Douluo: I will never forget the night Ah Yin bowed his head.

Chapter 117 So it’s the Shrek Six Monsters

Everyone from Shrek was sitting next to Chen Mo, and even Ma Hongjun was sitting next to him.

"Friend, why do you have to wear a mask when watching a game? Are you so shameless?"

Ma Hongjun is a person who is good at talking. He immediately noticed Chen Mo who was wearing a mask next to him. He lowered his head and looked at Chen Mo: "Hey, he is wearing such a disgusting mask. I feel like he deserves to be beaten just by looking at him."

"This mask is pretty good."

Chen Mo chuckled.

"It's okay, I feel so silly. Look at my mask. The fire pattern is so handsome. It shows domineering. When I was on the competition stage, my tiger body shook and randomly scared a few men. Charm some women."

Ma Hongjun smiled disgustedly.

"Ah."

Chen Mo didn't reply much.

"My friend, why did you choose this mask?"

Ma Hongjun continued to ask.

"Because it's cheap."

Chen Mo replied simply.

Flanders' eyes lit up immediately and he leaned towards Chen Mo.

"Listening to my friend's voice, he seems very young."

Flanders asked with a smile and sat on the other side of Chen Mo.

"13 is old."

Chen Mo replied.

Shrek and others were stunned for a moment.

"At 13 years old, isn't that similar to Rongrong's mistress?"

Ma Hongjun was stunned. Among the six of them, the 13-year-olds were Tang San and Ning Rongrong: "Brother, it turns out we are still the same age."

"It's similar to all of you."

"Where are you, my lord? Alone?"

Flanders continued to ask questions. His years of experience made him very accurate in identifying people. This man wearing a mask must be something special.

"My teacher is at home and I came out alone."

Chen Mo said lightly.

"Who is your teacher? Maybe I know him."

Flender asked.

"You should know him."

Chen Mo nodded, but he didn't say anything.

"Aren't you going to tell me?"

Flanders asked curiously.

Chen Mo didn't answer.

On the contrary, Flanders was more curious about Chen Mo, especially that cheap sentence, which made him even more interested in Chen Mo.

But Chen Mo didn't say anything, and he didn't intend to ask further questions.

The battle between Tang San and Dai Mubai begins.

"Xiaosan, I will not show mercy to you."

Dai Mubai snorted coldly.

"Boss Dai, I will do my best."

Tang San stood with his hands behind his back, and countless blue silver grass sprang out.

Dai Mubai's martial soul possessed him, and his super jumping power allowed him to jump quickly to avoid it.

"Second Soul Skill! White Tiger Light Wave!"

Dai Mubai roared loudly.

A beam of light blasted out instantly.

Tang San used blue silver grass to form a thick wall to block the beam.

"The number one soul skill! Blue Silver Coil."

Dai Mubai unfortunately had his hind legs tied up by the blue silver grass.

Tang San soon added another shot: "The third soul skill, Spider Web Binding!"

Dai Mubai was trapped by the spider web woven by the blue silver grass.

"The third soul skill, White Tiger King Kong Transformation!"

White light suddenly appeared on Dai Mubai's body, tearing apart the cobwebs directly.

But it also consumed a lot of Dai Mubai's energy.

"Xuanyu hand!"

Tang San and Dai Mubai were fighting hand to hand, fists and palms clashing.

"Tsk, tsk, Xiaosan's close combat ability is really strong."

Ma Hongjun clicked his tongue in surprise.

"Tsk, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you have already reached level 34."

Chen Mo sighed.

"Do you know the mistress?"

Ma Hongjun asked curiously.

"Get to know me."

Chen Mo nodded.

Dai Mubai is already level 39 and is close to breaking through the Soul Sect.In comparison, Tang San's soul power was much weaker, but Tang San knew too many unique skills of the Tang Sect.

So much so that a control-type soul master can fight in close combat with an attack-type soul master without losing the upper hand in a short period of time.

"Control the crane and capture the dragon!"

Tang San grabbed Dai Mubai's arm and pushed it out with a palm.

Dai Mubai was repulsed.

"The mistress is so happy!"

"The first soul skill, the White Tiger Barrier!"

Dai Mubai rushed forward again, this time using force to break the spell, and Tang San was knocked far away.

"Second Soul Skill, Parasite!"

Dai Mubai's body was instantly covered with bluesilver grass.

Can't move.

"Mubai agreed."

Tang San pushed Dai Mubai out of the field with one palm.

Tang San naturally won this battle.

"Xiao San defeated Boss Dai."

Ma Hongjun said with a smile, then looked at Chen Mo beside him: "Hey, where are the others?"

"Maybe it will be his turn in the next game, and he will prepare for it."

Flanders looked at Chen Mo and glanced at the notice board inside the competition stage. It happened that the next game was Chen Mo's.

That is, on the second stage.

Chen Mo had already arrived backstage at this time and walked up slowly.

Tang San and Dai Mubai have already finished.

A soul sect walked up.

"Soul Sect? It will turn out to be a battle at the Soul Sect level later."

Dai Mubai was slightly confused.

"Let's go back to Dean Flanders and the others first."

Tang San said, and the two of them left side by side.

Tang San glanced back and caught a glimpse of Chen Mo wearing a mask, which gave him a sense of familiarity.

"it's wired."

Tang San paused.

"Mistress, let's go. Why are you so dazed?"

Dai Mubai pulled Tang San.

In the audience, Shrek and others were about to leave, but suddenly they saw Chen Mo.

"Dean! It's him! That guy just now!"

Ma Hongjun screamed.

"I saw it."

Flanders was shocked inside.

Soul Sect, is he really 13 years old as he said?
That would be too scary.

"A 13-year-old Soul Sect?"

Ning Rongrong suddenly thought: "This is impossible, the youngest known soul sect is only 15 years old."

She knew that the current record holder was in Wuhun Palace.

There were some ripples in Zhu Zhuqing's heart, and the cold goddess was also curious about what kind of genius could break through the Soul Sect at the age of 13.

I am half a year younger than him. I am now a level 33 soul master. Is it possible to upgrade to level seven in half a year?

"Let's sit down and take a look first."

Flanders asked the others to sit down and watch the game.

More and more people were randomly coming in from outside.

Only then did Chen Mo realize that the other party was still a Soul Sect from the same team.

So I have a lot of fans.

"Level 42 attack-type fighting soul sect, martial soul iron hammer, please give me some advice!"

The big man swung the heavy hammer.

"Level 43 Soul Sect, please enlighten me!"

Chen Mo cupped his hand and did not give his complete name. Firstly, he did not know what position he belonged to as a soul master. Secondly, if he did not report his martial soul, someone would definitely know him if he did.

After all, this martial spirit is too unique. When word spreads, the Spirit Hall will find him in minutes.

"A rat who hides his head and shows his tail."

However, the other party was furious because Chen Mo didn't report his family status, and cursed him.

"The fourth soul skill, shock and thunder!"

"Oh! It's the fourth soul skill of War Hammer. At that time, he defeated a level 45 soul sect of the same position with one hammer. This was the move from the beginning. I'm afraid he wanted a quick victory."

Chen Mo turned his back.

"The second soul skill! Copy, flame kick!"

Take a deep breath and count silently for three seconds.

3! 2! 1!

"boom!"

(End of this chapter)