Dou Er: You are an evil soul master, but a charity king?

But the next moment, he was interrupted by an unfriendly voice.

"As far as I remember, the Tang Sect was destroyed by the evil soul master. How could you, as an orphan, survive the evil soul master's hands? Don't tell me that you killed the entire sect, joined the evil soul master, and then came to Shrek Academy as an undercover agent!"

A tall boy next to him narrowed his eyes and said vigilantly.

"I didn't!" Tang Ya's beautiful eyes seemed to spit fire.

Helplessly watching a loved one pass away is painful enough, but now, my heart has been stabbed again.

Almost out of control!

She clenched her fists tightly and glared at the tall boy opposite her.

"Hmph, whether you have it or not is not up to you to decide." Seeing this, the tall man not only did not apologize, but snorted coldly.

After all, the Tang Sect is too weak, to the point where its leader is only the Soul Sect leader. Even a fourth or fifth grade student at Shrek Academy has about this level of strength.

If it were the Haotian Sect, these people would probably have a different look on their faces.

Of course, the most important thing is that Shrek Academy has never taken the Tang Sect seriously from the beginning to the end.

Otherwise, in the original novel, Tang Ya wouldn't be like that...

"you!!!"

Tang Ya could hardly suppress the violence in her heart.

She had already fallen into the evil path, just as Jing Hongchen guessed. If Xu Cheng hadn't suppressed her, her inner anger would have exploded long ago. This is also the reason why Xu Cheng has been keeping her with him all the time.

And today...

Chapter 33 Who is the evil soul master?

"boom!"

Thick purple-black vines burst out of the ground and rushed towards the man opposite, mixed with a gust of wind, which was quite intimidating.

The tall boy's eyes narrowed, but then a look of joy appeared on his face.

This bloodthirsty aura...he is truly an evil soul master!

As a senior student of Shrek Academy, his strength is naturally not weak, about the level of Soul Master, and the pale yellow soul ring under his feet swung violently.

A wall of sand suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Second Soul Level: Sand Barrier!"

But Tang Ya's light blue eyes were now pitch black, as if stained with ink.

A purple-black aura suddenly rose from his body.

The aura of the dark blue silver grass is no longer concealed and is released directly!

"First Soul Level, Entanglement!"

Tang Ya said coldly.

Under the tall man's horrified expression, these countless thick vines penetrated straight into the sand wall. At the same time, countless vines wrapped around his ankles, fixing his body tightly and making him unable to move!

"Pfft!"

A thick vine pierced straight through the abdomen, but strangely no blood was left.

Instead, his face turned visibly pale.

Vitality is obviously fading!

"Do it!"

Everyone around was shocked by this sudden scene.

After all, in their eyes, with the strength of the tall man, it should be more than enough to deal with a second-ring great soul master, but they didn't expect...

A martial spirit, a white bird.

Three soul rings of yellow, yellow and purple rose up under his feet. His face was serious and he flashed towards Tang Ya.

The girl had a ferocious look on her face and waved her hands.

Countless vines rushed towards him again, but the latter obviously relied on speed, and as a three-ring soul master, he crushed the first-level soul master, so he naturally dodged them easily.

"Fire Wind Slash!"

The boy with the martial soul White Bird let out a long shout.

The wings on the back suddenly closed together, and then slashed out with two red blades.

"Second soul level, Mandala Net!"

A hint of sarcasm appeared on Tang Ya's pretty face.

A large net made up of purple and black vines took shape in an instant, and then covered the white bird.

Due to its extremely fast speed, the white bird had no time to avoid it and was like a bird in a cage. It was firmly rooted to the ground by several vines at the edge of the net and trapped to death.

"Damn it! Report it to the academy!"

"This is the evil soul master..."

One of the girls, who was wearing the uniform of the senior students of the outer courtyard of Shrek Academy, looked solemn and shouted to Bei Bei who was standing there in a daze, "Bei Bei, what are you standing there for! Your thunder may have a restraining effect on this vine man!"

"Yes! Senior Zhang Lei!"

Bei Bei looked at Tang Ya, who had obvious characteristics of an evil soul master, and his struggling teammates. He gritted his teeth and was possessed by a blue-spotted Tyrannosaurus Rex. Blue thunder surged around his body, especially between his arms, which were covered with light blue dragon scales and sharp dragon claws.

Rushed forward suddenly.

The claw fell, leaving an afterimage, and countless dark vines broke and snapped. It suddenly rescued the tall man who was pierced in the abdomen, handed him over to his companion, and then ran towards the Mandragora Net.

"Humph!"

Tang Ya snorted coldly.

The overwhelming dark blue silver grass suddenly rushed towards Beibei.

"Let us drag her away, you go cut the vines!"

Zhang Lei was delighted when she saw this, and quickly instructed one person to stay behind to take care of the tall man, while the other person followed her to disturb Tang Ya.

It’s not that several Soul Masters can’t defeat a Great Soul Master.

But when facing this mysterious evil soul master, if they are not careful, they may fall into the former's trap and suffer more losses than gains.

This absorption of vitality is really hard to defend against.

Only when Beibei's attributes counteract each other will he be allowed to go and rescue people.

Zhang Lei's goal was never to eliminate Tang Ya with just a few people, but to delay and wait for the academy teachers to come and end the battle...

after that.

Tang Ya, who relied on surprise attacks to win, gradually fell into a disadvantage in the guerrilla warfare of several people.

Her level was not an advantage to begin with, and now the opponent had no intention of fighting her. Just holding up these dark blue silver grasses almost exhausted her soul power.

"Okay, leave it to me!"

A figure slowly emerged.

Tang Ya also instantly felt a terrifying pressure emerging. Her body seemed to lose its strength and she suddenly fell to the ground. The purple and black aura around her slowly dissipated, and the dark blue silver grass also retreated back into the ground.

Only a mess was left.

"It's Dean Yan!"

Zhang Lei said in surprise.

He hurriedly explained.

"Dean, this person is called Tang Ya, an orphan of the Tang Sect. She came to report to Shrek Academy. Wang Heng asked suspiciously, "The Tang Sect was destroyed by the evil soul master not long ago, how did you escape?" She became angry and revealed her true nature..."

Although this statement is biased.

But the people around him did not deny it.

In their minds, only a fool would defend an undercover agent who had hurt his companions and was sent to Shrek Academy by an evil soul master.

Beibei hesitated for a moment, then could only sigh and turn his head away, no longer paying attention to Tang Ya.

He had a feeling of being moved, but at this point, it was irreversible...

"I see……"

Yan Shaozhe put his hands behind his back.

There was a faint smile on his face.

"After all, she is a distinguished guest of the Tang Sect. I believe she is not an undercover agent of the Holy Spirit Church. Perhaps... there is some misunderstanding?"

"Aren't you right, Tangya?"

at the same time.

Yan Shaozhe also transmitted the message.

"If you want to survive, join Shrek Academy. Today's incident will be forgiven..."

Tang Ya heard the first sentence.

Her beautiful eyes lit up, and she felt a glimmer of hope for Shrek Academy.

But when the second sentence reached his ears, it was like falling into the abyss again.

The girl laughed sadly.

She originally thought.

Shrek Academy will be a bright place.

I will make the decision for the Tang Sect. What happened before might be a misunderstanding...

So now.

Tang Ya slowly raised her head, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.

It slid down the white neck and dripped onto the ground.