say that more than half of the people here are here for Li Ming.

The other half came for this century-old event, and no one cared about who the person was facing.

Li Ming looked at the audience in the carnival, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was enjoying this moment.

After about three to five seconds, the cheers subsided, and the stern man said: "Next, we will invite our mysterious No. 89 battle soul master. We don't have much information about this soul master. But I believe it will give everyone a satisfying soul fighting battle."

Wu Jinsong glanced at Ning Ye, said something to Flender and the others, and walked up to the stage.

"Shh!"

There was a burst of boos in an instant from the audience stand, especially Wu Jinsong's face was obviously immature even though he was not short.

"Peace is the most important thing in this spirit fight. If you lose, you should admit defeat in time. The winner is not allowed to continue fighting, otherwise he will be directly disqualified."

The stern man looked at Wu Jinsong with surprise in his eyes, as if he understood the order he was given earlier.

"Oh hey, this time I'm fighting against a child. Why, is the Soul Arena afraid of me to such an extent? It can only arrange for me to fight against a child."

Li Ming looked at Wu Jinsong, who was only a few meters away from him, with disdain in his eyes.

There was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth: "Child, you have all your teeth, so come here."

Hearing these words, Wu Jinsong stared at him expressionlessly.

It was expected that the youth would taunt him. What he thinks now is how to win faster and more perfectly, and perform well in front of the teacher.

Li Ming clicked his tongue twice: "Oh, this little look really scared me to death."

Wu Jinsong still stared at him expressionlessly.

Li Ming became a little upset, and his eyes showed a stern look: "Children, don't come out and wander around just after weaning, the outside world is still very dangerous."

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Oh, by the way, the milk you drank is indeed good. I have tasted it a few times, and it is really good."

Wu Jinsong's face darkened.

It doesn't matter how Li Ming mocks him, but why involve others.

Looking at Wu Jinsong's expression, Li Ming understood, and continued to smile: "That's right, that's the expression, your dad also had the same expression when he was kneeling and watching me drink milk."

Wu Jinsong's face darkened: "You are courting death."

"It has nothing to do with words, don't say any more."

The stern man looked at Li Ming with displeasure between his brows.

He had heard before that this Li Ming had a cheap mouth, but he didn't expect it to be so cheap.

"Master referee, I'm just talking. Look at this kid, he just can't hold his breath."

After being scolded, Li Ming still had a playful smile on his face.

"The soul fight begins."

The stern man didn't speak, he snorted coldly, retreated violently, and retreated directly to the edge of the fighting spirit platform, watching the battle between the two.

Li Ming looked at Wu Jinsong with a smile on his face and said, "This is too urgent, just like your mother."

Wu Jinsong's face returned to calm, the black gold gun was held in his hand, and the simplified version of the black armor instantly possessed him.

"Oh!"

(End of this chapter)