From the Soul Engine to the Ji Mechanized Douluo

On the top of the building of Shrek Academy, Flanders and several teachers appeared here with serious eyes, looking at the back mountain of the academy, where Zhao Wuji went, with gloomy expressions.

Suddenly, a sword intent rose from another direction of Shrek Academy, which made Flanders and others look over subconsciously.

"Is that the Seven-Star Sword Soul Emperor of the Seven Treasures Glazed Clan?" Flanders looked at the lights and stars in the distance, and a trace of surprise flashed in his brown eyes behind the lenses.

"The young are formidable. If that kid was not restricted by the martial soul bloodline, he would be another Sword Douluo." Li Yusong, who was not far from Flanders, looked at the distance with lingering fear.

During the day, Ning Quan challenged him. As an old man, he was itchy and accepted the challenge. As for the final result, the terrifying speed and violent attack of the Seven-Star Sword still made Li Yusong feel a little chilled.

"The sword heart is clear and easy to break, but unfortunately, the upper limit is doomed." Someone behind Flanders sighed.

"." Dean Flanders did not speak. He silently looked in the direction of Ning Quan and Zhao Wuji. No one could see his inner emotions.

His Majesty Haotian was overbearing and rude. Flanders did not dare to say anything, and even did not dare to take it to heart.

Behind Ning Quan stood Chen Hong, who was comparable to a master, but whose innate soul power was six times stronger than that of the master. He did not know how to evaluate him.

As the dean of Shrek Academy, he could only watch Zhao Wuji being beaten like a pile driver by His Majesty Haotian, and could not make any response. Even if His Majesty Haotian had a need, Flanders had to push His Majesty Haotian from behind. Isn't this right?

'The monster generation has appeared, and there is even a scholar comparable to a master. The future of Shrek Academy depends on you! ' Flanders suppressed the mixed thoughts in his heart, looked into the distance, and muttered silently in his heart.

Suddenly, a cry broke the tranquility inside Shrek Academy under the night.

Zhao Wuji suffered such a severe beating, but he was like a man, silent, creating a harmonious and peaceful rest atmosphere for the college, which was finally broken by a scream.

"Fatty, don't do it!"

In the boys' dormitory, Oscar looked back with some doubts and looked at Ma Hongjun who suddenly covered his whole body with a quilt. He asked curiously: "Fatty, what are you doing? You don't sleep at night, and you don't practice. Why are you wrapped in a quilt?"

". Come here, little Ao. I. I'll show you a big treasure." A very suppressed, low, and even panting voice came out from the quilt, which made Oscar even more confused.

"What are you doing?" Oscar got up and walked to Ma Hongjun's quilt. He was curious and ready to reach out to lift Ma Hongjun's quilt.

However, an arm with red and burning skin suddenly stretched out from the quilt that was bulging with a big bag, and grabbed Oscar's hand.

The heat on the other's palm made Oscar feel a strange feeling in his heart.

"Ah, you?" Just when Oscar was a little suspicious, a huge force came, and Oscar's body suddenly lost its balance. The bulging quilt, like a giant beast, suddenly opened its abyss mouth, revealing its tongue with a bare butt inside, and swallowed Oscar whole in one bite!

"What are you doing?!" Oscar, who was dragged into the quilt, felt his eyes go black, and then he found a pair of hot hands began to touch him, which made him feel shocked and terrified.

"Fatty! You. You! Don't!" Oscar panicked. In the dark, he felt something hitting his butt, and the chubby hot hands were tearing his pants!

Oscar wanted to resist, but he was an auxiliary soul master. Facing Ma Hongjun, a strong attack soul master, he was at a disadvantage in a simple power confrontation.

"Xiao Ao. I. I can't control myself anymore. You. Help me. No. You. Run away"

Ma Hongjun's quilt kept stirring, as if something was fighting fiercely inside.

"Ah?! What did you say?!" Oscar tried his best to kick Ma Hongjun, who was obviously in a bad state.

".Evil. Evil fire can't be controlled!"

If it was a normal outbreak of evil fire, Ma Hongjun could still maintain a certain degree of self-esteem, and even be able to suppress it temporarily, but it directly destroyed Ma Hongjun's mind temporarily, detonated the evil fire in Ma Hongjun's body in advance, and turned him into a slave of the evil fire.

Unfortunately, Oscar seemed to be the victim.

Oscar suddenly felt that something was wrong, and kicked Ma Hongjun down with a desperate kick, and then did not dare to stay, and ran out of the dormitory.

While running, Oscar also cried and shouted: "Help!"

"Brother, don't run!" Ma Hongjun got up from the ground with a carp jump, and didn't care about his bare buttocks. He ran out directly and hugged Oscar from behind in the dormitory corridor.

(Tsk tsk tsk, there are scenes, there are scenes, I wonder how many people have seen that video)

"No! Help!" Oscar screamed miserably, not caring about his pants, and jumped down from the dormitory corridor with his bare butt.

Ma Hongjun was not to be outdone, and chased in the direction Oscar ran away.

At this time, Dai Mubai and Tang San, who were resting in the boys' dormitory nearby, went out to check the situation, and saw two bare-butt heroes running freely on the grass below the dormitory under the bright moonlight.

Tang San, who was cultivating the Purple Demon Pupil, turned red subconsciously and avoided the gaze. Dai Mubai opened his eyes wide, and stood there in a daze as if petrified.

He murmured, "You guys...are you playing so hard?"