When the Douluo Continent returns to eight thousand years ago

Chapter 45 The Draft Team and the Reserve Team

"Hello fellow students, I am a core disciple of the inner courtyard. My name is Shangguan Jinling. My martial spirit, Golden-winged Dapeng, is a special martial spirit and has been awakened for the third time, but it only has two attributes.

My light attribute and metallicity are very close to the extreme. My soul power is level sixty-nine, but I have just broken through. Don’t expect me to reach the soul saint realm. I am twenty years old this year, a sixth-level soul master, and also a member of this class.

Captain of the participating teams in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, if you have any questions in the coming days, just tell me and I will do my best to help you."

A boy with a gentle smile came out first to introduce himself. Although he was not particularly handsome, his squinting expression when he smiled made people feel very friendly. And the most important thing was that he was very tall and tall. His figure could not be said to be burly, but

Definitely not thin, I should say strong.

"Dai Lingmo, the core disciple of the inner courtyard, is twenty years old this year. He has a martial spirit, Raging Flame White Tiger, and his soul power is level sixty-seven. It is a little lower than this guy, but he is absolutely very reliable. I will tell you two secrets, first.

, this guy is my boyfriend, and secondly, this guy and I have a martial soul fusion skill." After saying that, he still had a silly smile like an idiot, but this guy is indeed pretty, and he's also a vice-president.

The captain also has a cheerful personality, but obviously, he must have become so after he got a boyfriend, that's all, forget it.

"Okay, I am Sai Fenglei, a disciple of the inner courtyard. My martial spirit is Fenglei Tianyi. My soul power is level 62. I am nineteen years old. Everyone is welcome to join. Oh, you little brats, please report to me in the inner courtyard.

I'm telling you my name, absolutely go sideways!"

This time, a muscular man walked out. Although he didn't look like he had much flesh, his exposed arms had muscles and beards that were as hard as iron. His tone of voice was a little rough but not that annoying, and he was similar to

There is a caring and kind meaning in the tone that covers you, but the most impressive thing is his pair of two-color pupils, one purple gold and one lapis lazuli.

"Humph, you are a little brat!" Yang Wanjun snorted and whispered unhappily.

"Oh, this little sister has a lot of personality, come on, come and chat with me later, I will tell you some embarrassing things about these guys, hahaha." Sai Fenglei laughed heartily.

"Oh, really?"

Yang Wanjun is quite interested in the embarrassing stories of these inner college seniors.

"How could I lie to you? Let me tell you, I saw Shangguan Jinling last time... Wuwu, Wuwu!" Sai Fenglei was covered by a sudden big hand and couldn't say a word.

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"I'm so sorry for making you laugh. Do you think you still look like a senior? I'll talk to you later, Lao Lu, please continue."

When Shangguan Jinling taught Sai Fenglei a lesson, Sai Fenglei was really humble and did not dare to say anything. However, he secretly gave Yang Wanjun a look while he was not paying attention, as if to say that we will talk later.

"Lu Xuantian, the core disciple of the inner courtyard, is nineteen years old. His martial soul is the Nine-turn Heavenly Demon Sword, and his soul power is level sixty-three."

After the brief introduction, this man quickly returned to the team. His temper seemed a little cold. Half of his hair covered his left eye. I wonder if this would be a hindrance?

"Juniors, don't worry. Senior Lu Xuantian is quite introverted and doesn't like to talk at ordinary times, but he is actually a very talkative person, and his martial spirit is a bit strange. It can be regarded as a kind of energy, but that

Soul skills are very magical, and they are also our main attackers, but the only drawback is that they can only be attacked at very close range, basically close to the face." Shangguan Jin Ling explained in a somewhat strange tone.

"Hello all beauties, I am Ning Qingyun, a core disciple of the inner court. My martial soul is the Qibao Glazed Pagoda, which is known as the first auxiliary weapon martial soul in Douluo Continent. My soul power is level 55. I am a fifth-level soul master. This year

I'm nineteen years old, and I'm in my prime. I wonder if any of you little beauties have boyfriends? If not, I can introduce them to you, but it seems that two of them already have~"

The tone of this can be said to be self-evident.

"Mengyan, it's your turn."

Sai Fenglei's rough face showed a rare gentle expression.

"Um."

A thin woman came out in response. Her long green-black hair lay freely behind her like a waterfall. Her delicate face was like a freshly peeled egg, as gentle as jade, and she could blow it.

break.

The slender limbs are extraordinarily slender. Although it seems that there is no loss of flesh on the whole person, some parts have no less weight than they should have. (Ahem...)

"Hello fellow students, my name is Shen Mengyan, a core disciple of the inner courtyard. My martial soul is a hurricane demon spirit, and my soul power is level 58."

Shen Mengyan is not only good-looking, but even her voice has a tingling feeling, as if a kitten is gently scratching your heart.

"Hello everyone, my name is Lan Fengyu, my martial soul is the Cold Blade Silver Chain, and my soul power is level 57. If you want me to kidnap someone, you can come to me!"

What this senior said was a bit scary. After all, kidnapping and the like were a bit scary. However, when these seniors saw Long Chen’s terrifying height, they realized that he was half the age than him. They felt that some of their height was in vain.

Yes, because after more than half a year, this guy has actually grown to 1.9 meters tall!

It is estimated that after returning this time, it may be two meters tall!

After all the seven inner court disciples were introduced, it was Long Chen's turn. Unlike the inner court disciples who were introduced in order of soul power, Long Chen and the others were introduced according to age. This is what Long Chen and the others were doing when they entered Poseidon Island.

It was decided on the way.

"Hello, seniors and seniors, I am Long Chen, a second-year student in the outer college. I am a martial soul, thunderous blood dragon god, Qingtian earth war god armor, eternal abyss, Shura demon god. My soul power is level 52. I am nine years old this year.

I am a close disciple of the Master of the Poseidon Pavilion, so if you have any questions, you can come to me. After all, my master can do things that I can't do. Oh, by the way, I am still a fifth-level soul engineer, but some kind of

Under certain circumstances, I can do things that a fifth-level soul engineer cannot do." Long Chen said with some pride, and when he said the second half of the sentence, the pride in his words became even stronger.

This shocked everyone. After all, this junior who was almost as tall as himself was only nine years old, and the most important thing was that he was a close disciple of the master of the Poseidon Pavilion!

And what’s going on with those four martial arts?!

Fifty-second level soul king?!

Are you kidding me? And looking at him like this, he seems to be the captain! Have you ever seen a nine-year-old captain?

"You kid really knows how to joke. According to what you said, you already have four martial arts souls, and you also have fifty-level soul power. If you are really that strong, then wouldn't all of us be like dogs?

Yeah!" Sai Fenglei laughed.

Although what Sai Fenglei said was not pleasant, what does it mean that Long Chen's strength is really what he said, and the few of us lived like dogs, but several other inner courtyard disciples also felt that Long Chen was joking.

"I mean it."

Long Chen said helplessly as he looked at Sai Feng Lei who was rolling on the floor with laughter.

Sai Fenglei walked up to Wu Sansi, covered his stomach with one hand and put his hand on his shoulder, and couldn't help but laugh:

"I didn't expect that your kid's talent for comedy is quite high. Don't be ridiculous, I almost got cramps from laughing. Let's be honest about your strength."

Long Chen shrugged indifferently, since it doesn't make sense, I'll just tell you.

Without saying a word, he directly summoned the Qingtian Powerful God of War Armor, and suddenly emitted five orange-gold 600,000-year-old spirit rings that were more powerful than ordinary 100,000-year-old spirit rings, unceremoniously distributing his pressure.

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Sai Feng Lei, who was the closest, was caught off guard by the coercion and was so frightened that he turned over and fell backwards like a wild goose on the sand.

It was the other inner courtyard disciples who reacted quickly. When Long Chen released the soul ring aura without hesitation, they quickly took a few steps back like frightened birds, their muscles tense and on guard at any time.

When Long Chen saw that he was quite satisfied with the effect, he took back his martial spirit and returned to the original looking extremely strong man.

"How is it? I didn't lie to you!" Long Chen said to Sai Feng Lei who had just stood up.

But the embarrassing thing about Sai Fenglei is neither yes nor no. If he accepts, wouldn't he admit that he and several of his companions have all lived as dogs! But Long Chen's display of five soul rings is indeed real.

Yes, and they have existed for 600,000 years, so it’s okay not to admit it.

Sai Fenglei was weak at first and then burst out with a hint of strength and said: "Although you may have fifty-level soul power, there is no way you have four martial souls, absolutely impossible."

"Oh? What if I have it? Senior, what are you going to do?" Long Chen looked at Sai Fenglei in amusement.

"I, I, I..."

Sai Fenglei hesitated for a long time without saying anything, and finally Mr. Zhong came to the rescue.

"This kid is right. He does have four martial spirits, three of the attack system and one of the strength system. But you are not allowed to ask about his martial soul, soul power, and soul rings unless he tells them himself, and you are not allowed to ask.

Wear it out, do you understand?" Mr. Zhong said sharply.

Everyone felt the same, but there was no less surprise and curiosity in their hearts.

Sai Fenglei looked at Long Chen with a trace of hatred in his eyes. If it weren't for this boy, how could he have been so ugly? Damn it! He didn't feel at all whether it was his fault, but this kind of hatred was just there.

The hatred on the face, after all, is temporary. After all, they will be fighting together in a few weeks. This kind of thing is really conducive to communicating feelings. After a few chapters, they will definitely have to fight together.

We hugged each other and cried. Although it may be false, it may be a slight spoiler.

Finally, it was Mr. Zhong who broke the awkward situation just now and said: "Okay, now that the captain of the reserve team has finished speaking, let's go to the members of the reserve team and say, who of you comes first?"

"Then let me, hello seniors, I am Qian Lingyun, a second-year student in the outer courtyard. I have three martial souls in total, namely the Eternal Life Ancient Tree of the healing system, the Void Phantom Snake of the agility and attack system, and the almighty

The Sun Seraph Goddess of the Department, my final soul power is level forty-nine." Qian Lingyun said a little shyly, which once again shocked the seniors in that college. After all, a four-spirited person just came, and now there are

Come with three martial arts spirits, what the hell, are you going to let people live?

But I was surprised, and I didn’t say anything after all. After all, the one just now was even more terrifying and terrifying!

"Then it's me next. Hello, seniors. I am Yang Wanjun, a second-year student in the outer college. I have twin martial spirits. Although not as perverted as the first two monsters, the second martial spirit can be used under certain circumstances.

Match an army! The first martial spirit is the Purgatory Destruction Spear, the second martial spirit is the Summoning Holy Code, and the soul power is the same as the previous one." Yang Wanjun's character and speaking style are still as cheerful as ever, but that kind of

Cheerful and a bit ladylike, it feels a bit like a wife! Although in fact, the difference is really not big.

"Ah, hello, fellow seniors, I am Sun Wukong in the second grade of the outer college. My martial spirit is called Monkey King, Fighting Buddha. As for why it is so complicated, just ask the guy at the front. Anyway, he is the one who gave it to me.

It started, and in terms of soul power, it is level 50, which is a little lower than the guy at the front." Sun Wukong's way of speaking is still as rough as ever, even a little arrogant and proud, but after more than half a year of hard training, these have disappeared, and the remaining

All you have to do is humbly accept it.

"Tang Yu, a second-year student in the outer courtyard. His martial soul is the Evil Emperor Guishenlin. He possesses the ultimate fire that contains the power of ghosts and the dark side. His soul power is level 49." As expected, Tang Yu is very enthusiastic about people he knows.

, being as indifferent to other people as ever, there is nothing I can do about it, this is probably a habit of others.

Oh, come on, there are two perverts again. It seems that life is really like a dog.

"Xu Tianyu, second grader in the outer courtyard, martial soul gold Xuanwu Emperor, attributes are ultimate gold water and ultimate gold earth, soul power is the same as the guy just now." Xu Tianyu's way of speaking is as mean as ever, no matter who he is talking to.

So mean, I don’t know how this guy developed this bad habit. This is not good for his future development.

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