Douluo’s Infinite Devouring

Comforting Cao Zhao, Ming Tian went back to Tiandou Royal Academy's residence with him, Xue Huangji had been waiting for them for a long time, seeing Cao Zhao and Ming Tian coming back together, Cao Zhao's face was full of sorrow, and he understood perhaps.

When Cao Zhao, who lost the individual knockout round, saw Xue Huangji, he felt even more guilty.

"Prince, I..."

"Don't say anything, go back and have a good rest, success or failure is up to you, life and death are up to you, this time you have done a good job."

Patting Cao Zhao on the back, Cao Zhao nodded gratefully towards Xue Huangji, bowed and left.

Seeing the lonely figure of Cao Zhao leaving, Xue Huangji said to Ming Tian:

"Cao Zhao's defeat was expected. Before he went to the competition, I had no confidence that he would win. It seems that when the knockout round is over, it will be the day we leave."

Hearing what Xue Huangji said, Ming Tian felt a little lonely, so he insisted:

"No, Eldest Prince, maybe you will be lucky?"

"Oh, let's hope, let's go, Mingtian, Xuehe is ready to eat."

Leading Ming Tian back to his small courtyard, a table of meals has already been prepared. Seeing the delicious food, Ming Tian also moved his index finger, feeling a little hungry.

"Eat, come and have a drink with me."

"Thank you, First Prince."

Taking the wine glass, Ming Tian put it in his hand.

"Tomorrow is the last knockout round of the team competition. In my opinion, the average strength of the opponents behind us is probably above level 45. It will be difficult to win with this team."

"People from Wuhundian came a few days ago, did you know?"

Hearing the words Wuhundian, Ming Tian shook his hand and remembered Yan.

The meticulous Xuehuangji naturally noticed the small details of Mingtian's body, and said:

"Want to take revenge? To kill the people in Wuhundian?"

"One day, I will let them pay back the blood debt of slaughtering our Holy Spirit Sect!!"

"Qian Daoliu, Qian Xun Ji, and Bibi Dong!"

The source of the destruction of the Holy Spirit Cult was these three people. How could Mingtian let go of the blood feud brought to him by these three people!

"Even if you are full-fledged and your strength has reached the Super Douluo level, it is still difficult to deal with Limit Douluo."

"Of course, in other words, they can't kill you either."

"According to the information I got, Qian Daoliu has already arrived, right next to Xingluo Palace, and he gave up the qualification of Spirit Hall to directly enter the finals, and plans to participate in the same competition as the other teams from the preliminary round."

"What is he doing here?"

"I can't figure it out, but this is an opportunity."

"Winning the championship of this continental advanced soul master academy competition, completely defeating the champion dream of Wuhundian, and slapping Wuhundian in the face, I believe this is more uncomfortable than killing them directly."

"I will, both individual and team competitions are my goals."

Turning the wine cup in his hand, Xue Huangji took a sip of the wine and said:

"Ming Tian, ​​do you know the last King of Souls? That is, the champion of the last individual competition."

The last individual champion? How did he know these things? Ming Tian shook his head.

"The champions of the individual competitions of each Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition are all shocking geniuses, and in the end they have also reached the realm of Title Douluo, or even Limit Douluo..."

"However, the champion of the individual competition in the last Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition disappeared. The cause was the last insect infestation in the mainland."

"I didn't see it when the insect plague was raging, but it is said that he turned the tide and re-sealed the insect world. Up to now, the Evil Eye Legion is stationed outside the insect world."

"Forget it, I'm telling you this, just to tell you that there are many ways to defeat Wuhundian, and sometimes you have to use some extraordinary means, even if it makes the whole continent miserable."

"Click..."

Ming Tian was taken aback, and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground, he had never seen Xue Huangji showing such an expression, like a devil who could do anything.

"Feel sorry……"

Get up and bow your head to pick up the wine glass,

Suddenly, Mingtian noticed a feeling of being stared at by someone in the dark, and a layer of goosebumps appeared all over his body. He looked to the side and asked sharply:

"who?!!"

No one answered, the courtyard was silent, and the wind rustled the leaves.

"What's wrong? Mingtian?"

"It seems that someone has been watching us in the dark, monitoring here strangely, is it an illusion..."

After returning to his seat, Mingtian began to feel uneasy, and a feeling of uneasiness permeated his heart.

Of course it wasn't an illusion...

In the Wuhun Hall residence, Bibi Dong was leaning leisurely on a railing, looking at the sky, the light beside her was distorted, and Xue Hanming appeared.

Without even looking at him, Bibi Dong asked proudly:

"What's wrong? Are you back so soon?"

"The situation is special. There is a kid next to Xue Huangji. He is clearly a Super Douluo, but he has an aura that makes me feel horrified. Xue Huangji called him Mingtian."

A flash of surprise flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes, nine spirit rings appeared one after another on her body, she looked at her ninth ring, the bright red blood-colored spirit ring.

"Mingtian... the little guy taught by the Holy Spirit..."

"Come on, accompany me to see Qian Daoliu, if we can't solve him, he will become the biggest variable for our killing Xuehuang..."

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On the second day after the end of the first day of the individual competition, the team competition also arrived as scheduled. The various colleges, teams, and sects gathered together to prepare for the order and number of their competitions. Everyone became very nervous and excited.

Ming Tian was also excited and nervous, of course he was not for himself, but for Xue Huangji. Whether Xuehuangji will stay or stay depends on the kind of opponent they meet.

In the arena, Ming Tian kept looking towards the Xuehuangji team, and Xuehuangji naturally noticed it, and just returned him with a confident smile, as if to reassure him.

Can you really rest assured? Mingtian has no idea in his heart.

Jiang Ke saw Mingtian's appearance from the side, and then looked at Tiandou Royal Academy. He wanted to say something, but swallowed it back.

Hao Xiao has already drawn lots and came over.

"Teacher, there is one bad news and another bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

"..."

"Is there a difference between the two?"

"Of course there is. Choose which one to listen to first, and the other one will be more acceptable."

"Worst!!"

"We have a game today."

I'm dizzy...

Jiang Ke almost wanted to scold, and looked at Ming Tian, ​​was the team infected by Ming Tian? All races on the day!

It seems that Mingtian cannot be allowed to play next time.

Mingtian, who was worrying about Tiandou Royal Academy, didn't notice Jiang Ke's so many mental activities.

"What about the other bad news?"

"Our opponent is the National Instrument Sect."

"National Weapon Sect? The most important weapon sect in the country? The sect that is full of weapon spirits?"

"That's right."

"This is a bit difficult. They are all inherited from ancient weapons and martial souls. The overall strength of their sect is not weak."