Douluo: time travel, I became Tang San

Chapter 128 The action begins

The atmosphere at Wuhundian Academy the next day was unusually solemn.

Under the giant tree in the center of the academy, a sea of ​​people surged. Almost all the students gathered here, and the boiling sound reached into the sky.

Fierce eyes were cast on the front position, where a group of energetic students were high-spirited and ready to go.

It is the Wuhundian Academy delegation that will participate in the soul hunting operation this time.

For the first time, the delegation was selected from two levels, and the top five seats in the fifth grade were included.

Tang San stood in a team of six people. He looked at the endless crowd of people in the square, and couldn't help but sigh. In this atmosphere, people couldn't help but feel excited.

"I feel like my life is about to take off."

When Tang San's heart was surging, a sighing voice came from beside him.

Tang San glanced sideways and saw Yang Tianyu, the third seater, with a flushed face and an impassioned look.

"I hope Senior Yang Tianyu will take care of this operation this time." Tang San smiled and said.

Yang Tianyu snorted coldly and said: "Tang San, don't be complacent. It's just because of Qian Renxue that you fought side by side with a few of us. Don't hold us back. You must know that this operation is full of difficulties and extremely arduous.

, evil soul masters of the same level are generally more difficult to deal with than other soul masters."

"If it were just the five of us, we could still protect ourselves against the evil soul master at the peak of the Soul Emperor."

"If there is another teacher in the Soul Emperor realm to assist, the mission will be better completed. But if it is difficult to survive with a teammate in the Soul Emperor realm and needs protection from others, it will not only be you, but also the five of us.

They may all face great risks, I hope you understand this!"

Just as Tang San was about to speak, something suddenly occurred to him, so he touched his chin and said, "Heroes need tragedy to set off, are you sure you can accept it?"

Yang Tianyu said without hesitation: "No matter what I am going to face, I, Yang Tianyu, have no fear! Tang San, you have no idea what kind of training I have gone through as the third seat, so you should still be more worried."

My own life."

"Don't let me use your tragedy to exaggerate my heroic model."

Hearing this, Tang San really had nothing to refute. After all, judging from the actual combat power, he was indeed here to hold back, and he didn't reply much. Instead, he agreed and smiled.

Xu Changqing, the second seat next to Yang Tianyu, gave a thumbs up, patted Yang Tianyu's shoulder with his backhand, and sighed: "Xiaoyu, you have finally grown up. I believe you will shine brightly in this action."

Eye-catching!"

Facing Xu Changqing's sudden encouragement and praise, Yang Tianyu looked a little suspiciously: "Why do you feel like you want to trick me again?"

Xu Changqing frowned and said solemnly: "You talk like this chilling me."

Yang Tianyu curled his lips, you black-hearted maggot, it would be weird to believe you...

When the two of them chatted and talked nonsense, the atmosphere in the venue certainly became high. Tang San and the others looked up, and it turned out that Bibi Dong and all the senior officials of Wuhundian Academy had appeared.

This time, the appearance of high-level officials was more complete than ever before, which shows how seriously Wuhundian Academy attaches great importance to this operation.

On the high platform, Bibi Dong took a step forward and scanned the whole place. At this time, the boiling sounds in the place gradually became quiet. There was wind blowing in the silent square, but it could not blow away the heavy and depressing atmosphere.

scattered.

Bibi Dong stared at the silent square and said slowly: "I originally didn't want to say these words at this time, because it would put pressure on our students participating in the war, but this is all I can do."

"This is not an assessment, but a cruel killing operation."

Tang San stared at Bibi Dong's figure, and she vaguely felt that Bibi Dong now had a sense of urgency. What was the reason for this? Did the evil spirit master's activities contain some unique information, or was it something else.

If the six of them fail, it may be difficult to escape intact.

He sighed softly in his heart, but hunting down the evil soul master was not an easy task, and they could only fight with all their strength.

"I won't say much else. I only have one request, or rather a request."

Bibi Dong's eyes turned to where Tang San and the others were on the high platform. They would represent the students of Wuhundian Academy and set sail for the first time to participate in the soul-hunting action team that originally only consisted of the Soul Emperor realm.

Completed tasks.

Bibi Dong's expression became solemn.

"Use all your abilities to bring back the evil soul master regardless of life or death."

"Your names will be permanently engraved on the monument of Wuhundian Academy."

"Of course, the most important thing is that I hope you all come back alive!"

When those last words were spoken, Bibi Dong's body suddenly fluctuated violently, and then her figure completely disappeared. Only her voice still echoed in the square.

There was still silence in the square.

Everyone fell silent, and the atmosphere was heavy and depressing.

Ghost Douluo raised his hand. He looked at the atmosphere in the field and felt a little helpless. As expected, it was impossible to expect His Majesty to adjust the atmosphere.

The Pope has always been decisive in his actions, and he directly threw this huge pressure on these students who will represent Wuhundian Academy in the war.

Fortunately, these students are the most elite in Wuhundian Academy, so they should be able to withstand this kind of pressure.

Ghost Douluo said slowly: "I won't say any more unnecessary words. There is only one sentence."

His eyes looked in the direction where Tang San and the others were.

"May you all have a triumphant victory."

In the square, the faces of countless students gradually gathered emotions at this time, and their eyes turned red unknowingly. The next moment, deafening shouts resounded throughout the entire Wuhundian Academy.

"Triumph!"

"Triumph!"

When the noise gradually subsided, a ghost-like black figure slowly emerged, tearing a black vertical mark out of the space on Ghost Douluo's right side.

I saw Ghost Douluo forming a seal with one hand, waving his big sleeve, and the black soul ring flashed, sweeping six people, including Tang San, into a torn dark space.

When the dizzy feeling of teleportation gradually disappeared from his mind, Tang San also opened his eyes, and then his expression couldn't help but change.

The world in front of you shows a black and blue color, and a faint black and blue mist fills the air, bringing a cold and strange atmosphere. Moreover, if you listen carefully, you can also hear some inexplicable whispers coming from nowhere.

, causing people to feel a little irritated, depressed and many other negative emotions.

At this moment, Tang San had the illusion that he had arrived in the secret realm of Rakshasa.

"This is?" Tang San asked doubtfully.

"On the outskirts of the Evil Forest, in Liusha County, it is said that there are various kinds of ten thousand-year soul beasts deep in the forest. Some of them have strong bloodlines and are even comparable to the peerless beasts of one hundred thousand-year soul beasts." Second Seat Xu Changqing frowned slightly and slowly said

explained.

For his part, he hoped that by winning the title, Hu Qingming, who was already in the Soul Emperor realm, could join them in this operation.

Not only is it an extra guarantee, but it is also what his heart desires.

After all, any soul master in the Soul Emperor realm or Tang San in the Soul Sect realm would know what to choose.

Even if Tang San is a monster, his overall soul power has already been determined a lot, just like a soul sect's fourth thousand-year soul skill may not be as powerful as a soul emperor's third soul skill.

Quantitative changes can lead to qualitative changes.

But from the moment he lost to Qian Renxue, he could no longer control anything.

(End of chapter)