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"This luck is really not very good."

Tang San also had a wry smile on his face, the dragon lizard of the sub-dragon blood, how many generations have passed between this and the dragon clan.

According to Tang San's estimate, this Dragon Lizard spirit probably couldn't even resist the coercion released by the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon spirit.

And Wang Qiuer's Golden Dragon Pressure can completely crush the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex. The gap between the two is too big.

He is so old that he is now a seventy-level soul saint powerhouse, and he probably can't hold his head up in front of Wang Qiu'er.

"It is estimated that Tianshui Academy is secretly having fun now."

Dai Mubai also rested his forehead with one hand, shook his head and said.

As for Tianshui College, the atmosphere was indeed a bit strange at this moment, Zhu Zhuqing looked at Sullen with a strange face: "You already knew this?"

So did the rest.

In the last match where Wang Qiu'er was obviously out of spirit power, he happened to meet a soul master with the blood of a sub-dragon. This coincidence made Shui Bing'er have to wonder whether Shen Yu had known about the captain of the Silves team for a long time. Wuhun.

"You really think I'm a prophet?" Shen Yu also shook his head and laughed.

In a certain way, he can be regarded as a prophet of the future, but the captain of the Sylvester Academy is basically a bitch in the original book, the kind that doesn't even have a name.

How could he know such a thing without collecting information.

So, it's really just a coincidence.

"It's good to understand, the strength of the dragon martial soul is beyond your imagination."

Looking at Wang Qiu'er's dull expression, he was very helpful, and he was not in a hurry to attack, but spoke on his own.

After all, Wang Qiuer, he was also quite moved.

Naturally, he would not miss this side of showing his strength. Of course, the most important thing is that Wang Qiu'er's soul power has indeed bottomed out, and he is only so inflated when he has the chance to win.

"very good."

Standing twenty meters away, Wang Qiuer's panting face gradually became clearer.

The golden light enveloped Wang Qiu'er this time.

"Do you still want to do the dying struggle?"

Captain Silvester shook his head slowly. Seeing Wang Qiuer's stubbornness, the second soul ring on his body immediately lit up, and his blood-red tongue suddenly stretched countless times, heading straight for Wang Qiuer.

At this moment, a high-pitched and passionate dragon chant sounded on the ring, and the huge golden dragon phantom showed signs of becoming more and more solid under the emergence of golden light.

Roaring into the sky, an invisible sound ray spread from Wang Qiuer's position to the surroundings.

A golden halo shrouded it.

The first to bear the brunt was the captain of the Sylvester Academy team. The moment the sound of the dragon chant sounded, the tongue that stretched straight out and shot suddenly softened, as if it had lost its support point, and fell limply. on the ground.

As for the owner of the tongue, he was startled first, a look of horror appeared on his face, and then his body trembled immediately, and beads of sweat rolled down his face drop by drop.

His body, trembling for a while, gradually had the idea of ​​crawling down.

That is a kind of submission of the inferior to the superior.

It was an instinct he couldn't resist.

He has one idea now, to surrender to the huge golden dragon.

Both knees could not help but bend in the trembling, and they were about to kneel and surrender, and the phantom of the golden dragon full of coercion suddenly disappeared.

As if nothing happened.

But the team captain of the Sylvester Academy was still trembling, but his slightly bent knees returned to normal.

And without the pressure of the golden dragon's bloodline, he could finally look directly at Wang Qiu'er.

"I...I admit defeat."

A trembling voice came out of his mouth. At this moment, he didn't think about anything, he just wanted to stay away from this woman as soon as possible.

He was afraid that if this woman came again, he would directly kneel down and submit in full view.

This result, not to mention him as the captain of the team, is unacceptable to anyone, a normal person.

"It is said to be of the blood of the sub-dragon, but the dragon lizard is just a combination of a soul beast with a trace of miscellaneous dragon blood and a lizard in the soul beast world. It is separated from the sub-dragon by hundreds of thousands of miles, let alone Said to catch up with the rare real dragon blood like the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex."

"As for Qiu'er's golden dragon bloodline, it is a blow to the dragon lizard's dimensionality reduction. I'm afraid that if he stays by Qiu'er's side for a long time, under the influence of the bloodline, he will surrender to Qiu'er forever."

"The suppression of bloodlines among dragon clans is truly terrifying."

Seeing Captain Silvis who surrendered, he was not surprised at all. Even the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, which has the blood of a real dragon, was suppressed by Qiu'er's blood, and only [-]% of its strength was left.

As for dragon lizards, even sub-dragons are not counted, and [-]% of their strength will be reduced to minus [-]%.

Not to mention resisting.

Chapter 280 Hold On, We Can Win

At the moment when the team captain of Silves Academy conceded defeat, apart from many voices of doubt, there were more exclamations and heavy pressure.

This is only the third match since the start of the promotion match, and it will take no more than three hours to complete the game.

However, Tianshui College directly came with a one-wearing seven, and it still appeared on the body of a beautiful woman in Tianshui College that they had never heard of.