Douluo's Red Lotus Godzilla

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, it was night!

Shrek Academy is still brightly lit, and many students are awake and still practicing hard.

Tonight is destined to be an extraordinary night!

To the east of the college, in a vast hall.

The master put his palms on his back, with a serious look on his face, and was telling Tang San and others about the Soul Master Competition. Flanders, Liu Erlong, Zhao Wuji and other top experts in the academy gathered together to listen in the rear.

"The Continent-wide Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is held every five years. It is hosted by the two empires, Tiandou Empire and Star Luo Empire, and is co-organized by the Wuhun Palace Association. It is the highest-level soul master competition on a continent-wide scale!"

The master kept a straight face and spoke eloquently: "Here, let me first explain to you the basic rules of the soul master competition. The age of participating soul masters must be under twenty-five years old. The number of team members must be seven. No martial souls are allowed.

Weapons, concealed weapons and medicines!

In addition, the Soul Master Competition has strict requirements. The competition is mainly based on friendship and fighting is prohibited. Once someone kills a contestant, they will be severely punished and will be directly expelled from the Soul Master Competition, and the Soul Master Academy where they are located will also be punished.

receive punishment!"

"so serious?!"

Hearing this, Tang San, Dai Mubai and others all took a breath. Fighting between spirit masters is inherently dangerous. Who can guarantee that there will be no killing behavior at all during the game.

This rule seems too harsh.

"Master, this rule is a bit unreasonable, isn't it? The sword and the gun are speechless. Who can guarantee that there is no manslaughter?"

Dai Mubai frowned and couldn't help but make a rebuttal.

"Of course, your opinion is very reasonable, but Mubai, you have to understand that the reason why Wuhun Palace and the two empires hold this competition is not to let you kill each other, but to select talents and recruit them to enrich themselves.

power!"

The master put his hands behind his back and explained calmly: "For the two empires and the major kingdoms, every contestant is a sweet steamed bun and is extremely precious. They are reluctant to let any contestant be harmed. Therefore, no contestants are allowed to be injured."

Killing is an absolute prohibition in the competition. There is no doubt that when you participate in the competition in the future, you must remember that you must not kill anyone unless it is absolutely necessary, otherwise you will cause big trouble and lose your qualification for the competition."

When talking about these rules, the master's expression was more solemn than ever before. Tang San and others all nodded in understanding and took the master's words into their hearts.

Once you kill someone, you will be disqualified from the competition. This penalty is too severe and no one is willing to violate it.

The master continued to tell the little Shrek monsters about the precautions for the competition, until late at night, several servants walked into the hall and brought everyone a sumptuous midnight snack.

There are bird's nests, barbecues, and various snacks, and the mellow fragrance fills the entire hall.

Unknowingly, the meeting had been going on for several hours. Grandmaster, Tang San and others all felt a little tired. As soon as they smelled the fragrance, their stomachs suddenly let out a fierce protest.

"Okay, let's have a supper first, and talk while we eat." Liu Erlong smiled gently, restraining his previous domineering and fiery attitude, rather like a good wife and loving mother.

"Wow! So many delicious foods!"

As soon as he saw the delicious food, Ma Hongjun's little eyes lit up and he immediately jumped for joy.

Tang San, Dai Mubai and others couldn't help but swallow their saliva, as this sumptuous midnight snack really aroused the greed in their stomachs.

However, everyone did not move, but all looked at the master, seeking his opinion.

"Okay, let's eat first!"

The master showed a helpless expression and nodded.

"Yoho~"

Everyone celebrated with their hats and immediately ran to the pile of delicious food and started gobbling it up.

"Let's go eat some too!"

Flanders winked at Zhao Wuji beside him: "Let's go over there and don't hinder some people."

"Hahaha, I understand, I understand everything!"

Zhao Wuji couldn't help but laugh, his smile was a little lewd.

"Flanders!"

The master's face was livid, and he glared at Flanders angrily, but when he saw the tender Liu Erlong beside him, his expression gradually became gentle again.

"Xiao Gang..."

Liu Erlong gently changed the nickname of the master and pointed to a place in the corner where no one would be disturbed.

"Alas~"

He sighed melancholy, and finally followed Liu Erlong.

Tang San sat next to Xiao Wu with a gentle smile. The two of them talked softly and quietly while enjoying the food quietly.

Opposite, Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Oscar, Ma Hongjun and others also chatted lively.

Tang San picked up the chopsticks, picked up a small piece of fried pork and put it to his mouth. Before he could eat it, his color immediately changed and he shouted:

"No! This food is poisonous!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

"Xiao San, what's going on?!" The master immediately stood up and looked at Tang San seriously.

When the others heard this, their expressions changed, and they immediately stopped using their chopsticks and looked at Tang San in unison.

"This food is poisonous, a very strange medicine, similar to Ruanjin Powder. After eating it, your whole body will become weak and your soul power will be temporarily lost!" Tang San said seriously.

"What should I do? I've already eaten!"

Ma Hongjun suddenly looked as if he had eaten a child to death. His expression was extremely ugly. He was greedy and ate the most, while everyone else only ate some.

"It's okay, I'm here!"

Tang San smiled proudly. As a descendant of the Tang Sect, he was proficient in hundreds of poisons, and even Dugu Bo was ashamed of his knowledge in poisons. Naturally, he would not look down on a small Ruanjin San.

With a wave of his hand, he immediately took out several bottles of antidote from the Twenty-Four Bridge on a Moonlit Night and distributed them to everyone.

After the master and others took it, they immediately felt much better.

"You dare to poison my mother's territory, you are really tired of living!"

Being plotted inexplicably, Liu Erlong suddenly became furious and returned to his original fiery temper. The most important thing is that that person influenced her to have dinner with Xiaogang.

Unforgivable!

Liu Erlong gritted his teeth and was furious.

"Since that guy poisoned him, he should still be in the kitchen and not far away!" The master analyzed rationally.

"Let's go! Let's go to the kitchen immediately!"

Afterwards, Flanders, Liu Erlong and the others all set off and hurried towards the kitchen.

They were very fast and arrived at the kitchen in a few minutes. However, as soon as they arrived, the master and others immediately realized that they were late.

The kitchen was in a mess, with tables, chairs and benches lying on the floor in a mess, and various wine glasses and fragments of tableware scattered around. It looked like it had just experienced a war.

And in the center of the kitchen, next to the stove, a figure with unkempt hair and a beggars face, covered in blood, was lying weakly on the ground, with large swaths of blood flowing out of his abdomen...