Signing to the Goddess from Douluo

Chapter 72: Who Do You Want to Kill?

The old man with white hair on his back looks very thin and serious, and his wrinkled face also makes people feel dark.

"Drink tea, I like it."

Ye Chen smiled slightly and asked the white-haired old man to wait for a while, then turned around and whispered at Liu Erlong: "You take them back to the imperial courtyard first."

"No, I want to stay to protect you."

"It's okay, I'm the vice president of the Imperial Academy. Who dares to touch my hair in this Heavenly Dou Imperial Capital?"

"okay then."

Liu Erlong nodded, waved his hand, and took Li Jing and others to Huidiyuan.

But Ye Chen followed the old man, walked all the way to the tea shop, ordered two glasses of Longjing, and slowly tasted it.

"Associate Dean, the old man respects you every year."

The white-haired old man toasted and smiled, but his sullen face looked a little ugly.

Ye Chen frowned and said indifferently: "It's just drinking tea, so don't do this. Let's talk about it. What can I do."

"The Shadow Dean is really a bright person, so the old man won't be oblivious. I am looking for you here today for the sake of the competition."

As he said, he drank the tea in his cup every year and said: "Team Qianxue has you in the game. It may not be difficult to enter the finals, but it is not guaranteed to be foolproof. Take today's Shrek Academy as an example. Their strength should be far greater. More than that."

"Um, yes, but so what?"

Ye Chen drank the tea indifferently, and he could see the words of the years faintly, but soon he was relieved, and continued: "It is really difficult for an academy to enter the finals alone, but two academies Joining forces? The points system is adopted in the early stage of the competition. If our two families arrive at the time, who has not enough points to deliberately pass a round, wouldn’t it be..."

"Stop!" Ye Chen hurriedly beckoned to interrupt the other party, with an unhappy expression: "I've got enough face to drink tea with you here, but you still want to put your nose on your nose? Tomorrow is the duel between our two houses , Do you mean to let the Chenxue Emperor's Court deliberately lose to you? Canghui is just a mere mere match!"

"Dean Shadow is misunderstood. I mean that if your hospital encounters an invincible enemy, the old man is willing to help solve the trouble. As long as the Imperial Academy takes the initiative to surrender, it will be enough for a total of 5 in the Tiandou City Division. For the team, it's no harm to lose a round."

"Oh, what if I disagree? Are you still trying to kill me?"

Putting down the tea cup in his hand, Ye Chen looked at each other for an instant, secretly saying that this old man was so courageous that he actually dared to threaten the head of his imperial courtyard.

"No, don't get me wrong." The year hurriedly shook his head and said with a smile: "The Chenxue Emperor's Academy can be backed by His Royal Highness, how dare I move you, but an academy like Shrek can still move it. If the Shadow Dean needs it, I can immediately get rid of all their students."

"The old man also inquired that there was a girl surnamed Ning from the Qibao Liuli Sect in their team, and it is known that Qibao Liuli Pagoda is the world's first auxiliary martial arts spirit, and the ability is far beyond people's imagination, otherwise it would not be able to sit still by supporting the martial arts spirit alone. In the top three positions, it would be very detrimental to us if she played in the competition. I killed her. Dean, you have no worries in the qualifiers!"

After talking about everything he wanted to say, a confident smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He didn't believe that a person could be calm in the face of such alluring conditions, and the service he provided could help him solve all unnecessary troubles. And his Canghui Academy can also be promoted with a high probability.

No one will disapprove of such a win-win situation.

"What kind of dean, as long as your hospital gives Canghui a round tomorrow, then you can kill anyone you want."

"Really?"

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, his eyes condensed slightly.

"Naturally it is true. As long as the dean agrees to my request, the old man will do what he says."

He smiled all the time, and he smiled very proudly, and his eyes glowed with confidence.

"Okay, the imperial court will lose tomorrow, but the person I want to kill..." Ye Chen smiled, but his expression became cold for an instant, and then coldly said: "It's you that I want to kill."

A glimmer of golden light flashed from Mouyu, and Ye Chen directly displayed the fourth spirit ability: Unreal Fox Eye!

For a while, he fell into the illusion, but soon he broke away from the illusion, and then looked at Ye Chen with an angry look: "Why do you want to kill me? Although the level of the illusion is very deep, before you kill me, you Should I inquire about the old man's martial arts? Give you another chance, otherwise I can't help but kill you."

"Isn't your martial soul the Canmeng of Illusory Realm?" Ye Chen sneered at the corner of his mouth, then stared at him and said: "As for why you want to kill you, go to **** and ask Hades."

The golden light appeared in Ye Chen's eyes, and the display of the illusion immediately enveloped the entire teahouse. He did not use the illusion to confront the enemy, but did not want the people around him to notice their strangeness.

"Haha, can you kill me with your fantasy skills? It's a daydream."

A hazy mist rose up behind the back of the year, which immediately enveloped Ye Chen's body like a dream, and then brought him into the woven illusion.

Wuhun directly belongs to the illusion type Canmeng, and it can be said that he has some deep understanding of the understanding and structure of the illusion.

Ye Chen was taken into a sea of ​​flames, and the raging fire around him kept burning his body.

It was very real, the intense pain that felt like being burnt by the intense inflammation instantly swept through Ye Chen's brain nerves, making his face look hideous.

"The opportunity has been given to you, but your kid just doesn't know how to cherish it."

"What kind of shit, vice-president, just because of your ability, you are also worthy of the dean of the Temple of God? In my opinion, His Highness Qinghe might as well invite me to be the dean, and only I am worthy of that position. "

Zhou Kong only heard arrogant laughter, but there was no trace, and he could not capture the figure of the time.

Ye Chen was covered with intense flames. After a while, his skin was burned into black charcoal, but the sea of ​​flames burned stronger and stronger. At first glance, there was no boundary at all.

"Die kid, I will lead Canghui Academy to personally defeat Team Qianxue without you."

"Be angry, unwilling, despair, hahahaha..."

"Have you laughed enough?" Ye Chen opened his eyes with only one eyeball, and the corners of his scorched mouth were still rising: "You are a very good dream of fantasy. I don't know how it will benefit me after eating."

"Eat? You are dreaming, the old lady's fantasy world is unparalleled. If this is your last wish when you die, I can let you eat until you die."

There was another burst of magnitude, and seeing Ye Chen's body gradually carbonized, he couldn't help showing a cruel smile while hiding in the shadow of Can Meng.

Although there will be a lot of trouble in killing this kid, as long as the water does not leak, what is the difference between killing him and killing others?

As I was thinking, a violent shout suddenly came from Canmeng: "Magic skill: self-healing!"

After years of curiosity, I dived into the realm of dying dreams~www.NovelMTL.com~ suddenly saw that Ye Chen had been burned out of shape, twelve black angel wings suddenly appeared behind him, and his body burned. He recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and returned to normal in a short while, and under the constant burning of the fire, his skin had just burned and healed again. It was good and bad, and people couldn't help but marvel at it.

"Good means, but how long can you last with your soul power? Hahaha!"

The ridiculous laughter came from all directions in the air, which was extremely harsh.

But after returning to normal, Ye Chen stood in the sea of ​​flames, slightly opened his mouth and said: "Then how long can you last this Can Meng?" After that, he said sharply in his heart: Divine Skills Devoured!

With a thought in his heart, an incomparable huge suction suddenly emerged from Ye Chen's mouth, and in a short moment, the invisible sea of ​​fire around his body suddenly went upside down like a bursting dyke, and crazily escaped into his mouth.

And as the Devouring Divine Skill was fully operated by Ye Chen, the swallowing power at the corners of his mouth was constantly enlarged. When the sea of ​​fire swallowed all the way into his stomach, the surrounding world and space formed by the remnant dreams of martial souls began to resemble a majestic and distorted scroll. Floating, Ye Chen began to feast on after biting a corner.

(End of this chapter)