Sword Three + Douluo, the Fortune-Telling God, the Second Part Sequel

As soon as he walked out of the principal’s office, Flender paused for a while, turning his face away from the corner of his eyes to look at the inexplicably excited Shrek Seven and Liu Erlong, Zao Wou-ki, and the master who were chatting with them happily. Treacherous smile.

Hehehe~~~

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An hour later, a huge poster has been posted in Shrek Academy. The title is: The Return of the Eight Monsters and Seven Shrek. Tomorrow will show all the students in the school the results of their cultivation, with the Dean of Flanders and the Vice President of Zao Wuji. Vice President Liu Erlong and Liu Erlong joined hands to discuss.

Standing in front of the poster, Flander touched his chin triumphantly and said with a treacherous smile: "Little monsters, fight with me, you are still a little tender!"

I was immersed in waiting for the majestic defeat of the Shrek Seven, the admired eyes that the onlookers would see and the enrollment rate that will rise next year, and the same rising gold coins, Flanders smiled in the eyes. All squinted.

She didn't expect that after he added Liu Erlong in arbitrarily, she would find out what happened.

The Horn of Slaughter is not nice to say!

. . . . . . . one day later. . . . .

Shrek Academy.

The entire college has been in a sensation since yesterday afternoon, because of the amazing information posted by the college.

The six Shrek monsters return and will start an exhibition match with the three deans.

In the world of soul masters, always respect the strong. The brilliance created by the Eight Shrek monsters can hardly be copied back then. They could not win the championship of the Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, and their age at that time also became The permanent record of the contest.

Five years later, six of the eight monsters returned, and they still played against two Contras, a spirit master close to the Contra level.

This is undoubtedly extremely attractive to young students.

Especially the old students in the academy are even more excited.

After all, even the strength of the eldest sister Xiao Wu who loves (oppresses) them in every way on weekdays makes them daunting, not to mention that there are people in the Shrek Eight Monsters who are a bit stronger than Xiao Wu.

The students were excitedly guessing the content of the exhibition match, recalling the stories of the eight Shrek monsters that the teachers had told.

And the academy side was also preparing intensively. The venue of the exhibition match was in the center of the forest behind the academy. This place was requested by Tang San and the others.

At this time, only Liu Erlong and Flander with a swollen nose and swollen nose were in the dean's office.

Flender did not dare to look at Liu Erlong, trying to say something to ease the atmosphere, but he accidentally pulled the wound at the corner of his mouth, and he grinned in pain.

A murderous smile appeared on Liu Erlong’s elegant and graceful face. He looked at Flander with a grin in his eyes and smiled: "Is it fun? Have you learned how to cut first and play later? It seems that Master Dean hasn't been for too long. I have been in contact with the official affairs of the academy, and I need to review it."

Thinking of the twists and turns and headaches of official duties, Flender ignored the injury on his face and looked at Liu Erlong earnestly, saying, "Sister Erlong, I was wrong. I shouldn’t take it without authorization. You added it, but...but I can’t help it either."

As he talked, Flender began to sell miserably, even though his face looks very spicy now, Liu Erlong who was facing him uncomfortably looked away from seductive eyes.

Flander continued to cry miserably: "You don't know the strength of the seven little monsters. If it is an ordinary seven sixtieth level spirit masters, it won't matter if you fight one game. I'm pretty sure, but these seven little monsters This guy is not an ordinary person. Four out of seven people have spirit bones. Mu Bai and Zhu Qing's martial arts fusion skill alone is enough for me to drink a pot. Not to mention that Xiao Le is more than seventy-level, but also There are three other little guys staring at each other, and if one fails, I'm going to make a fool of myself!!"

Liu Erlong said helplessly: "Didn't Xiao Le say that, he only uses auxiliary spirit abilities."

Flander clutched the bruise on his face and said, "Isn't this just in case? Be careful to sail the boat for ten thousand years."

Liu Erlong seemed to hear something from Flander's words, and asked him with uncertainty: "You...don't you still use any other method that allows you to sail for ten thousand years?"

Flander nodded and repaired the wound on his face with his spirit power. After all, he would start playing in the afternoon. As the dean, he couldn't play with a face wound.

"Of course, that is, we don't take turns in waiting, three of us will go together."

The corners of Liu Erlong's mouth couldn't help twitching, his fists couldn't help being clenched, only that he felt lightened just now.

Unlike the speechlessness that pervades the dean's office, the boys' dormitory is surrounded by an unexplainable atmosphere.

Yan Le sat in the dormitory five years away with the system in his arms, seemingly relaxed, but in fact nervously closed his eyes and rested.

But what made Yan Le feel so close to the enemy but unconsciously relaxed was naturally the blue-haired youth who sat on the bed opposite him with serious eyes and graceful attitude.

That's right, it was Tang San.

After all, they were in a dormitory at the beginning.

Yan Le: Can you stop looking at me like that ヽ(＊｀Д′)ノ.

Tang San: No (＾＿＾)☆

The gaze that cannot be ignored stayed on her body. On weekdays, Yan Le would wake up immediately even if she fell asleep in this situation.

But it's different now.

Yan Le closed his eyes tightly, not thinking about the meaning of Tang San's always looking at him like this.

Although this is like a cowardly stuffed cub who puts his head under his paws, refuses to receive information from the outside world, and hypnotizes himself by deceiving himself.

Tang San is not in the dormitory Tang San is not in the dormitory Tang San is not in the dormitory QAQ! !

After finally waiting for the appointed time, Yan Le instantly got up from the bed, and without looking back, he grabbed the bubbling nose system lying next to him and walked out.

Tang San, who had stayed in the same place, watched Yan Le hurriedly out of the dormitory as if he burned his ass, and because he hadn't been back for many years, he almost ran the wrong way.

"It really is……"

It's so cute that people can't help being bullied again.

Tang San's eyes were stained with a petting smile, and he slowly left with Yan Le's footsteps.

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The forest of Shrek Academy has been transformed for several years, and it is no longer just the original appearance.

Not only has it divided many different areas for the cultivation of beast spirit soul master mimicry, but also re-planned it, and built a huge playground in the middle of the forest.

Earlier, a large number of students had gathered around this playground, waiting patiently.

The entire Shrek Academy is different now, and the current students are no longer a pitiful, dissatisfied ten people, the number is about 1,000.

Nuo Da’s playground was full of people long ago, and he was waiting anxiously for the next game with a look of excitement.

Tang Sanqi and the master entered the forest together, and the figures of several people gradually approached, and the communication between the students also increased at random in the footsteps of several people.

"Is that the seniors who defeated the Wuhun Palace team back then?!"

The speaker was an ordinary male student, with bright eyes looking at the seven approaching people, and exclaimed to his companion next to him in excitement.

His companions also looked at the Shrek seven with admiration, and turned their heads when they heard the words: “Of course, it’s written on the notice, and you didn’t see the eldest sister’s head in it. Even if the eldest sister wears a mask on her head, she That tall figure, flying past the scorpion braids of most people in the academy, long legs that make people want to live, and domineering temperament, it is simply recognizable at first sight. It is definitely not because I often see the elder sister's lesson. The shadow of the heart left by people."

His companion looked at him with horror on his face, and took two steps back in an instant. After moving away from him, he said: "You dared to tell the truth just now. You said bad things about the eldest sister, don't hurt me."

Not to mention the 36 ways to capsize the boat of friendship in the crowd because of Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu: No way, I'm just such a sinful Tutu student who mentioned the masks on the faces of the Shrek Seven for a reason.

Before the start of the game, the master asked Tang San to put on a mask to block his changed face so as not to be exposed in front of the Wuhun Hall.

When the others thought, it was too much for Tang San to wear the mask alone, so everyone decided to wear it together, so that they could maintain a sense of mystery.

Regardless of all colleges, every time a large-scale event is held, there will be teachers who will give lectures and lectures on stage. The difference between them is only to see the hobby of the lecturer, and decide whether it is smelly and long, or more smelly and long.

Even Flanders couldn’t avoid being vulgar. After he and Zao Wou-ki entered the field, they gave ten minutes of training in the middle of the playground. Or Liu Erlong saw that the time was late and secretly reminded him that Flanders only Unexpectedly, he stopped and announced the start of the game.

Since they had agreed to build momentum for the academy before, the seven Shrek naturally did their best.

As far as soul masters are concerned, the one who can most inspire their enthusiasm is the strong.

Not to mention being a young and talented strong man.

Just like the fighting spirit in the big fighting arena, both sides will report their spirit power level.

This friendly match is different from Fighting Soul. It only needs the seven Shrek to tell their level.

Therefore, when Dai Mubai took a step first and the deep and deep voice surrounded the playground, the onlookers who had been quieted by Flander's remarks instantly became restless, even more intense than at the beginning.

"Dai Mubai, twenty-three years old, Wuhun: Baihu, the 63rd-level assault war spirit emperor."

The author has something to say:

Today's general attack is thick and long ('⊙ω⊙`)