Chapter 130 The Attack of the Men in Black

It takes about 20 days to travel from Tiandou Empire to Wuhun City. The finals are not very long, because it is an elimination system, and the thirty-three teams can decide the winner in less than ten days.

Maybe it is because Bibi Dong's disciple Hu Liena is also going to participate in the competition. Wuhun Hall attaches great importance to this final. During the promotion competition, Wuhun Hall specially opened a venue in the city. At the same time, it was also announced that non-spirit masters are not allowed to enter during the finals.

Three days later, under the escort of the Royal Knights, the participating teams of Tiandou Empire set off to Wuhun City in a mighty manner.

Compared with the preliminaries and promotions, the gunpowder smell between the academies has been much lighter, and several teams with good relations have even come together.

Except for Thunder Academy and Shrek Academy, whose members were seriously injured by Yan Jin, the relationship between Beidi Academy and other academies is still good.

Although they were beaten to death by the Northland College in the preliminaries, they all represented the Tiandou Empire in the finals. Many students were already looking forward to what kind of expression the players from the Xingluo Empire would have when they encountered that unreasonable crushing.

In order to allow the contestants to rest better, the Tiandou Empire specially provided 15 specially made luxurious giant carriages, each of which was like a small movable house.

These carriages used some basic soul guide technology, with excellent shock absorption performance and very stable.

Yan Jin stood on the top of the carriage, wearing a red dress, with fiery red hair draped behind her, tall and heroic.

She clasped her fists to the students sitting on the tops of the surrounding carriages and said: "Brothers, those who have money can support the scene with money, and those who don't have money can support the scene with their bodies. Today, I will show you a chest-breaking stone!"

The time on the road was very boring. Yan Jin, who couldn't sit still, started to make some fun, singing, dancing, and learning folk artists.

Students from other colleges found that as long as they were not regarded as opponents by Yan Jin, she was actually not difficult to get along with.

Soul masters all admire the strong. Yan Jin, who is strong, but lively and easy to talk to, has gained a group of fans.

"Oh! Today's excitement, sister Yan Jin, come on." Someone cheered.

"Hey, just keep your eyes open and watch." Yan Jin smiled a little silly.

After Gong Chengyun's martial spirit possessed him, he dragged a thick stone onto the top of the carriage with some effort.

Yan Jin lay down and put the stone on his chest.

"Then... I smash it?" Yang Feipeng asked uncertainly with a sledgehammer.

"Smash it!" Yan Jin nodded.

Bang!

A white mark appeared on the stone after the hammer went down.

"Huh..." There was a booing sound from all around.

"Hey, are you still a beast martial spirit soul master? Is that all you have?" Yan Jin said angrily.

Yang Feipeng closed his eyes and smashed it hard with a hammer.

The stone broke into two pieces.

"Good!" There was applause from all around.

"Xue Qinghe" asked with a smile on his face: "Teacher, did you see anything?"

Ning Fengzhi did not answer, but the old man standing beside him, dressed in white and with sharp eyes, said a little strangely:

"I remember that the folk performance of breaking a big stone with the chest is all clever and requires the cooperation of two people. The force of the hammer will only break the stone, but not be transmitted to the person.

"But their performance... seems to have no skills, and no soul power is used. It is purely relying on the body to resist. I am afraid that even some beast soul masters with martial spirits do not have such a physique..."

Yan Jin stood up, threw the stone under the carriage, and said with his hands on his waist: "Look, I am awesome!"

"Awesome..." Applause came from all around.

"That's all for today, and the performance will continue tomorrow." Yan Jin clasped her fists, collected the gold soul coins thrown into her stone bowl by other students, and got into the carriage through the window on the roof.

"Hiss... I was careless, it hurts a little. "Yan Jin rubbed his chest and bared his teeth.

Then, she showed off to Amon with a smile: "Hehe, I made so much money."

Amon smiled, "Well, it's amazing... But you still have to stay alert. It's almost time to calculate the time."

"Huh? What?" Yan Jin was puzzled.

...

The conflict between Shrek Academy and Northland Academy is well known. Their carriage is located at the edge of the team, far away from the Northland Academy in the center.

At this moment, they all sat on the top of the carriage and gave the carriage to Xiao Wu, who was practicing hard and was about to break through level 40.

"Huh, a person who is just trying to attract attention. "Dai Mubai looked at the carriage in the middle, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Zhu Zhuqing's injuries have healed, just as Tang San said, there is no scar at all, but this experience has left her with some psychological shadows, and she has become more taciturn, and every time she sees a flame, there is always a bit of fear in her eyes.

Ma Hongjun is both guilty and self-blaming and consciously stays away from Zhu Zhuqing. His martial spirit is also one of the things that Zhu Zhuqing fears.

"Boss Dai, don't worry, I will definitely make them pay the price." Tang San said firmly.

"By the way, speaking of this, Rongrong, what does your father say?" Xiao Wu finished her training and came to the roof of the car.

Ning Rongrong's expression darkened, and she said a little embarrassedly:

"I'm sorry, I couldn't convince my father. He said that this is a matter on the field and he won't interfere. I also asked Grandpa Bone and Grandpa Sword, but they didn't agree. They only promised that we can do our best on the field and don't have to worry about other things. "

"It's enough to have a guarantee like Uncle Ning's." Tang San nodded, "If possible, kill them on the field. In the worst case, they will lose their qualifications. Although the rules prohibit killing, it's okay to make mistakes occasionally."

"Yes, although the championship prize is three soul bones, so what? Soul bones are precious, but avenging Zhuqing is more important." Xiao Wu agreed.

While they were discussing, a cold breath suddenly came from not far away.

The captain of the Royal Knights shouted, "Everyone is on alert, there is a situation."

"Xue Qinghe" frowned, with a trace of doubt on his face.

These are fifteen teams escorted by the Tiandou Royal Knights to participate in the Soul Master Competition. Among the teachers leading the teams from each academy, there are many strong men in their sixth or seventies. Who would be so blind and put the idea on their heads? ?

Amon chuckled: "It's a good show."

He held the car window with his hands and twisted his body to the roof of the car.

Yan Jin followed suit and turned over.

Leiyin turned into a bolt of lightning and moved to their side.

I saw countless falling rocks rolling down the hills on both sides like raindrops.

"Wow, what a big scene." Yan Jin sighed.

"Central Army, accelerate forward, flanks, raise shields." The captain of the Royal Knights quickly ordered.

At this moment, the soldiers of the Royal Knights showed excellent military qualities and carried out the captain's orders in an orderly manner.

The knights on both sides cooperated with each other and used their spears to push the rolling stones away in a tacit understanding to prevent the stones from hitting the carriages on which the students were riding.

The participating students also jumped off the carriage one after another, and under the leadership of the college teachers, they ran forward quickly, trying to get away from the unfavorable terrain surrounded by hills on both sides.

The Royal Knights gradually began to be unable to resist, and some rocks were already rushing towards the team.

These elites from the major high-level soul master academies in the Tiandou Empire did not panic at all. They each released their martial souls and smashed the rocks one by one.

Just as they were about to pass this long and narrow section of road, a whistle sounded from somewhere, and thousands of men in black rushed down from the hills on both sides.

At this time, the Royal Knights' large force was still in the process of retreating, and the academy teams could only rely on their own strength to protect themselves.

Various brilliant rays of light shone on the soul masters, their martial souls were released, and their soul rings lit up. No one dared to be careless against these sudden and numerous attackers.

Small groups were formed in each college and began to fight back spontaneously without the need for anyone to organize them.

To the surprise of the young soul masters, these men in black were not easily defeated by them, but instead entangled with them through good cooperation.

Taking advantage of the numerical advantage, the men in black besieged a soul master in two or three persons. Their methods were simple but very powerful. Some ordinary first- and second-level soul skills were difficult to achieve, and once a powerful soul skill appeared, there would be The man in black soul master intercepted.

The battlefield fell into a stalemate.

A carriage drove slowly from behind. The boulders blocking the road were melted into liquid, and a road paved with magma slowly moved forward as the carriage moved forward.

The Northland College did not leave with the large army at all. Under the protection of the Romil Barrier, the falling rocks on both sides could not affect them, and the stones blocking the road in front were all melted away by the rock embers.

Amon sat on the edge of the carriage, holding the wooden board with his hands and his legs hanging naturally, looking relaxed.

The carriage stopped at the edge of the battlefield, and Yan Jin even took out a glass of plum juice.

"Chill it for me." She handed the juice to Binglan.

The soul power vibrated slightly, Binglan's martial soul flashed away, and a thin layer of ice appeared above Yanjin's sour plum juice.

"Ice cubes, give me some ice." Romil handed a glass of juice to Amon, "Captain, here it is."

Their unobtrusive behavior made many people who noticed it twitch their mouths.

An old man in black clothes and a mask who stood on the hill and observed the overall situation rubbed his forehead and looked at Yan Jin helplessly, "This kid..."

He calmly ordered: "Go and find some people and find something for them to do."

Yueguan, who was wearing white clothes and with a piece of gauze covering his face symbolically, smiled and said, "What? Do you know those guys?"

"Well, that red-haired kid is my apprentice." The old man in black replied.

"Haha, your apprentice's psychological quality is very good..." The ghost appeared behind them.

Walter shrugged, "I didn't reveal our actions to her. If you have seen their performance in the Soul Master Competition, you will know why they are like this."

A group of men in black sent by Walter surrounded the Northland College carriage.

But a lavender barrier kept them all out.

A soul king-level man in black took action and shattered the barrier.

However, with a flash of purple light, another barrier rose.

With the support of Amon's soul power, Romir's barrier was made very thick, so thick that it almost became a wall.

The Soul King's man in black took action again, but failed to completely penetrate it.

With a slightly mocking smile on his face, Romil gave him a middle finger and repaired the barrier slowly.