Chapter 62: Succubus Tang Wulin

A day passed in the blink of an eye, and at daybreak, the Soul Hunting Forest in Shrek's outer city was blocked by students taking the test and those who came to watch the fun.

Some vendors selling various things, especially those stalls of food-type soul masters with attribute-enhancing effects, made a fortune this time.

The scorching sun was hanging high in the sky in the Soul Hunting Forest. Countless roars of wild beasts, some low and some furious, could be heard from it. Some old soul beasts automatically hid outside the arena.

The green trees formed an ocean, with waves surging with the wind, and the buzzing sound of cicadas constantly echoed from it, making people feel upset.

In the center, in a vast surveillance tower.

If a Titled Douluo with a little knowledge saw the personnel configuration, he would probably be shocked.

Because this time, it was a collective mobilization of the Poseidon Pavilion!

The big shots who could shake the entire Douluo Continent with a stomp of their feet gathered together.

The one sitting in the main seat was naturally the legendary Dragon God Douluo Moon. On his left and right were Taotie Douluo Xuan Lao and the equally respected Song Lao.

"Hahaha, how about Old Song make a bet with me?"

Xuanzi held the chicken leg in his greasy and rough hands, put it to his mouth and took a bite. He immediately felt happy and said to Old Song.

Old Song glanced at Xuan Zi with some disdain, "What are you betting on?"

"Let's bet on how Tang Wulin can win the game." Xuan Zi curled his lips and laughed, then said: I bet that this kid will win by trickery. He is too badly injured, and it is difficult for him to defeat the three Soul Lords in a head-on confrontation."

"Humph!"

"Then I'll make a bet with you. I bet that Tang Wulin can definitely defeat those three guys head-on."

Mr. Song, who was usually indifferent, became angry at this moment and spoke word by word.

Before Xuan Zi could say what the blocking meant, Old Song spoke first, "If you win, the soul bone of the Golden Earth Dragon King will belong to you. If I win, you are not allowed to eat your chicken leg in front of me within five years."

Xuan Zi's little thoughts were seen through by Old Song, and the beard on his face was a little embarrassed.

What he wanted was the soul bone that was now in Elder Song's hands. As for why, it was of course for Tang Wulin!
Xuanzi doesn't have any soul bone that is so suitable for Tang Wulin.

On one side of the surveillance tower, Ma Xiaotao was desperately looking at the place where the freshmen were gathering in the distance. She was jumping up and down, and her strong breasts in front of her were rippling.

But no one is lucky enough to appreciate such a beautiful scenery.

In this elimination round, Ma Xiaotao is not the only young girl who cares about Tang Wulin.

As a member of the Tang Clan, Tang Ya brought Bei Bei and Jiang Nan Nan to the outer city early and found a perfect seat in the spectator seats.

However, this time, Jiang Nannan, the most beautiful girl in the outer courtyard, who was wearing white stockings, was much more anxious than Tang Ya.

After the last incident, Jiang Nannan applied to join the Tang Sect.

At this moment, he has become the fourth member of the Tang Sect.

"Xiaoya, have you seen Wulin?"

Jiang Nannan's pair of beautiful legs in white silk stockings were put together, and the hip skirt showed off her curvy figure to the fullest.

She stretched her snow-white neck and looked at the soul guide screen in the distance, searching for Tang Wulin's figure. Her round and plump buttocks fell on the seat, very soft and elastic.

Seeing this scene, Tang Ya's first reaction was to pout, look at her flat figure, and sigh helplessly.

Then there was a moment of confusion: why was Jiang Nannan so concerned about Tang Wulin?
Tang Ya seemed to have caught a cat stealing food. With a wicked smile on her face, she pounced on Jiang Nannan and hugged her slender waist.

Jiang Nannan was startled and asked, "Xiaoya, what are you doing?"

"Tell me the truth!" Tang Ya leaned close to Jiang Nannan's ear with a wicked smile and whispered mysteriously, "Nannan, are you hiding some secret from us? Recently, you've been paying more attention to Wu Lin than before. Could it be..."

Jiang Nannan's cheeks turned slightly red and she gently broke free from Tang Ya's arms.

She pretended to be calm and retorted, "There is no secret. I am just concerned about the performance of my fellow disciples.

Besides, Wulin is in a special situation this time, and as a member of the Tang Sect, I should give him more support."

Tang Ya glanced at Jiang Nannan's slightly flustered eyes, and her guess became more certain. She deliberately stretched out her tone and said teasingly, "Oh - that's it. I thought our most beautiful girl in the outer courtyard had a crush on Junior Brother Wu Lin and wanted to eat young grass.

Since you are only concerned about your fellow disciples, I feel relieved."

After hearing this, Jiang Nannan's face turned even redder. She glared at Tang Ya in a reproachful manner and said in a feigned anger, "Xiao Ya, if you keep talking nonsense, I will ignore you!"

After saying this, she deliberately turned her attention back to the soul guide screen in an attempt to change the subject.

Seeing this, Tang Ya just smiled secretly in her heart, thinking that this secret would come to light sooner or later.

Brother Wulin, you are such a heart thief. It has only been a few days and you have already captured our most beautiful girl.

Tang Ya thought.

Afterwards, she stopped teasing Jiang Nannan and turned to look at the soul guide screen, watching the upcoming elimination round together with Jiang Nannan.

Bei Bei standing aside just felt it was abstract, with the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

This Tang Wulin must be a succubus.

He suddenly felt a sense of crisis. He had to keep an eye on Tang Ya. If he failed to dodge in time, he might end up being cuckolded.

Outside the Soul Hunting Forest, in the square where new students gathered.

Du Weilun, with short dark green hair and an elegant face, slowly appeared and stood in front of the 192 freshmen.

As the director of instruction of the Wuhun Department, he is still the host of this elimination match "Eight Generals Capture the Flag".

Before the elimination round officially began, he instructed his teachers to stuff counting soul guides into the palms of each student.

After a simple explanation, Tang Wulin and other freshmen understood the function of this thing.

On the one hand, it is to record points, and on the other hand, it is convenient for teachers to provide rescue.

Actively press the red button in the center of the soul guide, and the teachers of Shrek Academy will come to the rescue immediately. As long as the soul beast has not bitten off the head, no matter how serious the injury is, they can save it.

After all, Master Zhuang, who possesses the Tree of Life spirit, is in charge here.

Similarly, after pressing the button, it is equivalent to being eliminated and the points are reset to zero.

If they are defeated by other freshman teams, half of the points will return to the opposing team. The strange thing is that half of the points will be retained if they are defeated.

Tang Wulin was not stupid and he figured it out immediately.

This is encouraging freshmen to fight each other instead of killing soul beasts.

And once the number of people is reduced by half, the first round of shrinking will begin.

“This pace is too fast.”

Tang Wulin sighed and thought.

Without paying attention to what Tang Wulin was thinking, Du Weilun stepped onto the platform, faced everyone, circulated his soul power, and his resonant voice penetrated everyone's periosteum.

“Dear freshmen, the rule this time is that there are no rules!

You will experience the purest natural law of survival of the fittest, so fight to your heart's content!
The ultimate reward this time will be precious soul bones. Many years later, you will definitely remember that your journey to becoming a strong person started from today!

The competition officially begins! "

As soon as the words fell, all the students present rushed directly to the Soul Hunting Forest like calves.

Outside the spectator seats, the audience were all amazed.

This much-anticipated assessment has finally begun!

　The group number is already in the profile, there are no requirements, you can join it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)