Wuhun Lingzhu starting from Douluo

Chapter 105 The fifth round

But it’s not their fault, the ten thousand year soul bone itself is very rare. If he didn’t know the original work, he wouldn’t be tempted by it on the weekend.

At this time, Ghost Douluo's deep voice sounded, introducing the origins of these three soul bones.

Weekend looked around, and some people seemed to have green light in their eyes, staring directly at the three soul bones. If it weren't for the presence of several titled Douluo, some people might have been unable to sit still.

However, this kind of reward is not easy to get.

The importance of soul bones is self-evident, especially ten thousand year soul bones.

If an ordinary academy team wins the final victory and has no backers, taking these three soul bones will be nothing more than a disaster.

Pope Bibi Dong said calmly at this time: "There will always be only one winner. The same is true for the champion. The final winner will get these three soul bones. I hope you three colleges can go all out."

With a wave of his hand, the three soul bones floated back to the tray next to him. Pope Bibi Dong looked down calmly, his eyes often fixed on Weekend and Tang San.

Both of them are unique geniuses, and one of them is a disciple of the Haotian Sect.

Bibi Dong has been thinking about these two people for a long time, and currently it seems that weekend's talent is higher.

However, the twin martial souls made Bibi Dong put Tang San's talent above Weekend. In the same way, the threat level was also placed higher.

Although with their talents, it would take more than ten years for both of them to grow before they could threaten themselves, but they still have to be eliminated if they can.

After all, it was a future trouble, but this was a strategy for Tang San.

There are some difficulties on the weekend. He is not a twin martial soul, and the limit of growth is there. After all, the training before level 90 is completely different from that after level 90, and the gap before and after level 95 is even greater.

Dugu Bo cannot be completely hostile easily. The existence of the other party can make the efforts of Wuhun Palace come to naught for thousands of years.

Bibi Dong shook his head slightly. Although he practiced at a fast pace during the weekend, the danger was only that much. There was just another Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin on his left and right, so it was not an absolute threat!

At this time, the game begins, and each of the three parties sends one person forward to draw lots to determine the order of the game.

He represented the Purple Star Academy team in the draw at the weekend, which also meant that he was the first to play.

"Why is he playing first?"

"Don't we need to send someone up to test it out?"

"This guy is so strong, is there any need to test him?"

Whispers sounded around, and everyone looked surprised, not understanding what the weekend was thinking.

Weekend looked at the three tokens in front of him and knew that one of them was empty. Drawing it would give him a bye and give him some advantages.

However, I don't care about this on weekends. I just randomly picked out a token and opened it to take a look.

Not empty!

Weekend looked up at the other two people. The members of the Wuhundian team had expressionless faces after they finished drawing, while the people from the Shrek Academy team had a happy face after finishing the draw.

It looks the same as in the original work.

The people from the Shrek team retreated and walked towards the center of the venue with a relaxed look on their faces. On the other side, the people from the Wuhundian team had a heavy look on their faces.

The surrounding eyes were also focused on the scene. The referee walked over step by step. When he was about to speak, he was interrupted by the weekend.

"Wait a moment!"

As soon as the crisp sound rang out, the surrounding solemn atmosphere disappeared like a punctured balloon.

The referee frowned and looked at the weekend with dissatisfaction.

"Athletes Weekend, what questions do you have?"

Weekend smiled lightly, as if to apologize, and then looked at Pope Bibi Dong.

"His Majesty the Pope, I don't know if I can voluntarily enter the losing group. If possible, the Purple Star Academy team would like to enter the losing group directly."

Entering the losing group?

Although there were not many people present, they were all considered strong and had experienced a lot. However, it was unheard of to voluntarily enter the losing group in the finals.

What is this kid trying to do in such an important game?

Ning Fengzhi looked at the weekend with confusion. With his strength, he could fully utilize his own advantages in the individual competition, and victory could be said to be a sure thing.

Why give up this advantage?

On the other side, the master's heart suddenly moved, and his face became extremely ugly. Looking at Zhou Xing standing in the field, a trace of resentment emerged in his heart.

Why do you need to use such tricks? Do powerful men with the soul emperor level also need to use such small tricks in this kind of battle?

Pope Bibi Dong frowned slightly and looked at the smiling Zhou Zhou below, feeling a little puzzled. He asked calmly: "Your chances of winning are not small, why do you choose this way?"

Weekend raised the corner of his mouth. Just asking means it is possible. He clenched his fist in his right hand and moved his shoulder.

"There were too few players on the court and it was not very enjoyable, so I wanted to play one more game."

The real reason was to gain more luck, but I definitely couldn't tell the reason, so I found a justifiable reason.

"Arrogant!" Yan snorted and said angrily.

"It seems that he doesn't take us seriously at all." Xie Yue's slightly narrowed eyes were filled with a cold light, and she stared at the weekend expressionlessly.

Although Hu Liena next to her did not speak, her seductive eyes revealed a certain amount of anger.

On the other side, the Shrek Seven Devils' faces were also very ugly. They had never experienced such a situation of being looked down upon, so naturally their faces were very gloomy.

Bibi Dong's brows gradually relaxed, and she looked down at the weekend who always wore a smile. She felt a little funny in her heart. He was really an extremely arrogant guy.

However, this is good, as our chances of winning can also be increased a bit.

After all, after showing off her killer skills over the weekend, Bibi Dong's confidence in winning the championship has dropped to less than three levels.

"There are no rules that stipulate that you cannot admit defeat, so your team can directly enter the losing group." Bibi Dong nodded and said calmly.

When Zhou Wen heard this, he grinned. He threw the token in his hand towards the referee, then turned around and walked towards the spectators to get it.

The referee, who was the leader in red, touched the token and glared at Zhou Zhou's back with dissatisfaction, and then looked at Shrek Academy.

"Shrek personnel please come on board!"

The faint voice made everyone in Shrek frown.

Among the three teams at the scene, their personal strength was originally the weakest. Whether it was the Purple Star Academy team with the Soul Emperor or the Wuhun Palace team with three Soul Kings, their chances of winning were very low.

Originally, the three teams were fighting one-on-one, and the Shrek team still had a chance to win, but with only two teams left, there was no room for any strategic arrangements.

If we lose this game, we will not be able to recover in the afternoon. If we are not satisfied with our condition, facing the Purple Star Academy team, we will be looking for death.

Tang San frowned and looked at Dai Mubai and the others.

(End of chapter)