Douluo: Rely on the dress-up system to hold the god-woman set

Chapter 173
"This is not a gap that can be made up by more people and fewer people, little monster."

Dugu Bo shook his head: "In the face of absolute strength, no matter how tacitly your team cooperates, it's useless. How strong is the saintess of the Wuhun Palace? That saint's information is well protected."

"What's more, under the deliberate training of the Spirit Hall, a group of elite soul masters will emerge in each generation, and the best soul masters with the most cultivation talents are called the golden generation of the Spirit Hall."

"Golden generation." Tang San pondered these four words carefully.

Dugu Bo looked into the distance, his sight was unfocused, as if he was looking at something else.

"The cultivation conditions and various resources provided by the Wuhundian to this group of elite soul masters are not comparable to ordinary high-level soul master colleges. Even the Royal Academy opened by the empire is three points inferior. So little monsters, You have to know that the golden generation of Wuhundian is not just one person, but several."

"This time, as far as I know, there are three other members of the golden generation who showed their prominence in the qualifiers and promotion rounds besides the saint."

"With your current cultivation talent, if you work hard for another ten or eight years, you still have hope to catch up with these three. That saint." Dugu Bo began to shake his head again, talking about the first time he met several years ago. Regarding Qian Yuelong's matter, her tone was sour.

". At that time, I told Yanyan that the kid from the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect should hurry up and practice. If he can't surpass him, then he should not be with Yanyan."

When he said this, Dugu Bo's tone was a bit self-deprecating.

"Now that I think about it, if I was really angry and forced that kid to make an oath, he probably wouldn't be able to be with Yanyan for the rest of his life." His Yanyan would also be very angry.

Tang San was speechless.

He lowered his head and raised his hands, black and red blue silver grass sprang up from the palm of his right hand, two yellow, one purple and one black soul rings, and in his left hand was suspended a small black hammer with deep imposing manner—the Clear Sky Hammer.

"Even if I have twin martial spirits and the blessing of the external spirit bone, is there no advantage?"

Dugu Bo decisively denied Tang San: "No."

Tang San's pupils trembled, and he heard Dugu Bo say: "You don't know, except for that saint whose strength is unknown, how terrifying the strength of the three golden generations is now."

"The three of them are all under 20 years old, and their average soul power cultivation is above level 55. The other team members with them all have the lowest soul power level at level 51, and the highest in your team is Captain Dai Mubai, but he is still a soul sect."

"They are the youngest recipients of the Purple Record Medal since the Spirit Hall. Listen to me, it is enough for your academy to climb to second or third in this elite competition, even if the reward for this competition is four soul bones, And don't go head-to-head with them just because of a momentary greed." Dugu Bo patted Tang San's shoulder comfortingly, and said earnestly:

"Especially since the opening of the elite competition, your background and your performance in the competition are already conspicuous enough. If you make Wuhundian anxious, it is very likely that you will wait for the competition to end before you start to settle accounts."

"At that time, your teachers and your partners will all be in danger again. Listen to me, little monster, as long as you practice with peace of mind, there will be plenty of opportunities, not this time."

Tang San's breath sank, and he recalled in his mind the passivity and embarrassment of their entire academy when they faced Qianyuelong, as well as their kidnapped partner Zhu Zhuqing whose life and death are still uncertain, and after finally reuniting in the Holy City of Martial Soul. But it is a teacher with a face full of injuries.

There was a firm light in his eyes, and he spoke in a calm tone with a hint of madness, and said in a deep voice: "No, old monster, this time, our academy will compete! And we must work hard to win the championship!" !"

Dugu Bo was startled: "Hey you!"

Tang San interrupted him, and said resolutely: "Wuhundian is too deceitful, and doesn't even hide his ambition at all. All the hardships we have suffered along the way are all thanks to Wuhundian!"

"If you can't touch those Title Douluo, then start from other aspects!"

"I just can't believe that they dared to take someone's life in an aboveboard game under the watchful eyes of everyone!"

"Oh, you!" Dugu Bo wanted to persuade again, but facing Tang San's twinkling persistent eyes, he held back the exhortation that came to his lips, and sighed:

"Forget it, it's up to you. If you can't beat it, protect yourself, remember not to risk your life!"

Tang San nodded, and the calm smile returned to his face.

After the fourth round of the elite competition, the final top three teams were also born. The expected Wuhundian Academy team, the Kamikaze Academy team, and Shrek who advanced one by one in the fourth round. college.

After two days of rest before the game, the main members of the three major teams basically did not consume much.

Today's draw will be an important moment to determine the final round.

Under the shining golden sunlight, the magnificent Pope's Palace seems to be coated with a layer of sacred halo, which is even more eye-catching.

In front of the Pope's Palace, two rows of soul king-level temple guards wore uniform secret silver armor, lined up from the front of the palace gate to the left and right, all the way to the foot of the mountain.

The Soul Master Academy teams that were eliminated in the previous competition had already left, and they were not eligible to watch the last day of battle.

On the square, a total of [-] official players participating in the finals stood in a row without interfering with each other.

The seven participating members of Shenfeng Academy stood in the middle of the Wuhundian Academy and Shrek Academy lineups, just blocking the two academy teams with a delicate atmosphere.

Shrek Academy is headed by Dai Mubai, followed by Tang San, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Tai Long who has turned from a substitute to a regular member, standing in a row.

Dai Mubai, who was the leader, glanced at the Wuhundian Academy on the far right from the corner of his eye, looked at the six Wuhundian people headed by Xie Yue, and frowned deeply.

Tang San also had a dignified expression.

They knew that the seventh person who did not come from the Wuhundian Academy at this time was the Holy Maiden of Wuhundian who they were extremely afraid of.

Tang San and Dai Mubai exchanged a look, and stood there calmly.

The teachers of the three academies were not allowed to stand on the square. They could only stand on the stands outside the square and watch the middle of the square surrounded by well-trained Knights of the Templars.

Yu Xiaogang, whose injuries were not healed, would still bend down and cough twice from time to time, causing Liu Erlong to pat him on the back worriedly, to help him calm down.

Twelve cardinals, second only to the Platinum Bishop, walked out from the two side doors of the Pope's Palace in half.

Under the gaze of countless gazes, the two leading cardinals shouted in unison:

"His Holiness has arrived—!"

"The Holy Maiden is here—!"

The majestic and solemn atmosphere spread throughout the audience, and there was quite a battle and posture of the emperor of a country in person.

In the eyes of all the people, the heavy door of the main entrance of the Pope's Palace slowly opened, Bibi Dong, who was dressed in a golden long dress, stood in the middle of the door, and Qian Yuelong, who was wearing a platinum court dress, was diagonally behind.

Afterwards, there are Bibi Dong's confidantes, and the two elder law enforcement elders of the Spirit Hall——Yueguan and Guigui.

Standing in the stands outside the square, everyone in the Shrek Academy who saw Qian Yuelong's figure suddenly tensed up and waited for the formation, thinking "Here we come".

(End of this chapter)