Douluo: Dragon King: Natural God King

Chapter 230 The game is over! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)

The Netherworld White Tiger appears.

Jing Shaoyu withdrew his gaze from Yuan En Yehui. He admitted that Yuan En Yehui was very strong, but he was still not strong enough to face the Nether White Tiger.

The game should be over, he thought to himself.

"Xiaoyan, go help Xinglan, Guyue, go help Naer," Jing Shaoyu immediately said to Xu Xiaoyan and Guyue. At the same time, the light shining from the Star Staff in his hand became even brighter. He was using all his strength to perform his second soul skill, Origin Origin Wave, and his third soul skill, Origin Rain. His companions were all delicate girls, and he couldn't let them get hurt.

After receiving Jing Shaoyu's order, Xu Xiaoyan and Gu Yue attacked with all their strength. Xu Xiaoyan held up the Star Staff, and the third soul ring instantly shone brightly. The golden starlight followed her guidance and flew towards Ye Xinglan.

Ye Xinglan was also fighting one against two at this time. In addition to Ye Xingmo, there was also Duanhunxiao who escaped from Wu Siduo's hands. They worked together to deal with Ye Xinglan, but the effect was not obvious. Ye Xingmo was suppressed by his martial spirit and could not exert his full strength. Duanhunxiao was almost completely useless because of the existence of the Origin Sweet Rain, so Ye Xinglan still suppressed them and beat them violently.

A burst of starlight passed by behind Ye Xinglan. Ye Xinglan felt relaxed and refreshed. Then she noticed that Ye Xingmo and Duan Hunxiao on the opposite side were both fixed in place. She immediately seized the opportunity and swung the Star God Sword in her hand to attack Ye Xingmo.

Ye Xingmo looked at the Star God Sword that was stabbing straight at him, feeling mixed emotions. A feeling of powerlessness filled his emotions. The next second, his whole body was shining with starlight, and he disappeared in a burst of white light.

Duan Hunxiao watched the entire defeat of Ye Xingmo, feeling the sluggishness in his body. He smiled bitterly, feeling extremely unwilling in his heart, but he also understood that his side would probably lose miserably this time. He sighed once again, who would have thought that the auxiliary soul master on the opposite side could actually purify the abnormal state?

Ye Xinglan sent Duanhunxiao away with a sword.

Time goes back, when Xu Xiaoyan faced Ye Xinglan, Gu Yue also assisted Naer.

Throughout the entire battle, Na'er has been fighting against Le Zhengyu and He Xiaopeng alone, trapping the two of them tightly together and preventing them from freeing themselves to help others. Le Zhengyu and He Xiaopeng can only try their best to get rid of Na'er as soon as possible and support others.

The result was that they were unable to deal with Na'er at all, but instead other people frequently brought them news that made them anxious.

Na'er held a silver dragon spear in her hand, with the tip of the spear emitting a sharp light. There were bursts of dragon roars and the shadow of the spear was vague. It kept moving between the lightsaber and the silver hammer, switching between offense and defense with ease.

Le Zhengyu held the Sword of Light in his hand, his eyes were cold, his body kept changing and moving, trying to find Na'er's weakness and give her a fatal blow. He Xiaopeng on the side held the bright silver hammer tightly and attacked from the front. He was very powerful and used all his strength in every hammer, but it was always resolved by Na'er in a clever way.

Suddenly, a fierce hailstorm began to rain down on the three people's heads. The huge hailstones hit them like cannonballs. The hailstones seemed to have consciousness. Except for the first batch that hit Na'er, the subsequent hailstones all fell on Le Zhengyu and He Xiaopeng without any mercy.

Na'er used a gun to pick up the hail that was hitting her. Taking advantage of this opportunity, she turned around and glared at Gu Yue. Gu Yue smiled indifferently when Na'er looked at her. Na'er retracted her gaze and looked at Le Zhengyu and He Xiaopeng who were being harassed by the hail, and immediately launched the final attack.

Her second soul ring flickered and a clear dragon roar sounded from the spear. A silver light emerged from Na'er's body. The next second, she and the silver dragon spear became one. The silver dragon spear immediately burst out with endless brilliance. A three-foot-long spear light spurted out from the tip of the dragon spear. The spear light shone with a terrifying light, and wherever it pointed, everyone fell silent.

After He Xiaopeng smashed a hailstone with his hammer, he turned around and a spear suddenly stopped in front of his chest. He immediately broke out in a cold sweat and his whole body went limp. His eyes were full of fear and dread. A flash of white light passed by and He Xiaopeng was out.

Seeing that He Xiaopeng, who had fought alongside him, was also eliminated, Le Zhengyu's face turned pale and anger appeared in his eyes. The next second, the Holy Sword of Light in his hand burned with holy sacred fire, and his aura suddenly rose a few points. After splitting the hail in front of him with a sword, he rushed towards Na'er, and then immediately slashed down with the Holy Sword of Light.

Na'er had already broken away from the Silver Dragon Spear at this time. Seeing Le Zhengyu's sudden outburst, she did not dare to underestimate him at all and immediately raised her spear to meet his attack.

The Holy Sword of Light and the Silver Dragon Spear collided with each other, making a roar. A fierce look flashed in Le Zhengyu's eyes, and the Holy Sword of Light in his hand exerted force again. The sacred fire actually burned directly along the Silver Dragon Spear towards Na'er's body. Faced with such a situation, Na'er was not panicked at all. The third soul ring behind her lit up instantly. The next second, the Silver Dragon Spear danced into a residual image in Na'er's hand. In just a few seconds, countless residual images of the spear tip turned into a silver dragon, carrying an unparalleled powerful momentum from the Silver Dragon Spear and rushing towards Le Zhengyu. The sacred fire that tried to spread from the Silver Dragon Spear to Na'er was held in the mouth of the silver dragon and was actually coiled into a golden dragon ball.

Le Zhengyu stared at the ferocious silver dragon with wide eyes, raised the Holy Sword of Light to try to resist, but was swallowed by the silver dragon.

A white light flashed, and Le Zhengyu was out.

The game finally ended with the Nether White Tiger tearing the space under Yuan En Ye Hui's feet with one claw. Yuan En Ye Hui was picked up by Ya Li at the last moment, which prevented him from being torn into pieces by the Nether White Tiger's palm.

The wind and snow on the arena gradually dissipated, revealing the energetic first-year students. After a fierce battle, they were not weak at all, but full of energy. Not only did they not look disheveled, they even had a lot of soul power left.

competition is over!

A big win for the first grade!

The first-grade team in the audience cheered enthusiastically. They won, the first grade won, that’s great!
On the other hand, the second graders were all dejected and sighing. The atmosphere was terrible. They really didn't expect that they would actually lose, and lose so thoroughly, seven to one. No one would believe it if they told others about it, right? If it weren't for the final outburst by the class monitor Yuan En Ye Hui, they might have been beaten by the first graders seven to zero!
It's so shameful. It's really shameful!
The two second-grade teachers on the rostrum also lowered their heads, feeling helpless. They also understood that this battle was not because of the students’ efforts, but because their opponents were too strong!

The same team configuration of the Two Soul Sect and Five Soul Lords, what is the situation on the first-year side? Only one person has a hundred-year soul ring, and the others all have purple soul rings. Even the boy standing at the end has four ten-thousand-year soul rings!
How to fight this?
Not to mention the incredible ability of the self-martial soul fusion technique, a Nether White Tiger is probably enough to give the second-year team a headache, right?
So this year's first-year class really has monsters in its ranks. Under the same circumstances, which group of students in previous years could defeat this year's first-year class?
The second-year teacher asked helplessly in his heart, and the second-year students were also thinking in their minds, if they met the first-year team, could they win? The answer is no, if Boss Yuan En couldn't win, how could they win?

"It looks like we have seen a group of incredible little monsters." As the nominal head teacher of the second grade, Li Fengxiao said with great emotion. He was not angry because his class lost the game. On the contrary, he was really optimistic about this first grade, especially Jing Shaoyu and his seven classmates.

"Yes!" Several other Title Douluo also agreed with Li Fengxiao's words and nodded one after another. Zhuo Shi's eyes fell on Jing Shaoyu. He said, "Yali, you are not here just for Na'er, right? There is also Jing Shaoyu, right? With such a powerful healing ability, I don't believe you are not tempted."

"That's right." Yali smiled and did not hide anything. "That kid is very good, and he is Na'er's brother, so Brother Ming and I both want to take him in as our apprentice."

"Na'er's brother?" Cai Yue'er was a little surprised at first, and then she was shocked by Yali's words. She asked in surprise, "Sister Yali, you said that the Pavilion Master also wants to accept Jing Shaoyu as a disciple?"

It is no small matter for the Sea God Pavilion Master to accept a disciple!
Zhuoshi, Feng Wuyu and Li Fengxiao also looked at Yali in surprise, wanting to get her confirmation.

"Yes." Yali smiled and said softly, "You may not know yet, but this child also has twin spirits. In addition to the healing spirit of the Origin Spirit, there is also a spirit called the Final God-Slaying Spear."

"Healing spirit and gun spirit?!" Several Titled Douluo quickly grasped the point and looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

After a long while, Zhuo Shi slowly opened his mouth and said, "Yali, how are you and Yun Ming going to thank me?"

"?" Yali looked puzzled.

"Jing Shaoyu was brought here by my disciple." Zhuoshi said proudly.

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