The Age of Gods Return: Start To Kiss the Rift Girl

The central building of Canglan Academy.

Tang Lin led Lin Que and five people into a secret room.

As soon as he entered, Lin Que could smell the musty smell in the air. It was obvious that this room had not been taken care of for a long time.

The secret room is simply furnished and is a small meeting room.

Tang Lin looked at everything in front of her with a complicated expression.

"Teacher Tang Lin, where is it?" Xiang Gan asked suspiciously.

"The former conference room of the Hunting Blade Yuling Squad!" Tang Lin said.

The five people were startled, their expressions became serious and full of respect.

"You only have half a month left. Special training is too late for you. The only way is to accumulate experience in actual combat."

Tang Lin pointed to the big screen in the meeting room.

"Here is the recording of the large and small battles of the Hunting Blade Yuling Group. I want you to watch carefully, learn from experience, and then hurt me!"

"I don't know how to use soul skills!" Tang Lin added.

"Mr. Tang Lin, you are a level 50 spirit master, how could we be your opponent?" Murong Qingyue exclaimed.

They are just a group of spirit masters around tenth level.

Tang Lin threw a high-level soul skill and immediately wiped out the group.

"A tenth-level spirit control team, with teamwork, has unlimited possibilities. Even a fifty-level spirit control team would not dare to underestimate the burst of combat power. If you can't even hurt me, you Just give up." Tang Lin said coldly.

"There is no need to participate in the autumn hunting."

"Shame me, lose the face of the Hunting Blade Yuling Group!"

Tang Lin didn't care about the feelings of Lin Que and the other five, and poked the hearts of these children every word.

"Everyone, don't be dazed, hurry up!"

Lin Que sighed deeply, turned on the big screen in the conference room, and clicked on the video recorded inside.

The five of them concentrated on their research and study.

Tang Lin stood aside with a gratified smile on her face.

She was right.

Perhaps, the name of Hunting Blade will shine again in these five children.

In the following days.

Lin Que and the five lived in misery every day.

Rest has become a luxury word for them.

Practicing in actual combat during the day, and studying against the clock at night to study the battle videos left by the Hunting Blade Yuling Squad.

A week passed by.

Tournament field!

"The first soul skill, Guardian of the Holy Light!"

With Murong Qingyue's S-rank martial spirit in her hand, the scepter of holy light was held in her hand, and four golden lights fell on Lin Que and the others.

Protected by divine light, strength and speed increase by 30%, lasting for ten seconds!

"Su Tang covers, fat man, let's go!"

As the captain, Lin Que gave orders from the beginning of the battle.

With the bow of Su Tang's Martial Soul, countless flaming arrows aimed at Tang Lin, blocking Tang Lin's way out.

Tang Lin didn't even release her Martial Soul, she blocked it casually, and the flaming arrow instantly turned into a red light and exploded in mid-air.

next moment.

With the blessing of soul skills, Lin Que's figure appeared in front of Tang Lin in the blink of an eye. With both arms in his arms, Lin Que punched Tang Lin's vitals.

Tang Lin's face was startled, and she turned sideways to avoid it.

"The first soul skill, Mo Sha!"

Under the cover of Su Tang and Lin Que, Xiang Gan quietly lurked behind Tang Lin, and the Wuhun Nine Nether Demon Jiao was released.

A ball of black light condensed in the mouth of the magic dragon.

"drink!"

Xiang Gan yelled and waved his hands forward. The huge black ball of light rushed towards Tang Lin with destructive power.

Tang Lin frowned, she didn't realize when Xiang Gan was standing behind her.

Don't be careless.

The soul power on his body surged, and Zhu Yan's martial soul holding the red flame stick was released, resisting the black light ball.

It's not over yet!

"The first soul skill, Angry Lion Roaring!"

Hou Feng clasped his hands together, S-rank Martial Spirit, Golden Clawed Lion!

The deafening lion's roar enveloped Tang Lin. For a moment, Tang Lin felt a strong dizziness and couldn't move.

Got it!

The attack just now was nothing but a deception.

The real purpose of these little guys is to let Hou Feng's control skills hit him precisely.

This level of tacit understanding was unthinkable a week ago.

It is conceivable how much effort Lin Que and others have made for this moment.

"It's now, output with all your strength!"

Lin Que's eyes became sharp, and his soul power gushed out like a tide.

"The first soul skill, Vigorous Golden Body!"

"The first soul skill, Soul Splitting!"

Lin Que stomped his feet, his face was ferocious, and his bluish-red fist prints were concentrated. He jumped up and punched Tang Lin unceremoniously!

Everyone looked nervously at Lin Que who jumped up.

Can it work?