Douluo: I Don't Want to Be a God, I Actually Became a God

"Shrek Academy?" Ye Zhiqiu froze for a moment, thinking flashed in his eyes, but he was sure that he had never heard of such a weird academy name, "I don't seem to have heard of it."

At this moment, Dai Mubai didn't care about the difference in level, and snorted coldly with some disgust: "Lonely and ignorant."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't care about this, he just knew that the other party didn't come from a certain sect, and he wasn't a student from a high school that they couldn't afford to offend. He couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief and felt even more angry.

He is obviously just some ordinary people, but he has been humiliated to this point.

Ye Zhiqiu's face contorted for a moment, but he didn't hesitate anymore, and released his martial spirit directly.

"Mysterious turtle, possessed."

A circle of black ripples was released from Ye Zhiqiu's body, swinging all over the Shrek people, forcefully suppressing their released soul power back.

Ye Zhiqiu's limbs contracted by a third at the same time, and a huge carapace protruded from his back. At first, there were blood vessels on it, but after a while, it turned into a hard carapace again.

Black light flickered all over his body, and five soul rings rose from under his feet, hovering over his body that had become short and thick.

One white, two yellow, two purple.

A spirit ring that is not optimally configured.

But it couldn't let everyone in Shrek Academy breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, that is a soul king above level [-].

Compared with what Yu Yuyi and others faced before entering school, Zhao Wuji at the soul sage level is not enough to look at.

But there is a huge difference in force between the two, after all, Zhao Wuji will not kill them, but the anxious Ye Zhiqiu in front of him is not sure at all.

They looked warily at the middle-aged man in front of him who released his martial spirit.

Immediately, he released his martial soul.

In the next second, the light of the soul ring suddenly appeared in the small venue.

Each of the nine students had at least two yellow soul rings on their bodies.

The most astonishing thing was that, the girl who was the most petite and couldn't even look like a child had three spirit rings hovering around her body.

Yellow, yellow, purple.

The first two soul rings were mixed among her companions, so they were not conspicuous at all.

But among the eighteen bright yellow soul rings, there are two extra purples, like saplings growing suddenly in the ice field, or oases suddenly appearing in the desert, so eye-catching.

The onlookers had estimated the strength of the Shrek people, and the most absurd thing was that they were all in their early twenties.

Unexpectedly, among the nine of them, two of them have reached level [-] or above.

Ye Zhiqiu also saw this scene, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his lips moved up and down.

If someone could read lips, he would be able to find out what he was saying.

After the group of people released the spirit and spirit ring, they haven't made a move yet.

Just now, he was blocking visitors from outside the door to go to the store on the side, but now he had to run in and cry: "Everyone, master soul masters, please do me a favor, please don't shop in the small shop, small business..."

The shopkeeper went to Ye Zhiqiu's place to suppress the anger, and then to Dai Mubai's place to suppress the anger.

Rubbing his hands together nervously, the wry smile on his face would be difficult to maintain in this silence.

Ye Zhiqiu, who originally wanted to use the store's mouth to walk down the steps, just wanted to say something.

On the other side Ma Hongjun, who had already assumed a fighting posture and felt impatient, asked Dai Mubai: "Is this old bastard admitting cowardice? He hasn't moved for a long time, it's really boring, I'm afraid he's not a shrinking turtle."

Ye Zhiqiu originally wanted to use this to let go of the opposite party's thoughts, but these two simple words directly dispelled the idea of ​​calming down the matter.

He who has the black turtle spirit is like Ma Hongjun who has the phoenix dance spirit. The latter hates being called a pheasant the most, while the former hates being called bastard!It is also the most taboo to be called a shrinking turtle!
What's more, the little fat man on the opposite side not only scolded him as a bastard, but also felt that he was a coward, a coward who didn't dare to do anything if he was afraid of trouble!

Stepped on Ye Zhiqiu twice in a row.

Now Ye Zhiqiu's idea of ​​scaring and bluffing is just replaced by another idea: the next step, hit it!
Ye Zhiqiu was furious in his heart, but he still remembered the reputation of saving the college and the cry of the shopkeeper.

Simply, he stretched out his finger and pointed at Ma Hongjun on the opposite side.

Angrily, he laughed and said, "Don't run away if you have the ability, let's go outside. Your teacher is too lazy to educate you, so I will educate you for him!"

Yu Yuyi, who had been silent for a long time, was a little speechless, and complained to Tang San in a low voice: "Did he forget that the first thing I scolded was that the teachers of those people don't do things?"

Tang San watched Ye Zhiqiu staggering out of the hotel gate with the big black tortoise shell on his back, and nodded without hesitation under the pressure of the remaining soul power of the soul king.

Xiao Wu thought of something, "That person scolded Lao Zhao, shouldn't we call Lao Zhao out?"

Dai Mubai sneered, and pressed his knuckles, "Don't, it's just this matter, let's fight first!"

"Hey, since the opponents are all over 50-level soul kings, then he certainly doesn't care how many people his opponent has. Let's take advantage of the chaos and fight first."

Oscar approached with a smile, and his soft voice became serious in the next second.

"Also, we don't necessarily lose."

When Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong heard these words, they subconsciously looked at Oscar, who restrained his smile and looked particularly serious and reliable.

But that seriousness lasted no more than three seconds, Oscar returned to his true colors, looked at Ning Rongrong with those peach blossom eyes and said:

"Rongrong, I will rely on you to assist us in a while~"

Seeing Oscar's humble appearance, Ma Hongjun rubbed his fat arms, shaking off goose bumps all over the floor.

Trot followed Ran Sen who pulled the brim of his hat extremely low.

Tang San also nodded in response, "Indeed, we won't necessarily lose."

"Although Xuangui Wuhun is a pretty good beast Wuhun, but this kind of Wuhun has a characteristic, the directionality of defense is too obvious. He is probably a defensive battle spirit master, most of the spirits he possesses Skills are used to increase defense. So we may not be incompetent with him."

"My suggestions are two. One is to use the speed so that he has no chance of hitting, and then look for weaknesses to wait for opportunities to attack. However, this is very risky. After all, the opponent is good at defense. We may not be able to successfully attack him unless we can break Inject toxins behind the nails, otherwise there is no way."

"The other one is similar to the former one, and it is still the fast ones who restrain it. The black tortoise belongs to water, and it happens that Fatty, your fire phoenix and it restrain each other, and the evil fire is so special. Launching an attack from the outside may have a miraculous effect, and Xiao Ao Specially supporting Fatty's recovery of soul power, we can drain the opponent's soul power."

"The rest of the people play by ear and just adapt to the situation."

Tang San distributed the tasks of his companions in this way, but he didn't dare to bet on whether Ning Rongrong would follow the arrangement.

After all, at that time, Ning Rongrong's aggressive and self-important words and deeds still lingered in his ears.

Even if they seem to be getting better recently, they will use Wuhun to boost them according to Yiyi's statement.

Tang San still couldn't help worrying that Ning Rongrong lost the chain at a critical moment, or had a counterproductive effect.So some things are not clearly specified.

Ning Rongrong also knew that there were no named people here, who were the people who 'play by ear and adapt to the situation'.

Probably including her previous thorns and variables in the team.

She gritted her teeth, feeling a little unacknowledged and uncomfortable in her heart.

But before she could continue to sink, a voice approached behind her and said in a low voice, "Don't worry. Just use your actions to prove that you are one of us."

Ning Rongrong turned her head to look at Oscar, whose eyes were full of encouragement and tenderness.

And Yu Yuyi, who was an arm's length away, also raised his hand, and said in a long voice: "Okay, I'm the best at playing by ear~ When the time comes, let's use that while the opponent underestimates the enemy~"

She gestured with her hands, and her enthusiastic posture didn't look like she was going to fight with a strong man more than ten levels higher.

On the contrary, it is like finding some interesting toys.

Tang San understood at a glance what Yu Yuyi was talking about, smiled and stretched out his hand to press the curled hair on Yayiyi's head, and nodded.

"Then please Yiyi."

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