Looking at the two people who were quarreling, Lin Er suddenly remembered that, not long after, Erming seemed to be about to run out!

Good! Although I understand that I want to see Xiao Wu, I won’t do anything to Tang San and the others, but I am different? The plot is the plot, reality is reality, I am not afraid of ten thousand, just afraid of something.

If he was touched by this 100,000-year-old soul beast, wouldn’t Xiaoxue become a widow? Lin Er had the idea of ​​leaving here.

"Brother Zhao, in this situation, we are all reluctant to part with this thousand-year-old phoenix tailed cock-collar snake. I think it's better to do this. We will follow the rules of the soul master world. Let these two children decide the ownership of the soul ring by themselves. What do you think?" Chaotian Xiangti suggested.

"Oh? The rules of the Soul Master Realm? Please tell me clearly." Zhao Wuji is not artificial. He has never regarded himself as a person in the Soul Master Realm. He is only based on his own preferences, otherwise he would not have fallen into a bad reputation.

Chaotianxiang said: "It's very simple. Since they all need this soul ring, and both sides have worked hard in the process of catching this phoenix-tailed cocktail snake. Since everyone reluctantly gave up, isn't it the most appropriate to use their strength to decide the ownership of this phoenix-tailed cocktail snake? If your disciple defeats my granddaughter, we will leave immediately without saying a word. On the contrary, we will ask Brother Zhao to give up this thousand-year-old phoenix-tailed cocktail snake."

Zhao Wuji spread his hands and looked helpless, "Sorry, Sister Chao, this may not be as you wish."

Chaotianxiang's face changed and she said angrily: "Zhao Wuji, I have already made concessions. What else do you want to do? Are you not here to bully my old man? Humph!"

Zhao Wuji smiled and said with a pity: "No, of course not. That's right. My disciple is not a soul war master, he is just an auxiliary soul master, and a food soul master. How can I compete with your granddaughter?"

After hearing Zhao Wuji's words, Chaotianxiang was shocked again, "What did you say? He is a food soul master?"

The three words "Food" made her look at Oscar immediately. Just as Flander, the dean of Shrek Academy, said, as the food soul master and the innate soul power, Oscar is definitely a genius among geniuses. I am afraid that in the history of the entire continent, there is no food martial soul that practices faster than him.

Chaotianxiang looked at Oscar with a smile, "Young man, are you really a food soul master? I wonder which sect you came from?"

Oscar shook his head and said, "Not any sect of me, the dean said, my martial soul will become like this only if it mutates."

The genius food soul master has no background and mutated martial soul. These points combined together make Chaotianxiang feel tight. If such an outstanding food soul master can be discovered into his own sect, wouldn’t it be perfect to have him assist his granddaughter in the future?

So that's it. Zhao Wuji nodded secretly. This method is very good, and there is no need to offend the world-class dragon and snake. Just who should I send?

Looking at each one, Tang San is so good, um! This kid can come to Lin Er and whispered, "Boy, do me a favor."

Lin Er looked at him blankly, and Zhao Wuji explained, "You go up and compete with her."

"Teacher Zhao, I am already the Soul Lord. You are asking me to bully people." Lin Er was speechless and asked me to bully a little girl. He could really think about it.

"Isn't this a little more safe? And you can't suppress your soul power? I want Tang San to go there too, but it's one level different. That little girl is at level 30." Zhao Wuji didn't want Tang San to take the risk. After all, he has a father with a titled Douluo. If there is any mistake, why don't he beat me up.

Forget it, Lin Er didn't want to get it anymore, just wanted to go back quickly, finish it and go home quickly, and said, "It's okay, just let me agree."

Zhao Wuji smiled with satisfaction and said to Chaotianxiang, "Sister Chao, how about I send him out?"

Chaotianxiang saw that this was the guy who just came here? He was about the same age and said, "How much is his soul power? Otherwise, he will be low, and he will lose to you again and refuse to admit it!"

"Level 32 Soul Lord, but he can suppress his soul power to level 29. Is it fair?" Zhao Wuji didn't believe that this kid would lose.

"Soul Lord!" Chao Tianxiang was shocked. He was already a Soul Lord at this age! Meng Yiran, who was beside him, also widened his eyes.

It’s not enough to have a mutated food-based soul master, but there is actually a demon of a soul master! Chao Tianxiang couldn’t help but think of what kind of academy Zhao Wuji joined, and so many geniuses gathered together.

But now I am not thinking about this. I glanced at my granddaughter at the level 30. Although the other party was a Soul Lord, it was suppressed to twenty-nine and could accept it.

"no problem."

"Boy, go, I'll take good care of you." Zhao Wuji laughed.

Tang San and others on the side looked at Meng Yiran with sympathy. When you fight against him, you can only be prepared for failure.

Lin Er walked out helplessly, and Meng Yiran also walked out, and the others gave up a piece of open space so that they could use their skills.

"Meng Yiran, martial soul snake staff, level 30 war soul master!" Although he was shocked that he was the Soul Lord, he had suppressed his soul power and he was not in vain!

Lin Er said in a lack of interest, "Lin Er, martial soul elemental light, level 32 soul respect, please." He didn't want to do it first, after all, it was enough to bully people, but this girl was developing really well.

The big brown eyes have long eyelashes on them. The height is similar to that of Tang San. It is extremely symmetrical. The chest is full and round, and the slender waist is twisted like a snake.

Seeing him like this, Meng Yiran looked so angry that she looked down on her!

With a flash, Meng Yiran had quickly arrived in front of Lin Er, and the two-meter-long snake staff was hugging the head and slamming it straight for Tang San.

Meng Yiran looked just a slender girl. When she started to move, she was no longer a girl. Not only was she extremely powerful, but her soul power was also full of domineering aura. She watched the snake rod descend.

Lin Er moved to the right easily, and the shot rod suddenly hit the ground, which made a hole in the ground. If he hit the head, he would really be bleeding.

Seeing this, Meng Yiran held the snake staff and swept across the army. Lin Er flashed again, and in the moment of her shock, she kicked her snake staff.

Meng Yiran was regressed by this kick force, and his feet slid on the ground, leaving two long traces.

He quickly stood firm, Meng Yiran was secretly surprised. She felt that her hands were numb and could not hold the snake staff.
Chapter completed!