Star Battle Network All-Federation Challenge, soul master battle, the final champion!
Pavilion master, teachers, partners, and all the teachers and students of the dead Shrek Academy, have you seen it? I won, I am the champion, this is not my victory, this is our Shrek Academy's victory!
The golden dragon gun held high was shining brightly. At this moment, Tang Wulin's heart and blood were boiling violently, and some things that were suppressed in his heart also exploded outward like a blowout.
No matter how difficult the road ahead is, I will definitely go on. Shrek will eventually be resurrected through the efforts of my partners and me.
I won, for the glory of Shrek!
In front of the screen, I don't know how many people are excited, and how many people are silent.
But at this moment, what filled their eyes was only the man covered by the golden light.
He is the champion, No. 33, Golden Dragon King!
Blood One and all the Blood Gods of the Blood God Camp were all watching the match in the hall of the Blood God Camp. The original Blood Nine had already opened his mouth wide. He suddenly discovered that he, who was full of confidence, was actually a little scared at this moment. At some point, his absolute desire to win the next collision with Tang Wulin was gone.
If he faced the King of Hercules, would he be able to win? The answer is obvious. So, what about facing Tang Wulin, who could defeat the King of Strength
Xueyi's eyes were deep, no one could see his state of mind at this time, but Xuesan and Xueshen, who were also from Shrek Academy, had already clenched their fists.
He won, after all, he is worthy of being the leader of the contemporary Shrek Seven Monsters!
The future of Shrek Academy is still here!
Also in front of the screen, Makino's eyes were a little dull, the figure with the broken arm in his eyes was so stubborn and proud. Yes, he is proud, he won. As Mu Chen and Zhenhua said, he is a person who is good at creating miracles, and he has created miracles again.
"Little brother is so powerful!" A long cry sounded, and a tall man came out from the next room resentfully. It was the King of Strength, A Ruheng, who had just finished fighting with Tang Wulin!
That's right, he was here in the first place, and this time he participated in the competition, he has always been under Makino's guidance. Therefore, he knew quite a lot about Tang Wulin. It's a pity that even Makino doesn't know Tang Wulin as well as he used to.
A Ruheng has a fair appearance, not as handsome as Tang Wulin, but he has thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of masculinity, and a burly figure. When he stands there, he naturally has a majestic majesty.
Mu Ye turned his head, looked at A Ruheng, and said indifferently: "You lost, you are not wronged. Compared with Wulin, you have much less experience."
A Ruheng patted his bald head and chuckled, "It's okay, if you lose, you lose. Anyway, I didn't lose to outsiders. Teacher, I'm in a good mood."
The corner of Makino's mouth twitched, what a good attitude, what a good attitude! Who told you this. This disciple is good at everything, but he has a carefree personality. Speaking of which, the Noumenon sect was handed over to him, it was really not as good as Wu Lin! Compared with Wulin, he was far behind in terms of wisdom and composure.
However, Wu Lin has already carried too many things on his body. I am afraid that he is already overwhelmed.
A Ruheng chuckled, "Teacher, I still enjoy fighting with my junior brother. The others are like mud, and they shatter before I touch them. Junior brother, they are strong! Can I go to him? If I can If I compete with him every day, I will definitely improve faster."
The innate secret method of the Noumenon sect, the most important way of cultivation is to constantly temper oneself. Self-strengthening, and even better, tempering in battle. However, even for Mu Ye, it has become very difficult to train with his disciple. After all, this kind of tempering needs head-to-head!
My mind is moving slightly, yes! It's time for their brothers and sisters to connect and connect with each other.
"Well, let's cook, Makino." A voice came from behind, making Makino's expression stiffen immediately.
"Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, don't mind." Zhenhua patted him on the shoulder.
The corner of Muye's mouth twitched, and he said angrily, "What is victory and defeat is a common matter in military affairs, is this also my disciple, okay? It's also mine, okay?"
Zhenhua sneered, "Come on, you said earlier that Ruheng could win, but what happened? Let's go cook. If you lose, you lose. It's nothing."
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"Boom, boom." The heavy snow was like a raging wave, sliding down the snow peak. For a while, there was a movement in the surrounding mountains, snowflakes flew, and the cold air was oppressive.
And this avalanche appeared because of the deafening cheers.
The moment Tang Wulin won the final championship, the entire Blood God Legion became a sea of joy.
Guarding the passage of the abyss, they are lonely and fearless. Silently here, guarding the entire continent, even the entire human race and all creatures on Douluo Continent. They paid a lot.
Their daily lives are already too ordinary. But this time, there was finally a moment for the Blood God Legion to feel proud. That's right, the final champion of the Soul Master Competition in the Star Battle Network All-Federation Challenge belongs to the Blood God Legion. This is the honor of the entire legion!
Almost every soldier, as long as they were not on duty in the abyss passage, all walked out of the barracks, and all raised their hands and cheered.
They have been depressed for too long, obviously they are the most powerful legion in the entire federation, but no one knows about it. But this time, they won the championship, they have glory!
They watched, at the last moment, after Tang Wulin won the championship, he put away the Golden Dragon Spear in his hand, hit his chest heavily with his fist, and saluted in the way of the Blood God Legion.
Yes, that's a military salute from the Blood God Legion, which only belongs to the Blood God! Even if only they themselves understand, but enough.
The blood of the soldiers completely dispelled the coldness of the entire barracks, and even shocked and excited the whole army even more than when the tide of life broke out.
"Champion, champion, champion!" It took only a few seconds for the cheers to go from one point to another. Even if the mountain was surrounded by avalanches, it couldn't cover up these excited fighters.
Jiang Wuyue was screaming, Jiang Qiyue was screaming, and Long Yuxue was screaming. There were also those who knew or didn't know Tang Wulin.
Ma Shan was hammering his chest hard, as if he was the one who won the final championship.
Ling Wuyue smiled. She raised her arms and pointed her hands to the sky. She was still waiting, waiting for Tang Wulin to defeat her opponent in the final mech battle.
Perhaps, he is not the strongest in terms of operational skills, but his overall strength is definitely the strongest. She believes it. She believed that Tang Wulin might bring a double crown to the Blood God Legion.
The Blood God Legion has been depressed for too long, and this catharsis undoubtedly makes the whole legion full of cohesion at this moment.
But at this moment, as the head of the Blood God Legion, Zhang Huanyun, the bright mirror Douluo, wanted to cry very much. He even beat himself hard.
The opportunity was clearly in front of him, but he gave it up so easily. Originally, I had the opportunity to win over such a young man as my heir! Who else is more suitable than him? However, that old fellow Cao Dezhi took the lead. He regrets it! However, amidst this regret, he was also full of pride.
Those bastards in the military department, look, the final champion belongs to our Blood God Legion, not your officials. The Blood God Legion is the strongest in the entire army, even if we are not in the ranks of the military headquarters.