"Drink! You stinky guy, go to hell!"
A slightly delicate voice came from the jungle, and immediately after, a pair of blue-gold butterfly wings were fanned, and a bright purple soul ring shone out from under the body.
Then, slashes containing the power of light rushed out from his butterfly wings. They looked really fierce, but there were only a few dozen in number. Although the person releasing the soul skill sounded murderous, but He should be merciful.
Looking at Wang Dong who directly used his third soul skill in the air, Ling Ge secretly screamed that something was wrong. This little girl was really angry. Didn't he just tease him a few words, saying that he looked like a beautiful girl? Men's clothing? Why is there such a big reaction! He was obviously joking, but he was telling the truth!
Ling Ge remembered that Wang Dong introduced him to his third soul skill, which was called Butterfly God Slash.
It is mainly composed of one hundred and eight Light Slashes. It is a soul skill absorbed from a light pterosaur with eight thousand years of cultivation. Although it cannot lock the opponent, its own attack power or The radiation range and attack speed are both extremely powerful.
However, when Ling Ge heard Wang Dong's introduction for the first time, he was actually not surprised by the power of this soul skill. What surprised him the most was the light-winged dragon soul beast.
He had only heard of this spirit beast. Even in the Star Dou Forest, it was probably an extremely rare spirit beast to encounter.
Unexpectedly, Wang Dong could find such a soul beast, which is really enviable.
But when Wang Dong said that he found the soul beast in the soul beast mountain range near his home, Ling Ge understood everything.
I can't help but feel envious. The Haotian Sect's ten thousand years of foundation is there. After ten thousand years of accumulation in seclusion, I'm afraid the real foundation is even deeper than that of Shrek Academy.
It is not surprising to find such a soul beast for Wang Dong. Rather, only such a soul beast is worthy of Wang Dong's status as the little princess of the Haotian Sect.
There are many other things in his mind, but Ling Ge's skills have not fallen behind at all. He is dual-purpose and distracted. For him who has already cultivated his mental power to a certain extent, it is still relatively easy. It can be done.
As he ran, thunder and lightning seemed to surround his feet. He stepped on purple thunder and lightning, which looked like running thunder and moved like purple lightning. But as soon as his eyes opened, he saw Ling Ge's figure already appearing in the sky. It was out of Wang Dong's attack range.
This is the biggest flaw of Wang Dong's third soul skill. It cannot lock on the enemy. Once the enemy is fast enough and escapes before the attack comes to him, the attack will be completely ineffective.
Of course, this time it was Wang Dong who always showed mercy to Ling Ge. The original Butterfly God Slash had 108 light slashes after being used once, but this time Wang Dong only shot There were only a dozen or so, which was enough to show Wang Dong's preference for Ling Ge.
Seeing that his attack failed, Wang Dong was very angry. He couldn't help but blame himself. He was so angry that he really failed to live up to his expectations. This guy casually pointed out his hidden secret. Although he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, it felt like he had beaten him. ! But why can’t I do it? Why! ! !
Do I really have to be bullied by this guy for the rest of my life? She doesn't want it! She doesn't want it!
Just when he was about to continue beating Ling Ge, an old voice sounded at the wrong time.
"Okay, okay, you guys are really energetic, don't make trouble now, while it's not far from the academy, we have just set off, I still want to say something up front. Reserve team Seven little guys, especially you must pay attention, it is mainly for you, and it will be related to your future direction in the academy."
Along the way, they had been walking for a long time. When they were getting along with Mr. Xuan, everyone was in a very free and comfortable state.
Mr. Xuan would not restrain them, and he even walked at a casual speed, as if he was not worried about time.
This time, although Mr. Xuan's tone was still indifferent, his eyes showed a seriousness that no one had ever seen before.
Ling Ge's seven people suddenly felt a chill in their hearts. Even Wang Dong and Ling Ge, who had been joking around before, immediately became serious. Wang Dong put away his martial spirit and landed from the air, while Ling Ge raised his head very considerately. Wang Dong raised his hand and then dropped it.
Wang Dong snorted softly, looking very delicate, but he did not ignore Ling Ge, and put a small hand on Ling Ge's arm naturally.
Ling Ge chuckled, thinking that although his words were dishonest, his body's reaction was extremely honest.
After the two of them finished all this quickly, their expressions became extremely solemn, and their previous laughter subsided. They both looked at Mr. Xuan attentively, waiting for what the old man would say.
The atmosphere of the entire team changed. Even the seven people in the inner courtyard straightened their backs and became solemn in this atmosphere.
Compared with these rookies, they, the veterans who have been around for many years, naturally know what Mr. It feels like he seems to have a special kind of pride in him.
"I think there is no need for me to introduce it. You all know the history of our Shrek Academy. From the establishment of Shrek Academy to the present, it has a history of tens of thousands of years."
Good guy, as soon as he opened his mouth, a heavy feeling of ten thousand years of history hit his face, making Ling Ge couldn't help but recall the scene he had expected ten thousand years ago.
Although it was only in his imagination, Ling Ge yearned for it very much.
"Generally speaking, after a powerful soul master reaches the title of Douluo, they can live for at least two hundred years, or even longer. And in our academy, almost every year, students pass the assessment and enter the inner courtyard, and the number is actually increasing every year. . However, I can tell you that there are less than a hundred inner court disciples still in the college. Do you know why?"
Hearing this, Ling Ge recalled what he knew about the plot, and almost knew what Mr. Xuan was going to say.
Although the memory of some unimportant trivial things in the past life has become a bit blurry, the things at this time should still be somewhat important.
Of course, what will make him remember it more deeply is what will happen next.
If it hadn't been for that matter, it probably wouldn't have been their turn to appear in the spirit fight this time.
It was precisely because of this that Ling Ge was a little confused about whether to remind him of what happened next, and even if he wanted to remind him, in what way.
Even Xuan Lao, a ninety-eighth-level super Douluo, didn't notice something. How could he, a weakling like him, remind him?
It’s really confusing!
Let’s take one step at a time!
