Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

Tang San was hesitating, hesitant, and at a loss.

On one side is the Tang Sect's secret method, a secret method that is not spread to outsiders.

On the other side is his master, Yu Xiaogang, who is respected as an elder.

Dugu Bo was not a good man or woman. Seeing that Tang San didn't respond, he activated his soul power. The dragon's beard needle bounced up under the influence of his soul power, becoming extremely sharp and emitting a bit of cold light.

He held the "dragon beard needle" with his hand and stabbed Yu Xiaogang's arm bit by bit.

"No!" Tang San couldn't bear it.

He spoke repeatedly to stop Dugu Bo's movements.

Dugubo stopped what he was doing. The dragon's beard needle had already penetrated half of Yu Xiaogang's body.

"Tang San, tell him quickly!"

Yu Xiaogang's forehead was covered with sweat, and his tone was urgent:

"Tang San, you have to believe me, you must believe me!"

"As long as you use the secret method to save me, I will give you more professional theoretical guidance and guide you to break through the Soul Sect and even become the Soul King!"

Ning Rongrong chuckled.

Innately full of soul power, breaking through the Soul Sect and Soul King seems to be a great event.

"Let my master go, I am willing to hand over my secret technique!"

Tang San's eyes were cold.

You dare to hurt my master, Dugu Bo, you have a way to die!

Emperor Xueye looked at Ning Fengzhi again.

"Soundproof barrier!"

Ning Fengzhi raised his hand and used it, and the soundproof barrier appeared on the soul fighting stage, dividing the existence of several people into a unique area.

Tang San's eyes flashed with resentment.

Forced by the situation, he had no choice but to reveal the method of cultivating the Purple Demon Eyes.

The soundproof barrier divided the Soul Fighting Platform into two parts.

And on the other side,

The greed in Bibi Dong's eyes was even worse, and she was always looking at a corner of Shrek Academy.

Titled Douluo level, her enhanced perception allowed her to realize Xiao Wu's true identity.

It is exactly the same as the information provided by Han Tao.

"One hundred thousand year soul beast!"

The soul power followed her will and began to surge quietly.

"Strike first is the strongest!"

"Kill her directly, reveal the soul ring and soul bones, and then explain to the audience and many forces."

Bibi Dong made up his mind.

But just then.

A plump figure with a greedy face and saliva crawled to her feet.

"Damn it!"

"What are you doing!"

Ma Hongjun!

His eyes were filled with endless evil fire, and saliva couldn't stop flowing from the corners of his mouth.

He murmured: "Beauty."

Without the fairy grass, Ma Hongjun's evil fire is difficult to reconcile.

Under the deliberate guidance of a certain being, such a ridiculous scene happened.

"Damn it!"

The majesty of the Pope is inviolable.

Bibi Dong's secretly stored soul power burst out, enveloping bricks and rubble, and spread towards Ma Hongjun.

Ripples without any color, carrying a terrifying aura, tore everything around into pieces.

Ma Hongjun accepted Bibi Dong's attack head-on.

The whole person was lifted up, completed a 360-degree turn in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground with a "pop".

Bibi Dong's tone was harsh and cold: "Flanders!"

Dean Owl heard the Pope's cry and reacted belatedly.

"Ma Hongjun!"

Seeing the miserable condition of his students, he quickly stepped forward to check the situation.

Bibi Dong's tone was sharp, like a blast:

"Flanders, you should take care of your students. If you can't, I don't mind teaching him a lesson!"

Facing Bibi Dong's pressure, Flanders

He quickly ran forward, knelt down in front of Bibi Dong, and begged:

"Your Highness the Pope, I'm really sorry. This student is caused by a defect in his martial soul."

"Please, Your Majesty the Pope, let him go."

Facing Flanders' plea, Bibi Dong wouldn't be too harsh.

Ma Hongjun was, after all, a participant in the National Elite Soul Master Competition. Although his behavior was absurd, he could not commit a crime that would lead to death.

After Tang San promised to hand over the secret technique, Dugubo and Emperor Xueye kept their promise, put Yu Xiaogang down, and did not threaten them again.

After Yu Xiaogang calmed down, he walked out of the soundproof barrier.

He immediately saw everything happening outside.

"Ma Hongjun!"

"Why are you so miserable!"

Yu Xiaogang took out a healing medicine from the package and wiped it on Ma Hongjun's body.

"Who did it? Tell the teacher. The teacher will make the decision for you!"

Ma Hongjun stretched out his finger.

Yu Xiaogang followed the direction of his finger and saw His Highness the Pope sitting on the high platform.

"Bibi Dong, why are you so cruel?"

Bibi Dong's posture froze, a little stunned.

Yu Xiaogang remained as unruly as ever, with an everlasting pride in his tone.

Facing Bibi Dong, he started to accuse: "Ma Hongjun didn't offend you, why did you hurt him like this?"

"As the Pope of Wuhun Palace, if you don't give me an explanation, this matter will be difficult to deal with!"

Bibi Dong's eyebrows twitched.

Yu Xiaogang is really confused about his identity.

Turning his eyes to the side, a low voice came out: "Ghost Douluo!"

Ghost Douluo nodded, understanding her hint.

"Snapped!"

A bright red slap mark suddenly appeared on Yu Xiaogang's face.

With his level 29, of course he couldn't clearly see Ghost Douluo's move, so he could only stretch his fingers forward: "You, you!"

"What are you doing, a level 29 useless soul master!"

Ju Douluo held up an orchid finger and spoke softly and coquettishly.

"Hmph!" Bibi Dong waved her hand casually.

The soul power followed her will and pushed Ma Hongjun, Yu Xiaogang, Flanders and others several meters away.

Then, she stood up, holding the supreme scepter of the Spirit Hall.

Step by step, she stepped towards the sky, like a queen high above, and read out:

"All the soul masters present, the audience, and all the contestants."

Her words attracted everyone's attention.

Han Tao, Ning Rongrong, and all the soul masters present raised their heads.

They looked at Bibi Dong and her condescending figure.

"So cool!" Ning Rongrong exclaimed.

An idea came to her mind: "I want this too!"

Bibi Dong's soul power spread all over her body, emitting purple rays of light.

She said: "This time, a very bad situation occurred in the National Elite Soul Master Competition."

"Tang San, in the audience, repeatedly attacked the contestants."

The audience in the audience was a little noisy.

The spirit masters who had not broken through the Title Douluo could not detect Tang San's Purple Demon Eye, so they did not know the truth.

But at this moment, the result was read out by the Pope of the Spirit Hall himself, and there was no doubt about it.

His eyes swept between Ning Fengzhi and Emperor Xue Ye, and they reached a subtle agreement.

Read the result: "It has been decided by the organizer to remove Tang San and the Shrek team from the competition!"

Bibi Dong did not have much opinion on Tang San.

However, she had a lot of opinions about Ma Hongjun, Master and Flanders.

"Ah!" Flanders fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Compared with Ma Hongjun's injury, the removal of the competition qualification obviously broke his defense more.

Flanders participated in this competition, but he took a lot of endorsements. According to the needs, these endorsements will be painted on the competition uniforms of the Shrek team, but.

If Shrek Academy is eliminated due to other factors, additional compensation will be required!

"It's a big loss!" Flanders was annoyed.

This time, even his underwear was gone.