Douluo's Black Tower

Chapter 37 37. Practical assessment
"...Two level 29s, one level 28, and one level 26. All four of you can skip these two levels and enter the final level."

With a smile on his face, Dai Mobai led Tang San and others away from the second level.

Shrek Academy's admission requirements are extremely strict, requiring students to be no more than 12 years old and have a soul power level of 21 or above.

Once the soul power level exceeds level 25, you can directly skip the second and third levels and enter the fourth and final level...actual combat.

It has been 20 years since Shrek was founded. It has admitted a total of 42 students, of which only 14 successfully graduated.

The remaining students either died at the hands of the soul beasts or failed to reach level 20 before turning 41 years old.

It is said that among the 14 students who successfully graduated, the most outstanding one is already the youngest elder of Wuhun Palace, and his authority is only lower than that of the Pope.

On the roof, Zhou Ting, who was following from a distance, curled his lips in disdain when he heard Dai Mubai's boastful words.

It's ridiculous that an academy that only accepts geniuses can't guarantee that most geniuses will graduate.

As far as Shrek's admission requirements are concerned, students who can enroll will probably get the best resources in any other soul master academy.

20 years old, level 41, no problem at all.

Shrek Academy, how much talent is wasted!

and…

It is also said that the most outstanding student is the youngest elder of Wuhun Hall?
Haha, even if this person is the first graduate, he is only 32 years old this year!
The 32-year-old elder of Wuhun Palace?
Aren’t the elders of Wuhun Palace all titled Douluo?
The 32-year-old Titled Douluo became a Titled Douluo earlier than Tang Hao!
It's outrageous. Open the door to Outrageous. Outrageous is home!
Zhou Ting was speechless.

That's not really how the rumors spread.

However, the word "authority...elder" still reminds Zhou Ting of a person...Master Yu Xiaogang.

It is authoritative, and so is theoretical authority.

Well, three people become tigers, and things change as word spreads!

Dai Mubai took Tang San and the four of them to the backyard, and saw a muscular man sitting on a chair, with his hands folded across his chest and his eyes closed.

Dai Mubai glanced at the girl in black next to him who was ignoring him, with a hint of bitterness on his lips. He turned around and cautiously came to the strong man's side.

"Teacher Zhao, all four of them are exempt from the first two levels!"

The strong man opened his eyes and said in surprise.

“This year, four people actually came to this final level!”

The next moment, he came to Tang San, looked at the four little guys with expressionless expressions, and said with interest.

"Okay, today I will personally take action and test the quality of you little monsters!"

Dai Mubai was shocked and quickly stopped him.

"Teacher Zhao, it's not appropriate for you to take action..."

"What's inappropriate? The dean isn't here. I'm the biggest in the college. Whatever I say is what I say! Why, do you have any objections?!"

The strong man's eyes widened, and Dai Mubai broke out in cold sweat, not even daring to speak.

The strong man nodded with satisfaction and said.

"Mubai, tell them my information. As long as one of you... can hold on to a stick of incense in my hand, all of you will pass!"

Dai Mubai smiled bitterly and quickly started educating Tang San and the other four people about it.

Zhao Wuji, nicknamed Fudo Mingwang, was said to have been besieged by more than a dozen Soul Emperor-level bishops from the Wuhun Palace when he was still the Soul Emperor, but he survived the siege.

Now, he is already a level 76 Soul Saint, and his defense is terrifyingly strong, otherwise he would not have a nickname like Fudo Myōō.

After Dai Mubai finished explaining, Tang San and the four of them got together to understand each other and formulate strategies.

At the same time, Tang San also relied on the support of the highest soul power level, gender, and Xiao Wu to take up the position of captain without hesitation.

Then, analyze the intelligence and arrange tactics.

This process was so boring that Zhou Ting was not interested in watching it. He lay leisurely on the roof, with the breeze blowing on his face, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

After a stick of incense.

"We are ready!"

"Now that you're ready, let's get started!"

Zhao Wuji's roar was deafening.

"It's really... disturbing!"

Muttering dissatisfied, Zhou Ting still didn't open his eyes, but his spirit had already entered the first floor of the Wuhun Black Tower. "Queen Bee, show it!"

"Buzz!"

In Shrek Academy, in the grass, on the big trees, on the roof, and in the sky, the phantoms of the Jade Queen Bees flapped their wings simultaneously, their figures looming.

"Shh..."

In the hive, in front of Zhou Ting, a real battlefield appeared.

There are no blind spots in 360 degrees, and the six slightly illusory human figures in the field are almost like real people.

If it weren't for the lack of color, it could be said to be from God's perspective.

The battle begins!
This Zhao Wuji was really pretentious. He actually stood there and allowed four great soul masters to hammer him, without even using his soul skills!

Zhou Ting couldn't help but look strange as he recalled the anime he had watched.

How crazy Zhao Wuji was now, how miserable he would be later. Not only was he shot by the furious Tang San's hidden weapon, but he was also hammered by Little Haotian.

Even after the assessment, he was beaten to death by a Titled Douluo-level child-protecting maniac!
It’s a perfect explanation of what it means to hit the young ones and then the old ones!

Suddenly, Zhou Ting's expression condensed.

"This Tang San... really has two brushes!"

In the field, Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing had already been boosted by Ning Rongrong's strength and agility, knocking Zhao Wuji to the sky and knocking him upside down.

And... he landed on his face!
After the dust dispersed, Zhao Wuji also got up, his face looking very ugly.

Seeing Dai Mubai suppressing a smile next to him, his expression became even more ugly.

"Okay, very good. I didn't expect you four little guys to work together so well."

"But now, I have to be serious!"

After saying that, Zhao Wuji activated his soul power, his body was covered with golden light, and a huge giant bear appeared behind him.

Tang San and Xiao Wu looked at each other and launched attacks at the same time with understanding.

"Blue-silver entanglement!"

Good guy, Zhou Ting called him a good guy.

How confident is Tang San!
He actually planned to use his first soul skill to restrain a level 76 soul saint!
"Snapped!"

As expected, Zhao Wuji just raised his hand slightly, and the twice-strengthened Blue Silver Grass collapsed, leaving no bones.

Tang San curled up the corner of his mouth, revealing a successful smile.

I saw that Xiao Wu had appeared in front of Zhao Wuji, and his soft skills... were activated!
"Whip legs!"

With a confident smile, Zhao Wuji casually blocked the kick, while not forgetting to mock.

"Little doll, your strength is too light."

"Boom!"

He just waved his hand and Xiao Wu flew backwards.

Just when Zhao Wuji was satisfied, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly appeared behind him, seized the opportunity, and directly restrained one of his hands.

At the same time, countless blue silver grasses rushed out of the ground and tied Zhao Wuji tightly.

As for Zhu Zhuqing, he has already escaped from the blue silver cage!
"He...lost?"

Faced with Xiao Wu's question, Tang San shook his head decisively and said solemnly.

"No, he only used his soul power just now, and he hasn't used any soul skills yet!"

"Haha, knowledgeable!"

Zhao Wuji's voice was full of energy, and he was obviously in excellent condition.

From the beginning to now, almost half a stick of incense, the four great soul masters combined their efforts, but they still failed to break through the defense.

Fudo Myooh...well deserved the title!
Tang San and the four of them all felt a sense of frustration in their hearts.

This is the pride that comes from genius.

Now, it is a big blow!
(End of this chapter)