RNP Chapter 48 48
Chapter 48 48
Dai Mubai took them to the fourth level. There was no student who signed up for the fourth level. They were the only ones.
I saw a tall and thick man sitting on a small stool and taking a nap. He seemed to have a strong sense of contrast. It was obviously bigger at the top and smaller at the bottom, but it didn't give people a feeling of instability.
Dai Mubai walked over and called him "Teacher Zhao" several times, and then he stretched out and rubbed his eyes as if waking up from a dream: "Oh! There are five little monsters this year!? Flanders must not be happy crazy?"
As he said that, he stood up, and the small stool he was sitting on was overturned by his movement: "Then I will play with you today." Looking from a distance, it looks like a small hill, not high. , but very strong.
Dai Mubai scratched his head in embarrassment: "This is not good, Teacher Zhao..."
"What's wrong! Can you beat five of them alone?" Teacher Zhao patted the dust on his body angrily, "Why don't you talk to them about me while you have this time!"
Dai Mubai gave a bitter smile and walked towards the five of them: "It's a shame for you. Originally, I was the examiner of the fourth level. All I had to do was hold a stick of incense in my hand. Now I don't know why Teacher Zhao wants to take it."
Yun Xian has been observing Teacher Zhao since they started talking: "Just tell me his characteristics."
Dai Mubai nodded: "Teacher Zhao's martial spirit is the powerful Vajra Bear, a seventy-sixth level soul saint. There are no flaws in his body, and his defense power is extremely terrifying. Even a soul master of the same level as him will find it difficult to break him. 's defense causes damage to him.
Although speed is not what Teacher Zhao is good at, the gap in soul power between you and him is too big, and it is impossible to be faster than him in this aspect. Teacher Zhao's strongest strength is his offensive and defensive power. He is nicknamed Fudo Myooh in the academy. "
Ning Rongrong suddenly exclaimed: "Fudo Ming King?! He is the Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji who escaped from the hands of dozens of sixty-level soul emperors in the Wuhun Palace back then!"
Dai Mubai nodded silently, "I can only hope that he won't take it too seriously when he fights you. There is not much time now. You should introduce yourselves as soon as possible and be fully prepared."
Tang San was the first to introduce himself: "My name is Tang San, a twenty-nine-level weapon-controlling spirit master, and a martial spirit blue silver grass."
Xiao Wu followed closely: "My name is Xiao Wu, a level 29 attack beast soul master, a martial soul soft-bone rabbit."
Naturally, Yunxian would not hesitate: "Yunxian, a level 35 weapon-control soul master, martial soul sword and flute."
Ning Rongrong also spoke: "My name is Ning Rongrong, a twenty-sixth level auxiliary weapon soul master, martial soul seven treasures glazed pagoda." The flash of arrogance in his eyes was captured by Yun Xian.
Zhu Zhuqing finally said: "Zhu Zhuqing is a level 28 agility-attack beast soul master and a martial spirit ghost cat."
After everyone introduced themselves, everyone looked at Ning Rongrong in surprise. Ning Rongrong naturally noticed it. She pursed her lips and smiled, with obvious dimples on her cheeks: "Just treat me as an ordinary person. I I just ran away from home secretly. As long as I am here, it is not a problem to survive the incense."
Dai Mubai thought for a while: "Your configuration is not bad, but how to distribute the two control-type soul masters?"
Yun Xian said calmly: "Tang San is in command." Tang San glanced at her helplessly, "Xianxian and I are responsible for the control, Xiao Wu is responsible for the frontal attack, Zhu Zhuqing, please contain it from the flanks, and Ning Rongrong is assisting. Is that okay? "
Ning Rongrong asked: "Won't the two controls collide?"
Tang San shook his head: "Xianxian and I are responsible for two aspects." Zhao Wuji couldn't wait in another place: "Have you discussed it yet?"
Dai Mubai walked aside: "They're done, Teacher Zhao can start." Zhao Wuji nodded, grinning, and there seemed to be some inexplicable joy on his face.
He took out a piece of incense from somewhere, put a pinch on the head, and inserted it randomly on the side. Timing begins.