Condensed into a dragon-shaped lightning, crashing into the head of the totem dragon, in the blue mist of lightning, looking up at the audience...

He shivered violently.

Righteously said:

"Hey, with two dragon totems, why can't a person be a specially-appointed professor of the dragon department?"

"I didn't expect that the group of experts in the Dragon Academy would be so discerning this time and recruit such a handsome specially-appointed professor!"

"I don't know if I, an overage graduate who stayed in school, can touch that Fengshen Flood Dragon if I go to his class..."

The auditor in his early thirties laughed wildly when he thought of the scene where he could move the dragon's brain and rub the braid of Komori's pony in his lifetime.

Put your stamp on it decisively.

【Approval (Seal)】: Red seal.

Next.

History always repeats itself.

Layers of approval.

Layers of red marks.

However, it is no small matter for a freshman to become an adjunct professor.

The director of the Ninth Academy held an audit form covered with red seals.

Called the headmaster Fan Wushe who was far away in the imperial capital.

Fan Wushe, who was guarding the gate outside Kunpeng Palace, pinched the bridge of his nose tiredly when he heard the occasional bombing sound from inside.

At this moment, a message popped out of his bracelet.

Click on it.

listen.

"Distinguished Professor of Dragon Academy?"

"Xiao Ting?"

After contemplating for a moment, Fan Wushe looked at the huge nine-headed ghost chariot above the palace.

A sound like howling ghosts and wolves came from the forbidden area of ​​the palace from time to time.

"Grandma Huangdi, stop beating. What happened back then was done by grandpa's grandpa. You are too angry. Go to the forbidden area to demolish their graves and scatter their ashes. What are you doing beating us juniors!"

"That's right, you demolish their graves!"

"Grandma Huangdi's grandma clearly checked, before Xiao Heni defected, we really didn't know that there was an emperor from this sect living outside, really didn't know..."

"That's right, you spread the ashes of Xiao Eni!"

【Ha ha. 】

[Sing and fart your grandpa here. 】

[I personally dig the grave to see. 】

【Your grandpa's grandpa left a handwritten note for descendants in the imperial mausoleum. 】

[Since you can’t remember, I’ll clear your heads for you. 】

[Nine Ghost Cars, 'Death Words Bind Life', 'Eternal Darkness Comes'! 】

Half of the forbidden area of ​​the palace was blown away.

Fan Wushe shuddered along with the royal guards and alliance executives who hesitated to go in.

That rumbling phoenix sound shook the world.

Fortunately, they sealed off the surrounding space with magic power.

Otherwise, the news, headlines, Weibo, Mohu, and Douban groups in the imperial capital... I'm afraid they will all be paralyzed...

The director of the Ninth Academy over there listened to the earth-shattering fall into the imperial city.

Eighteen question marks slowly appeared above his head.

"Principal, what's happening on your side...?"

Oh my god, it seems that the ancestor came in and gave Wang Chengyang ah! ! !

The earth roared.

The ground under everyone's feet split open, and ancient scars appeared again.

"fine."

A row of cold sweat fell, Fan Wushe pushed his sunglasses, and looked at the giant shadow covering the palace with a solemn expression.

"The Emperor Huang is here in person, the heavens are celebrating, the forbidden area of ​​the palace is full of joy, and a series of cannon salutes are being fired."

"Okay, the royal family has summoned me. I still have something to do. You have done a good job there, so let's do it!"

After all, the middle-aged man wearing black sunglasses glanced at the many royal guards and alliance leaders next to him.

Take the lead in shooting a huge king's summoning array.

Bull head and horse noodles!

Four ghost kings!

With two full-body king-level ghosts and four overlord-level ghost kings.

Fan Wushe took the lead and broke into the forbidden area of ​​the palace in a hurry.

"hurry up!"

"Go in and save the cultural relics!"

Don't try to persuade the fight again.

I am afraid that the millennium palace and the historic sites of the Six Dynasties will not be preserved today! !

Chapter 53 Four into the second semi-finals, unexpectedly, directly selected to the finals

Xiao Ting himself is still not aware of what happened in Wangcheng.

The next day.

The Sky Tower Arena of the Ninth Hospital of Shanghai.

Seats are full.

Four into the semi-finals.

Officially begin.

Liu Chuanqi stepped onto the ring, put his hands down and smiled and said, "Today, in this top 4 match, the final two finalists will be determined!"

"After yesterday's battles, we made a special space folding adjustment for the arena, so that players can use a series of special extraordinary skills such as enlarging and shrinking..."

It is not a secret that Xia Houxuan received the inheritance from Emperor Wudi.

That day, many bigwigs who passed by the mechanical sky eyes already knew that she had a brand new armed transformation!

And today and tomorrow, it is possible to use it.

The king life of a totem race like Shen Zexian.

As well as the thousand-meter form of Xiao Ting's little fire god 'Qianlong Tengyuan', they may all be displayed today and tomorrow.

Therefore, the officials of the Ninth Academy made a series of site adjustments.

The arena now has become a folding space.

People on the outside still look the same.

The editor in the field summons monsters to fight, and the folding space will become larger accordingly, turning into a space folding battlefield that can accommodate nearly [-] meters of battle field!

"Okay, I'll stop here with the introduction of the new space arena."

"Not much nonsense, let's start with the first round of the semi-finals lottery!"

Liu Chuanqi waved his hand.

Following his movements, everyone turned their attention to the main screen.

boom!

The four half-length photos flashed quickly.

A half-length photo with a hood, paused for a moment, and rushed to the main screen.

"Which devil boy with horns is it!"

"Lin Luo!"

Xiao Ting had also arrived at the private room at this time.

He drank strawberry milkshake and ate snacks with the two released little dragon cubs, looking towards the hall.

"This person is the first contestant of the day. I remember that he had a hole card of [Blaze Demon Monarch] yesterday..."

Xiao Ting fixed his eyes on the screen, sized up the name, and said to Little Vulcan who didn't play in the game yesterday.

Little Vulcan finished a third of a cup of strawberry milkshake in two mouthfuls.

Swinging his body, he came to Xiao Ting's left side.

Looking at the photo of the abyss boy, he let out a howl full of fighting spirit.

"Roar!"

Is this its opponent today! !

Xiao Ting glanced at it and rubbed Huo Yan Jiaolong's head: "Although I also hope to get him, it may not be him...Let's see the situation next."

The three half-length photos that are flashing are Xiao Ting, Shen Zexian, and Xia Houxuan.

The name stops quickly.

The contestant who faced Lin Chuo appeared.

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