The budget for the Soul Illusion Realm has been delayed again and again. The disciples of the Holy Temple have already fought for the rankings. Most of them already know what the level of the guys who are close to their rankings are, and the position is fixed, so it is difficult for each other to move on, but they always don’t like to be idle, so Longcheng has become the favorite place for disciples of the Holy Temple to go now.

The situation in the War Academy there is probably similar. Both sides are not looking for trouble right now, but they are not afraid. It is not a bad thing to learn more about the opponent.

Of course, there are also many people who fight, most of them are those who rank about two or three hundred. This group of people is extremely eager to prove themselves. To put it bluntly, they just want to show off, and super and first-class moves seem much more cautious.

Every day, news from Longcheng comes back, and someone is abused again, and someone has killed a certain master from the War Academy, from one or two games to five or six games. The winner will naturally be incredible when he comes back, and the loser will be miserable. At the least, he will be discouraged, and at the worst, he will be challenged by someone who has increased his confidence. He lost his ranking due to injury and was very happy.

Lao Wang respects all these things. Isn’t it good to stay in the dormitory and chew the spicy rabbit head? Why do you want to go out and show off?

Being a person means being honest and being low-key!

A thousand-year-old turtle can only live the longest time without moving. Life is so exciting, but don’t just give it to me for nothing if I just want to give it to you.

Of course, this is his attitude towards himself. Lao Wang is brave enough to the rest of Rose.

"Old Hei, are you going to Longcheng again? Longcheng is so beautiful, with beautiful mountains and rivers, and many experts... Just go and beat them up, you don't have to be held responsible if you beat them to death!"

"Junior Brother Mo Tong, you see, you are a master of the eight tribes. How can you stay with your family all day long and have no pursuit? Go and go to Longcheng to learn from others, learn to find trouble, and don't beat him every day, so you have the nerve to say that you are the brave Mokhuraga?"

"Kola, you have been awakening for a while. What's the use of practicing hard with Heiwukai every day? Your real strength still depends on the actual battlefield! Now it's the last chance to accumulate. I really waited to enter the Soul Illusion Realm to find that I lacked actual combat, that's not possible..."

"Winny...yes, pretend I didn't say it!"

Lao Wang was enthusiastically persuading the young man, just to pull him out for a while, but Mo Tong said, "We're all going, what are you doing?"

"I want to stay here to give Fantesi advice!" Old Wang said with a righteous attitude: "Asiba's dark fighting technique is still lacking in a little bit of time. I have to practice more. I have been exhausted these two days... It's okay, junior brother, you don't have to worry about me. Of course, this kind of dirty and tiring work is the captain of me. Asiba!"

"Here!" Fantesey heard his voice from afar and walked over with great enthusiasm. Afeng has changed his mind recently and has lived a very comfortable life in the past two days: "Afeng, why are we going to the wine barbecue or foot bath room first? Let me tell you, the sand tribe's massage skills are good, I've been walking very lightly these two days, No. 87! Why don't you try it?"

Damn... Mo Tong's eyes widened.

"What are you saying? You know how to play every day!" Lao Wang glared: "How can you be so loose when the enemy is facing you? When I'm joking with you? When I walk on the training ground, I've arranged a lot of tasks for you today. My captain is really worried about you..."

...

The streets of Longcheng are still as deserted as ever. Although the disciples on both sides have been here recently, Longcheng said it is not big, and at least there are tens of thousands of people living in it. Hundreds of people thrown in it are like loaches entering the sea, and it is not so easy to encounter it.

Heiwukai was sitting alone in a small shop for a drink. Recently, he really fell in love with the unique flavor of spicy rabbit head and five poison wine. Mo Tong and others were originally going to follow him, but they were bombarded by Lao Hei. Compared to group fights, he prefers to fight alone and hunt real masters.

I have met many disciples from the War Academy on the street these days, but unfortunately no one is willing to provoke him. The people of the Nine Gods obviously also have information about the Blade. Hei Wukai, the third-ranked Yasha master, has to consider it even if the people from the War Academy are crazy.

To put it bluntly, experts are all concerned about their feathers, and those who are not as good as the high and low are not as good as the low, and they dare not provoke Heiwukai at this level. After walking here for two or three days, they couldn't fight.

The view in the shop is very good. Heiwukai sat here and could see half of the neighborhood clearly. The sounds around him naturally could not escape his ears.

"The Black Armor of the Yasha Clan..."

"It was him who had split the rune cannon in Longcheng's sword before?"

"Yaksha Wolf Tooth Sword, hehe, what a big name!"

"Don't you want to try it?"

"Haha, brother is a little lower, so I'll wait to watch the show!"

There were many people looking at him quietly. In this small shop alone, there were two groups of disciples from the War Academy, all of whom were whispering and whispering.

Heiwukai smiled. He was here to find trouble. The trial of Longcheng was a bit boring. Generally, people with low rankings dare not challenge him at all. Moreover, he was really not interested in his poor level. Compared to the hatred between the Holy Temple and the Nine Gods, the eight tribes have less sense of substitution. What they care more about is improving themselves.

What should come will come sooner or later. If you don’t come, it’s useless to think about it. Just come here to enjoy the food and wait quietly.

"Boss, let's have a pot of wine again." Hei Wukai ignored the two tables next to him and shouted.

"Drinking alone is not too deserted?"

The buzzing shop silenced slightly, and a handsome man walked in. He was wearing a blood-red war academy robe. He walked to the opposite side of Heiwukai with a smile: "Why don't I come to accompany you."

The people from the War Academy next to him suddenly lit up: "Blood Demon Manku!"

"The Lord is here, there is a good show!"

Hei Wukai smiled and raised his head: "I can't ask for it."

The two said they were drinking, but no one moved. At this time, their eyes were in harmony, and the atmosphere suddenly solidified, and the bang...

Almost instantly, the entire restaurant exploded, and the blood mist enveloped the entire battlefield. This is the fourth-ranked super expert on the Nine Gods. It is a super expert with a special ghost type - a blood ghost. It is said that it has an immortal body. The battle attracted countless people, but nothing can be seen clearly in the blood mist. Some people who tried to get close were stained with a little blood mist and it seemed like they were burned by fire.

The black armor in the blood mist is about to be hit!

In fact, what martial artists fear the most is the monster ability. They don’t need to be head-on at all, and they will be killed by playing.

The blood mist churned, and from time to time there was a sound of thrusting through the air. Just a few minutes later, a scream was heard, and the blood mist exploded everywhere. The contaminated people fled in severe pain, and a shadow flew against the ground quickly disappeared into the distance.

After a while, people looked out, but found that Hei Wukai was still sitting on the chair. The table where he left was full of ruins. A few people who had not had time to run had turned into mummies, and they were obviously absorbed by the snow demon Manku.

The Yaksha Wolf Tooth Sword of Heiwukai had already returned to the sheath, and slowly poured himself a cup, revealing a hint of satisfaction. Such an opponent is very interesting, but it's a pity that he doesn't have the courage to fight for life and death with him.

There was a deep sword mark on the ground and strange purple blood. Several people in the crowd had their pupils contracted violently. This was no longer a surprise, but a horror.

The blood demon Manku has a special type of ghost type - a blood ghost. He can treat his injuries through other people's blood. Not only that, he also has a soul domineering skill that can avoid any attack. He can be called the most difficult opponent in the entire Dragon City. And such a person was actually severely injured by the sword of Heiwu Kai? Only the only way to escape?

………

Heiwukai severely injured the blood demon Manku, who was the nine gods in the street.

The news quickly came back to Fortress of the Fortress, and everyone was shocked.

The Yaksha clan was known as the most brave in the holy war. To be honest, most of the disciples of the Holy War who had not experienced all of that were dissatisfied with it. The holy war relied on humans rather than the eight tribes, but they praised all the eight tribes to heaven. Why? Even if he beat Zhao Ziyu, that was not the strongest person in the human tribe. Zhao Ziyu ranked ninth among the top ten, and there were seven of them on it that didn’t take action! Who knows whether the Black Gua is qualified to be third?

But now the situation is different.

The Blood Demon Manku is the fourth-ranked master in the War Academy, but he still can't stop the momentum of Black Gu Kai's advance. The armor god is domineering, and the opponent just barely escapes, and even the armor god's limit has not been forced out...

If there are many factors that affect the outcome of the competition on the training ground, then this is a narrow road without rules, then no one can discredit this record.

People are now concerned about only one topic.

What is the limit of the armor god?

After all the hot discussions, Heiwukai became the most popular figure on both sides, and Wang Feng was very happy.

It was indeed the wisest decision to bring Lao Hei. Following Lao Hei's momentum, his various back-ups will finally be useful.

...

Everyone in the fortress is trying to improve themselves as much as possible. Everyone in the team has their own affairs. Even Winnie, who is usually never caring about these things, has either trained or went to Longcheng to find trouble in the past two days, and is very active.

Kela felt that she should move, just let it go, training or something, it doesn’t make much sense to cram for the moment. Compared to these, what she lacks more is the real combat with experts.

But when I came here, I found that things were not as smooth as I thought.

Now the most active people on both sides of Longcheng are those who rank about 200 and are looking for opponents who rank about the same as themselves. The ranking of more than 400 people in the War Academy has no interest in Kola at all, and they don’t even know her, so naturally no one will provoke her.

The orc had long been used to being low-key and made her not good at making trouble. She had no gains in the past two days of traveling in Longcheng, and it felt like she was a waste of time.

Otherwise, would you still be with Winnie tomorrow?

This idea made Kela feel a little frustrated and a little annoyed. Leaving everyone, he couldn't even do such a little thing well.

She shook her head and decided to leave this idea of ​​escaping the problem behind.

You still have to take the initiative to find trouble. What's wrong with the orc? The orc should shrink his neck and wait for others to come to him, and then passively fight back?

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Kola's eyes gradually became firmer. She had seen more detailed information in the Fortress of Straight than Winnie. Those ranked around 400 were the goals that suited her challenge.

Her eyes searched the street again... Well, that's it?

It was a tall guy with golden armor and clean face, but a snake braid that was loved by orcs, and the golden inverted triangle mark on his forehead... The unique inverted triangle mark is absolutely omniscient for orcs, and it is the clan emblem of the Aubu family, and the golden inverted triangle mark...

Kela's pupils slightly closed. This was an orc, and he was also a very identity orc!

The man was walking towards this side with a few young orcs, and obviously saw Kola.

To be honest, her tall and wild figure and three-dimensional facial features with orc characteristics are very attractive even for men of other races, making people unable to help but feel a wild desire for her.

For orcs, the awakening of bloodline is the basic condition for being shortlisted for the royal family's magic eyes. Many awakened female orcs will become stronger and rougher than before, and can even transform into giant beasts. If you wake up like Kela, you will be more beautiful after you wake up, which is definitely the best among the best.

A hint of stunning and admiration emerged in the orc man's eyes, but then he saw the temple costume on Kela.

The orc man was slightly stunned, then shook his head, with some regret and contempt. He stopped in front of Kola, smiled slightly, and reached out his hand and palm down.

This is the orc's tutelage, which is a reward for the orc nobles from the upper class to express their gifts to his slaves. The slaves who are tutelage will feel great honor.

The other party obviously recognized her orc identity. Kekela's pupils slightly contracted, and his eyes looked straight at the man, without any fear in his eyes, nor did he realize as a slave.

"Kneel down, and in front of you is His Highness Prince Aubu!"

Before the man could speak, a female orc next to him had taken a step forward and scolded him sternly.

She had long golden hair like a lion, and her figure was taller and stronger than an ordinary male orc. Her plump breasts were almost square like iron blocks. Her eyes were condescending and she looked arrogantly at the orc from the south in front of her.

She is an orc nobleman from the North and has a proud capital.

The orcs' ancestral land is in the northern territory of the Nine Gods. The orcs on the Blade are all branches that were originally flowing out of the Nine Gods. Their bloodlines have always been northern nobles and southern nobles. Not to mention Wu Ji of an unknown tribe like Kola, even the so-called "royal family" of the Blade Orc tribe, the bloodline of the ancestral gods that they are proud of is just a defiled and discarded product in the eyes of the northern orc nobles.

And after awakening in front of you, it became even more ‘anthropomorphic’, and it looked so weak. It was a symbol of impure bloodline, which could only attract men’s attention and defile the crime of the beast clan.

Kela didn't say anything, her eyes became a little cold, and her soul power quickly gathered on her body.

Feeling the surging soul power of the Southern Beast Girl, the blonde girl shouted angrily: "Bold!"

boom!
To be continued...