Douluo, please call me the dean

A hard granite is also milled in this violent energy, and it is tumored to be born with a rush, and the wind spreads in four weeks.

Two nervented white tiger claws were interlaced, and their eyes were paired, and the eyes were full of wild battles.

In the next second, the dissidents of the heavenly white tiger slightly increase the power of the hand, the output of the soul became bigger, and the powerless power was passed to the body of the golden nerve.

"boom!"

When the Nether white tiger suddenly flew, the illusory body was pulled out of the ground of granite and got a gully of three or sixty meters.

The smoke is hustle and bustle, under the crushing of the energy body, everything along the way is destroyed!

Soon, the Nether White Tiger in the ground was re-entered, and once again launched an attack on the Nether White Tiger of the Central Committee.

It's a hundred fold, like nine deaths.

Among the white tigers, wearing this scene muttered, it seems that there is still a complicated.

"Maybe ... We are really brothers."

Today's Davis, and he is a child, it is almost exactly the same, especially everything in the eyes, almost all!

However, compared with the past, the position of the two is changed, and it has changed.

"So ... I will not be in love."

boom!

With a roaring, a nervented white tiger was taken off by another Nether white tiger, and the edge of the ring outside the hundred meters was stopped. If it is not a timely stabilizing body shape, I am afraid this hit can make it Davis two were eliminated.

In the ring, the Nether White Tiger is elegant and moving, slowly came to another in front of the other.

The Nether White Tiger struggled to climbed from the ground, looked at the body, just looking on his own eyes, the double golden eyes were full of complex colors.

"You lost!"

The soul of the soul is out of the tiger.

Davis did not speak, two evil white tigers were so quiet, watching each other.

For a long time, Jin Yan's evil white tiger has passed a little lonely voice.

"I lost ..."

Obviously, Davis accepted this reality, and the gap between the two is like a gap between the gap.

Since things can't be violated, why do you need to support?

He may be as good as Dai Mu, but here is the stadium, the strength improvement is not a short time, so strong support can be meaningless.

"I lost, everything is yours, whether it is the throne or ... fate!"

With the golden rays, Davis and Zhu Junyun face the pale figure fell on the ground, he gaked his high-spirited evil spirits and said with some bitter smiles.

At the same time, Dai Muhu also relieved the martial arts attached state.

He looked with his brother, Zhu Zhuqing, looked at his sister.

Often, they will sigh in the unmanned corner, sigh, why, why, why is it smile ...

They seem to have won, but they are not happy.

Visually, this brother is long, and there is no excitement and excitement in the white eyes, but there is a different disgust.

"The throne is yours, this will not change!"

Suddenly, I also said that the white face is calm, and the language is not amazing.

Ok?

Davis frowned, staring at Dai Mu Baidao: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Of course, I know what I am talking about. I said that I am not interested in the throne. I just want to hit you, just here, and I have done it now."

Dai Mu was suddenly laughing, laughing very sunshine, and very cool, you can see that he is really happy.

Davis's face is slightly black, but it is still cold and cold: "What does the throne mean, do you know?"

"Of course I know!"

"In the past, boarding position means living, but ... that is just before."

"Now, I am a student of Tianxing Soul College, I won't go back."

Dai Mu said but said.

"Do you think your college can be ascended?"

Davis thought some ridiculous looks Dai Mu, looking at the face with a smile.

"Before you play, you are so doubtful if I can you."

Dai Muhu said with a smile.

Davis: "..."

He suddenly looked at the front of the stage and saw Wang Jian, Wang Jian on the stage, asked: "Everything is he brought to you?"

Dai Mu is looking down.

"No, he prefer to say that the college brings us."

"interesting!"

Davis deeply looked at Wang Jian and suddenly reached his hand to see the referee, said: "Xingluo Royal College, admitted!"

"team leader!"

The other students of the Xingluo Royal College have a slight change, can't help it.

"Do we have a chance?"

The eyes swept away the face, and Davis asked.

Everyone is low, and the face is full of face.

Responsible for the hosted referee brows, solemnly asked Davis: "Are you sure?"

"very sure!"

"This battle, Xingluo Royal Soul College, admitted!"

Chapter 417 Potation

"Today, thank you!"

A restaurant in Wuhun City, Dai Mu, a banquet, please.

"Ohade, wear a boss, we are like a wood man, there is no done."

Ma Hongjun said somewhat depressed.

In fact, if it is not the Tang San with blue silver grass to stabilize their figure there, I am afraid they are even more standing.

"Yeah, the wind is full of you, you have a few, my sausages are completely used."

Oscar is also a bit of a bit, this battle makes him feel that there is no one to do it completely, what should I say ...?

He and Ma Hongjun paired his eyes and sighed.

Dai Muhu said with a smile: "No matter what to say, I can't get here, I will not be able to say if I have any difficulties in the future."

Suddenly, the footsteps came from outside the door, and everyone stopped the action in his hand.

Wang Jian took a tutor to enter the room, seeing Qi brushing, looking to him, smiling and said: "Is this waiting for us?"

"Hey, may n't it, the dean, you are here to sit down."

Ning Rong greeted Wang Jian.

The smile on Wang Jian's face is deeper, shakes the hand: "Ok, I know what you are waiting for, things are here!"

He shook his hand in his hand, it is the questionnaire of the next round.

Dai Muhuo's obedience seems to have some regrets on the face of France and others, and they can't help but think about it.

Subsequently, he asked Wang Jian: "Dean, the next game should not ..."

His words did not finish, but Wang Jian also heard that Dai Mu was probably guess from Frante and others.

Welcome everyone's doubtful eyes, he also said some regrets: "You guess is right, next round of game ... is a civil war!"

civil war!

The voice falls like a stone breaks, and everyone has widened.

"civil war?"

I saw that everyone was very eye-catching, and the face did not help but be happy, then smiled and said: "This is not a bad thing for us. At least the top three, we have already taken a quota."

"For the next game, everyone will go all out."

"This is the civil war between our colleges, but in this block, the whole Douro mainland is eye-catching, on the stage of concern, I hope everyone can see the style of our Tianxing Soul College!"

Everyone he said, and the battle in his eyes gradually.

The students of both sides are looking forward to the eyes, there is a flare in the eyes, and the hot light is relaxed.

"Hey! Dai Mu Bai, I have long thought to do it with you really guns!"

Jiang Safan Dai Mu made a glance, and the war is in the eyes, almost the most hot in the eyes of everyone.

Dai Mu smiled and said: "Catch up with me again."

"Xiao Yanzi, what are you staring at me? You don't win your horse Hongjun brother!"

Someone suddenly retracted the neck, and the corner of the mouth was looked at a pair of tightly staring at his eyes, and his face was helpless.

Is this little guy to revenge?

......

Lang Lang clear sky, the month is head.

The moonlight is like a tissue to cover the whole holy mountain, and the frost white moon is on the land.

Bisong stood on the square in front of the Pope, looking at the martial arts city under the light of the light, and the face was quiet as water, and there was no one in the heart.

A red bishop slowly walked to the ratio of the ratio of the ratio, and then shouted with the reel in his hand.

"Your Majesty, this is the information when all the students of the Tianxing Soul College have woken the martial arts."

"Among them, six people are not awakening in my Wushu Temple."

The nematic is noddaba, and I opened it after I took the reel.

According to the scrolls, the data of the two teams of the Tianxing Soul College has been recorded, and the name of the delhitty red belongs to the awakening record is not in the Wushu Hall.

The Shrek team has a small dance, Dai Mu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong.

The Tianxing team has Yuyan, and Yichen.

For those who have not awakened in the Wushu Temple, she didn't care, but she was seriously seen seriously.

But gradually, her brow wrinkled slightly, and the eyes flamed with the rays.

"Do you make sure the information you give?"

Bisong looked at the red coaching of the red coach next to it.

I heard the words, the bishop of the red dress quickly responded: "I have some don't believe it when I first check this information, but after a few rounds of inspection, I found that these information records have nothing wrong."

"Is there a mistake?"

Seeing the face of the bishop of the red dress, it is equally incredible and horrified, and the Nibu East recovered the attention of the information in his hand.

Nothing, everything that the information displayed in his hand has not too much "shocking", some of which make people feel weird.

"Peng Fan, congenital soul level? Panghu, congenital soul is half-level?"

Iron stick? stone?

Even if it is more speechless than the east heart, the former is slightly better, and it is barely calculated that it is an ordinary martial art.

But the latter ... can there be soul?

Bi Bi Dongli brow, Peng Fan did not say, but Panghu's martial art is obviously not a generic stone, but belongs to a gem.