Douluo Auto Chess: Starting from Samsung Blue Silver Grass

Chapter 115 Solicitation
Noticing Salas' gaze, Ning Fengzhi turned around with a smile, his peaceful expression showing no trace of hostility.

"Why, don't you believe it, Lord Bishop?"

Salas shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "Yu Xiaogang's name of master seems funny to us, but the knowledge of martial arts he masters is real. Zhou Bo does have a chance or two under his guidance. Create your own soul skills."

"But hearing is believing, seeing is believing. Before I see his self-created soul skills, I will remain suspicious. But the reason why Sect Master Ning is so concerned about Zhou Bo is not just because his daughter is in Shrek Academy."

Salas didn't want to be led by Ning Fengzhi, so he made a small counterattack.

Emperor Xue Ye looked over curiously: "Could it be that Fengzhi is optimistic about Shrek Academy? The teams of the Four Elements Academy and Tiandou Academy are very strong."

"Your Majesty probably doesn't know that the Imperial Fighting Team lost to Shrek Academy once, half a year ago. After half a year, their strength will only become stronger."

As soon as Ning Fengzhi said this, Emperor Xueye looked surprised. In fact, he really didn't know and looked at the Meng Shen Ji below.

Meng Shenji stood up and replied: "Sect Master Ning is right. It was precisely because Shrek Academy defeated the Huangdou Team that Teacher Qin Ming invited them to join Tiandou Academy."

Emperor Xue Ye understood, and then it was the good deeds of his emperor brother who failed to achieve anything but failed. He drove away Shrek Academy. Xue Xing was present when Meng Shenji complained, but he did not listen to Meng Shenji after he issued a disciplinary order. Shen Ji finished speaking.

Salas looked at the side and looked thoughtful. As a side of Wuhun Palace, he could not watch the emergence of uncontrolled strong teams in the Tiandou Empire. His mission in Tiandou City as a Platinum Bishop was to find opportunities to weaken the Tiandou Empire, regardless of By any means.

With a thought in his mind, he saw somewhere below and had an idea.

Salas stood up, said goodbye to the two of them, and left with the twelve Templar Knights. After that, many powerful sects who had apparently taken refuge in Wuhun Palace followed him.

Looking at one-third of the empty seats in the VIP seats on the high platform, Emperor Xueye's mood suddenly became bad, and his face showed the ruthlessness that an emperor should have.

If you don't even act, if you don't take him as an emperor seriously, all the treacherous officials and traitors should be executed!

Emperor Xue Ye is considered a relatively gentle emperor, but he is really angry at this time. Unfortunately, the top three sects close to the Tiandou Empire are the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, so their national policy is also biased towards defense and counterattack. Why do they have so few soul masters? They are weak. It's original sin.

He turned to look at the various participating teams below, with deep eyes, hoping that these young people could grow up quickly. Time is running out.

Player rest area.

"Zhou Bo, Tang San, are you interested in joining the Spirit Hall?"

Bishop Salas did not leave the Great Soul Fighting Arena, but came to the rest area of ​​Shrek Academy and started recruiting directly.

If Zhou Bo and Tang San were willing to join the Spirit Hall, there would be no need to set up obstacles for them. On the contrary, Shrek Academy would have to be suppressed.

Salas has a arrogant attitude, and behind him stands a Templar knight wearing a gorgeous pale gold armor, which brings a powerful intimidation to people.

"I'm sorry, Lord Bishop, I can't stand the constraints of the church, and I still like to live a free life."

Zhou Bo bluntly refused.

The same goes for Tang San. It would be good if he could control himself from having murderous intentions in the Spirit Hall, and he would definitely not join the Spirit Hall.

"Yeah, that's your loss."

After Salas turned around, his expression immediately darkened. He noticed that the middle-aged man closest to Tang San looked very much like Master Yu Xiaogang, and his eyes looked at him without any trace of fear or worry.

Those who have heard of the title of Master, of course also know the fact that Yu Xiaogang is a useless martial spirit, so if he is not afraid of Bishop Platinum, he naturally has another source of support, and in the last three sects and the two major empires, they have to give face to the Spirit Hall. Now, only the papal decree can make Yu Xiaogang so confident. "Some direct methods cannot be used, and it is a little difficult to deal with."

But that's all. Salas is very confident in Bishop Platinum, or in the power symbolized by Wuhun Palace.

"Go and send the information about the Golden Iron Triangle to the Spirit Temple."

Salas pointed at a Templar knight and asked him to find the intelligence officer in the Wuhun Hall. The latter bowed and retreated, and then wings sprouted from his back. It turned out to be a flying soul king.

In the afternoon, Flanders took the lottery results and informed everyone to gather.

"Tomorrow is the qualifiers. Our first opponent is Canghui Academy. Let me know what you think."

Flanders had a serious look on his face. He never imagined that he would be so unlucky that he would be drawn from the rival academy.

Based on his knowledge over the years, even if the Shrek team wins, many of their cards will be exposed.

Zhou Bo's eyes flashed, it was not the Elephant Armor Sect. What had changed?

"Teacher, do you know their martial arts?"

Tang San asked.

Yu Xiaogang frowned and took out a piece of paper, "Only this information, Canghui Academy pays great attention to keeping it confidential. Apart from knowing that their team members are all gem martial souls, they know nothing else."

"The Gem Spirit is all-encompassing and can develop in all directions, so you must adapt accordingly."

Flanders held his chin with his left hand and speculated: "The Canmeng martial spirit of that time was good at creating dream illusions. He must be the best at teaching martial arts in this area. We can work more on this."

Ma Hongjun scratched his head: "Hallucination? How to deal with that kind of thing? My phoenix flame can't burn it at all."

Yu Xiaogang shook his head, "Don't worry, unless they are all the same type of martial arts, it is impossible to create an illusion that controls all of you. If you only control a few people, Oscar can stay away in advance and use his pink Excited intestines break the situation.”

"But don't we want Oscar and Rongrong to hide their identities and wait until they are shortlisted before appearing?"

Dai Mubai raised doubts, "We can't reveal our trump card in the first game."

Osman originally thought that he would be able to appear early, and when he realized that it was right, he lowered his head in frustration.

Tang San didn't speak, he didn't use See Through Autumn Water Dew, the Purple Demon Eyes hadn't advanced yet, and he wasn't sure about the illusion created by the martial spirit.

Seeing everyone's sad faces, Zhou Bo took the initiative to propose:
"Leave it to me to deal with the illusion. My chess piece does not have a complete soul. If it falls into an illusion, it will soon wake up. At that time, I will pretend to be controlled, and then let the soul beasts launch a sneak attack."

"This is a good idea. Give them hope and then destroy them in an instant. Canghui students will definitely fall into confusion. Fight quickly and don't give them a second chance to attack."

Flanders could already imagine that Shi Nian's face would look as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

"Well, once the game starts, I will try to control them and buy Zhou Bo time."

Tang San once again felt his weakness, clenched his left fist, and added in a calm tone.

(End of this chapter)