Douluo, please call me the dean
Douro, please call our adults, Chapter 92
"Well, it is this momentum!"
Wang Jian is not a smile, quite satisfied.
At this moment, I walked into a staff member, respectful to Wang Jian said: "The waves are ready, ask if you can depart?"
"Let's go!"
Wang Jian's big sleeve, with everyone of the Tianxing Soul College walked outside.
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The officially advanced competition is not in the manor of the tulip, although there is a sufficiently big venue, but this is not the pre-test of the soul test, but the truth of the real gun.
You have made a group of souls in the manor, and it is estimated that the entire manor and the wasteland are estimated after the end of the manor.
These days, the big soul field has been emptied, suspend all the soul, turn over to the college alliance.
When I was in the Dammon Soul, everyone was surprising that his tall and majestic, the towering city wall was depointed in black, looking cold, majesty, full of death, as if to felt a stock from hell The yin wind is on the face.
The big martial arts situated in the city seems to be a city in a city, and like a prison, there is a lot of success in countless blood sea!
Until approaching, the bloody smell of the sky came, like a tens of tens of high-tightened huge waves, people were now nowhere to hide.
Many students' faces have become pale, and even someone helped the wall to happen, and they will spit all things to eat in the morning, and they do not have the same feelings.
Surrounded around many people, there are people who often kill in the big swalloween, and they have a laughter and laugh.
"Just like the future of the soul of the teacher? Go home to eat milk!"
"You see this kind of young, it is estimated that the blood has never seen it? Do you want grandfather to teach you how to kill ?!"
"Ha ha ha, roll back, when you are a soul, go home to plant!"
Shen Xin, the trunk spit, and Wang Jianzheng patted her back and made her better.
Next to Jiangfan is also pale, but it is still stronger.
Wang Jian listened to the sound of the surroundings, let him feel a little irritated, his eyes flanged, and the people who fierce the eyes were watching: "He is to shut your mouth!"
Chapter 164 Falist Fighting Soul
Wang Jian's ruthless sound suddenly sounded. The original place was awkward. He belongs to the sharp pressure of the soul king, so that many people outside the venue are shocked, and it is awkward.
They have missed Wang Jian, and they suddenly rushed.
This person is so young, is it a soul king? !
The big fight soul is not the soul of the soul of the soul, but this level is like a pink romant, even if it is not necessarily to see the soul of the soul king level for a few months!
Because the soul king can be at home, it is afraid that the Temple of the Wushu is also the existence of the coastal class.
In addition, some people were afraid, but they saw Wang Jian's suppression of the whole audience, but the feeling of enthusiasm felt extraordinarily unhappy.
He was hard to ridiculously in the crowd: "What happens, his mouth is in me, isn't it happening? Do I say wrong?"
Wang Jian said slightly, and the countdown quietly appeared in his hand, and then looked at that person.
The first soul skill is launched.
One of its effects, when you take the quilting role, all people who have a regular person will be shocked!
Under the eyes of Wang Jian calm, that person seems to see countless stations in the stations on the history of the history of the history, there is still a thousand star sea in the calm scorpion, which contains endless vast.
The stakeholder, let him feel his own small and make him more harmonious.
In the reality, he is cold sweating, and the clothes are so sweating in an instant.
He looked at Wang Jian, a horrified, and his footsteps did not accept it, then hit it on the same stigma.
"hiss!"
He suddenly woke up and then took a deep breath.
Subsequently, his face was squeezed with his face, and the warehouse fled. When the other people suddenly became a cold, the face was afraid to watch Wang Jian.
It is noted that the face of other participating colleges in this scene has become a lot, especially those who have hope promotion, and one by one is like the enemy, and vigilant looks at Wang Jian.
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Wang Jian snorted, then turned to look at calmly, and the face of the cold turned into gentle color, with a faint distressed.
"Nothing?"
"No ... Nothing."
"It is what I think about no circumference, shouldn't let you get in touch with these things so early."
Wang Jian was slightly eyebrow, and Wang Jian was a bit unbearable, because he did not expect the competitive venue for the intermediate soul of the Soul, will be set up here.
Looking up at this kind of city-like fight soul spot, Shen Coheng black is constantly accumulated after the blood is solidified, and the bloody bloody flavor is floating.
And Shen Xin and Jiang Fan, the age is still small, and it has never been exposed to this horror, it is difficult to adapt to it.
"Is it clean?"
The child's old smiles looked at calm, and Shen Xin was reluctant to point.
"That takes this."
Tong old out of the soul tunnel out of a small porcelain bottle, then shook out several black autumn medicine pills handed over.
"Ok?"
Wang Jianji wings will sound, and he will smell an unprecedented cool feeling, with a touch of herbs.
"What is this?" He asked Tong.
"The standing pills will be effective in dealing with this situation, don't forget what my book is doing."
Tong Lao Lao smiled and laughed, and then took the small porcelain bottle.
Wang Jian thought about it, then touched the child's old property panel.
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Name: Tongyu (childhood)
Age: 66
Wu Sou: Gibbon
Soul: 55
Management ability evaluation: n
Teaching ability rating: SR
Combat ability rating: r
Pharmaceutical cultivation capacity: SSR
Special skill: Dan Master
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He suddenly realized that he had forgotten the child and a special skill called "Dan Master".
After calming the clothes, there is a stunning color on the pretty face, and the pale and uncomfortable face will gradually appear normal flock.
"Feel better?"
"A lot, thank you for the old!"
"Hey, you are !"
The child looked at the heart of the heart and looked at the color of the sinking face.
"That ... that is ..."
Suddenly, Jiang Fan's voice rang next to it, and everyone turned his head and looked at him.
Jiang Fan's face with a slim, it seems to be because of his made, but now he has an anti-stomach, it feels the same.
So he also guarded others, towards the boy: "Can I give me two pills?"
"Just ask you, don't you say it?"
Dai Mu gave him next to him and said faintly.
Jiang Fan's face is stiff, then there is not much to say anything, just grasp the black taps of the child, and a brain is going to the mouth.
"Okay, let's go first!"
I have delayed a lot of time here, and I am afraid that Jiang Fan is toucher, Wang Jian quickly ordered.
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Seeing that Wang Jian walked into the Fat Soul Soul, those talents just gave a breath.
Subsequently, a discussion is like a boiling hot water.
"Who is it just now?"
"Yeah! The momentum ... Hey, when he looked at me, I felt that I was like a mountain, I didn't breathe."
"I am also! Is he really a soul king?"
"I don't know, I have seen the soul between the soul king, even if it is the two soul kings, single only is more than the young people,"
"Hey, it's true that people are more popular, watching such young, what should I do?"
"This ... is still a bit hard to say."
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At some point on the Falist Farming Soul, Tulip Hou Yun Mu will have all the income of all income.
Looking at Wang Jianwei, he couldn't help but show a smile: "It's still short."
He is still a few people, and he heard a smile, but one of the middle-aged people who surrounded the hematoma in one of them were exposed.
"But this seems that our soul of our Tiangou Empire is still a lot of blood and fire experience, if it is a Wushu Temple in the future ..."
"General, cautious!"
A person who dressed aside a scholar next to himself quickly interrupted his words.
"They are still only children, these don't have to force it."
Yunmu shook his head and then continued: "If there is really that day, they will grow very fast."
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Chapter 165, Sand Sand Soul College
"Is it all the people of Tianxing Soul College? Please come with me!"
After entering the Fawn Fighting Soul, the staff who was responsible for the arrangement of the General Assembly came to a few people. He saw the eyes of a few people. It seems to be a memories, then he asked slightly. The look on the face is slightly respected.
Wang Jian nodded at him, followed by everyone in the Tianwang Soul College followed him all the way, walking in a deep passage.
The surrounding is a green-gray wall. It is set to have a soul lighting facility every ten meters, and the orange light looks very bright, but only the area of a small piece, there are many places in the darkness. .
Silent, cold, there is a bloody flavor that is difficult to cover up, and various factors make this channel a little horrible, as if it is the road of hell.
If it is placed in the past, the Fasno Fighting Soul is full of suffering, although there is still a bloody flavor, but it is extremely lively and hustle, and it is more excited in such scenarios. Violent desire.
Nowadays, only one of the fascinating Fighting Souls is walking in it, and only simple footsteps and breathing of Handhei.
The original hustle and jealousy here is full of sparing, empty and quiet make people feel more uneasy, and they are panicked.
Whether it is calm, Jiang Fan is still a few people, their face is a little pale.
Wang Jian saw the heart in his heart, his right hand held a tape, and his eyes were slight, and his eyes were flashing.
But after I thought I thought, he shook his head and didn't help a few people. It was slightly sighed, collapsed, and the eyes were fixed to watch the channels in front of the front.
This way, can also make them adapt to such a life, after all, the world of the soul is not Utopia.
Why did the soul have such a high position in this world? In fact, it is very simple, that is because they are strong enough!