Chapter 68: Chapter 68: Ice Armor and White Bear Martial Spirit
The Chrysanthemum Douluo in the cracks in the fighting spirit platform no longer had the same demeanor as before. A luxurious red dress was directly torn apart by a claw outside of the crocodile, and his original white face was also flushed.
Kneeling on one knee, supporting with both hands, constantly mobilizing the soul power in his body to resist the terrifying pressure released by the crocodile, and looked at the crocodile in the stands with horror.You must know that he is a Title Douluo. Since entering the title, he has never been so embarrassed. But before, the crocodile hit him hard with only one claw.
What made him even more shocked was that the other people present did not react at all under the coercion of the crocodile, that is to say, this terrifying coercion was only aimed at him alone. This is the most terrifying place. It is impossible for him to control his aura to such an extent.
Especially after he noticed the mysterious red ninth spirit ring on the crocodile, his whole body was not well, and he quivered. "Second, worship adults for forgiveness."
When Bibi Dong called the second worship hall crocodile he heard clearly. As the titled Douluo elder of the Spirit Hall, he naturally heard of the worship hall. It can even be said that it is their lifelong pursuit of titled Douluo elders to enter the worship hall until they reach the ninety-sixth level.
As the second consecration of the crocodile, according to his estimation, the spirit power must be at least 97th level or above. With his 94th-level soul power, he can't dare to be tough with the crocodile.
Humph!"
Tian Crocodile ignored Yue Guan, folded his cuffs, retracted his martial soul, and glanced at Bibi Dong who was suspended in mid-air.
The meaning is self-evident. The old man gives you the so-called pope a face.
Of course, the crocodile was for the sake of that soul bone, otherwise today's affairs would not be so easy to end.
Bibi Dong faced the almost face-slapped counterattack of the crocodile, but did not show the slightest emotional fluctuation.
Nodded at Tian Crocodile expressionlessly, and slightly raised his right hand to give orders to Ghost Douluo beside him.
Ghost, you take Yueguan to heal your wounds."
"Under the crown of the Pope."
Guimei hurriedly responded, and a flash came to Yueguan, glanced at the crocodile in horror, and immediately disappeared into the void with Yueguan.
The next moment, Bibi Dong landed on the stone seat next to Tian Crocodile, turned his head and took a deep look at Tian Chen.
Then he retracted his gaze and waved slightly at the scepter in everyone's hands.
"Be flat."
With Bibi Dong's permission, all the people who fell on their knees stood up.
Because of the incident that happened before, compared to Bibi Dong, the crocodile attracted everyone's attention even more. Of course, what attracted everyone's attention was Tianchen, who kept his waist straight. Judging from what happened before, the relationship between Tianchen and Tian crocodile is obvious.
The eyes of everyone looking at Tianchen were obviously awed, and the licking dogs Ayan and Xieyue who were in the crowd also looked at Tianchen with complex expressions.
Although they had known that Tianchen had a grandfather dedicated to the second consecration, they had never expected that his grandfather would be so strong and outrageous. One move would severely inflict Ju Douluo, who is also a titled Douluo. This is something they can't even think of. .
With the presence of Bibi Dong and the crocodile, this fighting spirit platform No. 1 looked extremely quiet compared to other fighting spirits. Only a few soul masters with soil attribute martial spirits on the fighting platform kept repairing the floor that had been damaged by the crocodile before, making the sound of rock collision.
These soul masters consist of a soul sage and three soul emperors. Although this soul fighting platform is large, it is not a big problem for them. About ten minutes later, this fighting platform, the size of a football field, was divided into four small areas by the high uplift of rocks on the floor.
Then the leading soul saint came to the front of the stand and knelt down on one knee, and respectfully said to Bibi Dong and the crocodile at the front of the stand.
"Under the crown of the pope, the second worship of the hall, the soul fighting platform has been repaired."
"Well, let's officially start at the end of the year."
Bibi Dong leaned on the luxurious stone chair, stretched out her bright wrist to support his white neck, and waved her hand casually.
"Under the crown of the Pope."
The soul saint, seeing that the crocodile did not object, he exhaled heavily.
If the crocodile really had any different opinions from Bibi Dong, he really didn't know what to do. Whether it is the crocodile who is the second worshipper or the Pope Bibi Dong, it is not an existence he can afford.
After receiving Bibi Dong's instruction and Tian Crocodile's acquiescence, the soul sage hurriedly winked at the female teacher who hosted the lottery ceremony in the contest area, and then landed on the divided soul emperor with the other three soul emperors. Above four venues. They are also the referees who will preside over the fight next.
The next lottery ceremony was not too complicated. There were sixty-one students in the intermediate class, plus the three of Tianchen, making it exactly sixty-four.
Each person uses their soul power to take out a piece of the unified iron token suspended in the air, with a serial number on it.
One and two play against each other, two and three play against each other, and so on.
In the divided four venues, every time the winner of a game is divided, the next group will go up immediately, which saves time. Tianchen, who stood in a row with the others, indifferently mobilized his spirit power to extract a token. For him, it's the same with anyone, and there is no need for opportunism. And with Bibi Dong, he couldn't have the opportunity to make tricks.
"Number Three?"
Looking at the serial number of the token in his hand, Tian Chen shrugged helplessly and jumped onto one of the venues.
It didn't take long for Tianchen's opponent to slowly walk up to the soul fighting platform in the eyes of everyone.
This person is about 1.8 meters tall, with broad shoulders, a sturdy waist, and his two sturdy arms are even thicker than Tianchen's waist. But for the soul master, the figure has never been a decisive factor.
At this time, the soul emperor referee who presided over Tianchen's battle of souls, after seeing the two of them on stage, nodded slightly towards them. After the two retreated to the edge of the fighting platform, the referee said solemnly.
"Houl fight-start!"
As soon as the referee's voice fell, the two of Tianchen had already completed the possession of Wuhun in an instant. Under the influence of Wuhun, the bodies of the two swelled in a circle, and then they rushed directly towards each other.
What surprised Tianchen was that his opponent's martial arts spirit turned out to be a very good ice-attribute beast martial arts spirit-ice armor white bear. Like the Earth Bear, the defense and power of this spirit are amazing, except that one is soil attribute and the other is ice attribute. In a sense, the ice-clad white bear, which can control the ice attribute, is more powerful than the earth bear.
But Tianchen was surprised at him, so why not surprised at Tianchen.
Especially the deep purple soul ring that slowly emerged from Tianchen's feet made his breathing even more suffocated.
But as the elite academy of the Wuhundian Academy, he didn't have the Xiong Qiang and Xiongli brothers in the Arena of Souls to be as unbearable. When Tianchen raised the crocodile claws and rushed in front of him, he subconsciously activated his second soul ability-Frost Armor, relying on his rich practical experience.
Before Tianchen's crocodile claws slapped him, a layer of icy blue transparent ice crystals spread from his chest and soon covered his whole body.
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