Douluo of all phases

After a simple grouping, the seven people were finally grouped together with Tang San and Xiao Wu.

Oscar and Dai Mubai are in a group.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing are in a group.

And, Ma Hongjun is in a group.

After dividing the teams, the master took out seven masks that had been prepared from his soul guide bracelet.

The mask looks familiar to everyone, it is the symbol of Shrek Academy.

Although the mask's craftsmanship is average, it fits the face perfectly.

It is tailor-made.

"When you participate in team battles, you will be collectively called the Shrek Seven Monsters. When you participate in your own soul fighting, I thought of a title for each of you." The master said calmly.

Everyone understood what the master meant, and they were all still young.

Tang San and Xiao Wu reached level 30 soul masters at the age of twelve.

Just taking one out and placing it in the soul master world would be shocking.

Once he became famous, Wuhun Palace would be the first to come to his door.

Unlike Yu Tianxuan, he is backed by the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect, and no one dares to touch him.

The master said: "Mubai will use his original white tiger with evil eyes, Oscar will be called Sausage Monopoly, and as for the mistress, let's call him Thousand-Armed Silver Grass. How about that?"

"This one doesn't sound good, let's change it to another one." Xiao Wu said first, "It's not cool at all, Silver Grass sounds too bad."

"Then tell me, what should it be called?" the master asked.

Dai Mubai held his chin with his right hand and analyzed slowly: "Although Xiaosan usually seems honest, when he gets really angry, he is more murderous than any of us."

"I think it's better to call him Senju Shura. Shura means killing devils, and it can also intimidate the opponent."

The master looked at Tang San and said, "What do you mean?"

"I don't care, teacher, you decide." Tang San said.

The master smiled and nodded.

The master has always been extremely satisfied with his disciple.

"Then let's call him Thousand-Armed Shura, Ma Hongjun, and you'll be called Evil Fire Phoenix," the master said.

Ma Hongjun chuckled: "Thank you, Master. This is good. After all, we are also a phoenix."

"Well, it's Phoenix, but I think it would be better to call it Goulan Phoenix." Oscar said with a smile.

Ma Hongjun became angry when he heard this: "Xiao Ao, are you deliberately trying to cause trouble?"

Xiao Wu approached the master and deliberately looked pitiful.

"Master, what is my name? You have to give me something nicer~"

"You use soft skills, your whole body is weak and boneless, and your martial spirit is a rabbit with charm soul skills, why not call it soft-bone charm rabbit." The master smiled.

"Sounds pretty good." Xiao Wu suddenly smiled happily.

"Rongrong's name is Qibao Liuli. There is no better way to describe you than Qibao Liuli. Zhu Zhuqing's martial spirit, the Netherworld Spirit Cat, is the most suitable." The master said.

Finally decided on the name of the seven monsters.

White Tiger with Evil Eyes: Dai Mubai

Sausage Specialty: Oscar

Thousand-Armed Shura:Tang San

Evil Fire Phoenix: Ma Hongjun

Qibao Glaze: Ning Rongrong

Nether Civet: Zhu Zhuqing

After choosing their titles, everyone went back to their rooms, and soon, the night passed.

.......

The next day, night.

As night falls, the Tuo Soul Fighting Arena repeats the excitement of every night.

Bustling crowds began to gather here from all directions.

At this time, it was very close to the time for the regular spirit fighting to begin in the great spirit fighting arena.

Soon, one-on-one and two-on-two peripheral spirit battles will begin.

Only when these two soul battles are over will the most exciting team battle begin.

At this moment, a team of ten people caught the attention of those who were preparing to enter the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

Because, seven of these ten people are wearing the same mask.

Although the masks are the same, the clothes on the body are different, some are gorgeous and some are simple.

This group of people is the Shrek people.

And just when everyone in Shrek was about to sign up, there was a commotion behind them!

"It's a ghost-faced Rakshasa!!"

"Let's go in quickly, these guys are murderous masters on the field!"

"Brother, let's go. It's your first time here. It's best not to offend these people."

"Why, Soto City can't control these people?"

"Of course Soto City can control it. They don't have the ability to kill people in the street, but these people are playing dirty tricks!"

"These people are capable of using any means. If they want to plot against you behind your back, you will never see the light of tomorrow!"

"Anyway, brother, listen to me. Let's go in quickly and try not to provoke them."

Seeing the rapid flow of people, Oscar quickly grabbed a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man turned back in horror, but was relieved for a moment when he saw Oscar.

"Why are you pulling me?" the middle-aged man asked slightly reproachfully.

"No, uncle, why don't I just pull you up? Are you so scared?" Oscar asked in confusion.

"I thought it was that group of people. You guys look strangers to each other. You don't come here often, right?" the uncle asked.

The master waved to Oscar and took the initiative to approach the middle-aged man.

"Hello, can you tell us what's going on here?"

The middle-aged man looked at the master's gentle face and made a gesture to them.

"This is not the place to talk. Whatever you want to ask, let's go over there and talk."

Everyone in Shrek looked at each other, and then followed the middle-aged man to a shady place.

"Can I say something here? Sir?" the master asked.

The middle-aged man glanced around, and only when he saw no one did he feel safe to speak.

"Three months ago, a man in black who claimed to be Ghost Faced Rakshasa suddenly came to the Soto Spirit Fighting Arena. There were four of them in the group. At first, everyone didn't take it seriously." When the middle-aged man said this, his voice

A meal.

"But the moment these guys actually entered the spirit fighting arena, they abandoned their human pretense!"

"They are simply not human beings! Not only are these people powerful, but their spirits are even more strange. Every opponent they encounter will be mercilessly killed by them!"

"This is not the most important thing. After these people killed people, they also destroyed the bodies. It is simply too cruel and inhumane!" The middle-aged man still looked scared when he said it.

"Then how come they can still come to the Soul Fighting Arena? Didn't the Soul Fighting Arena stop them?" Oscar asked in confusion.

"I stopped it, but I couldn't stop it at all. Some people just like to watch them kill their opponents like this! Those damn rich people are always throwing money at them!" the middle-aged man said angrily.

The master frowned.

There was always an uneasiness in his heart, "Can you tell me about the martial arts of these people?"

The middle-aged man looked embarrassed, "In this case..."

The master took out a golden soul coin from the soul guide and quietly put it into the middle-aged man's hand.

The middle-aged man quietly took the gold coins, nodded and said, "I can't see them all, I can only talk about a few of them."