READ NOVEL ONLINE Chapter 87: Professional Fighter
Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena, this is Lingmo’s second time here!
He still remembered that a few months ago he and Zhu Zhuqing formed a Shining Civet group.
"You go over there and wait first, and I'll sign you up for a team battle..."
The master left a word and left first, and everyone followed Flender to the viewing platform!
The spirit fight has begun, and many spectators are coming in one after another.
Ling Mo has no interest in this kind of fighting spirit! The master also said that he does not need to participate in the master's training.
However, when the master came back, his face looked a little weird!
He greeted a few people to the lounge with a solemn expression!
From his reaction, Ling Mo deduced that the Shrek Seven Monsters were about to face a huge test, and this test was none other than the Imperial Fighting Team led by Qin Ming.
"This time, you have met your opponent..."
Entering the lounge, the master handed Flanders a notebook directly, and the information recorded on it was indeed the Imperial Battle Team's information.
“Your opponent this time is the Royal Fighter Team, and they have been winning top-level battles for a month.
In just one month, they got the Yinyin Fighting Soul Badge, and their strength should not be underestimated!
Moreover, each of their soul ring combinations is top-notch..."
The master introduced everyone to the origins of the Royal Dou Team and some information. Everyone was shocked when they heard it.
"This……"
Everyone looked silent. Judging from the master's description, the opponent they encountered this time was definitely not weak.
"Emperor Fighting Team! Captain Yu Tianheng, Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Family..."
Ling Mo took the information from Flanders' hand and read...
"Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Martial Spirit!!!"
As soon as the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family martial spirit came out, almost no one could stay calm.
The atmosphere gradually solidified. Except Ling Mo, everyone present was worried except Master.
"Why are you looking so sad? It's just an Imperial Fighting Team. There's nothing to be afraid of..."
Ling Mo looked at their dejected looks and laughed angrily!
"You're good to go! Don't be afraid to show off your waist when you talk big..."
Ma Hongjun rolled his eyes and said! He is only over level , while every member of the Imperial Fighting Team is over level ! How to fight this?
"I'm going to go, I'm going to go, it's just the Imperial Fighting Team, it's nothing..."
Ling Mo said unceremoniously that he really didn't take the Royal Dou Team seriously.
"How did you get in? You're not a member of the team..."
Ma Hongjun retorted unconvinced.
yes! Ling Mo is not on the list of Shrek's Seven Monsters! How could he possibly participate?
"Hey, don't worry about this, I have a way..."
Ling Mo smiled sinisterly, then looked at Dai Mubai, his double pupils opened directly, and then he took out a mask from nowhere and put it on...
"This……"
Everyone was stunned...
After Ling Mo put on the mask, his hair turned golden, and his body shape was similar to Dai Mubai's. It was difficult to tell who was who...
Especially the dazzling white tiger martial spirit, which was completely fake and real. Even Dai Mubai was a little doubtful that he was fake...
Dai Mubai: "Wait... why me?"
After reacting, Dai Mubai was stunned. With this move, Ling Mo wanted to kick him out of the game?
Holy shit, are you trying to steal my wife and my position as captain of the team? Does that make sense?
"Master, what do you think?"
Ling Mo didn't bother to pay attention to Dai Mubai and looked directly at the master.
Unexpectedly, he actually nodded, "Okay! You are similar in height to Mubai. After the five-color divine light is transformed, you can look fake and real. As long as you are not particularly familiar with it, you will not be able to recognize it at all!"
The only problem now is how to hide Ling Mo's fourth soul ring. Master and the others still don't know that Ling Mo has reached level .
This is simple. Ling Mo directly uses the five-color divine light mimic halo to cover up the outermost black soul ring, making it completely transparent.
Suppress your own strength to level ! As long as the soul ring is not displayed too much, it is impossible for them to recognize it.
Ling Mo's operation prevented even the master and others from discovering his fourth soul ring! Not to mention the people from the Imperial Battle Team...
Confusing the real thing with the fake one... Fighting on behalf of a professional?
"Holy shit, are you serious?" Ma Hongjun was confused, so he said casually, but he didn't expect Ling Mo to take it seriously.
"Do you think I'm kidding you? I'm just an Imperial Fighter. I can beat them without the five-color divine light..."
Ling Mo said confidently, suppressing his soul power to level . Flanders and the others did not notice this, and they could completely mistake it for the real thing.
Dai Mubai: "What about me??? Just...out of the game like this? Damn..."
Being tricked by Ling Mo again, Dai Mubai was about to cry without tears, but the master didn't care and actually agreed...
"Haha, I think it will work! This kid is very clever and can definitely teach this Imperial Fighter Team a lesson..." Zhao Wuji said with a smile. He had experienced Ling Mo's dirty tricks, and now there are still shadows.
"Don't be too happy! Let me make it clear first that you can end, but there is another condition..." Suddenly, the master spoke.
"What premise?"
Ling Mo said in confusion!
"You can end up, but you have to be like the mistress and you are not allowed to use your weird gadgets..."
Oh, it turns out to be a hidden weapon! Ling Mo probably understood.
The purpose of fighting souls is only to train their use of martial souls and their cooperation in actual combat!
If you use a hidden weapon, it is equivalent to using a plug-in, which will affect the balance of the game...
"No problem! The Imperial Fighting Team is not worthy of me using hidden weapons..."
Ling Mo accepted it. He had only one purpose, which was to prevent Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai from using martial soul fusion skills!
Although this soul skill had no special meaning, Ling Mo always felt uncomfortable, so he kicked Dai Mubai out directly.
"Hehe, then... can we win this game?" Oscar doesn't care about that much, Ling Mo is the strongest among them, there is no doubt about this.
As long as you can win, why bother? Anyway, he is just a soy sauce guy...
"Look at your potential! Do you think the Imperial Fighter Team is really that weak?" Flanders said angrily.
Then he continued: "Did you notice that this document says that the deputy captain of the Imperial Fighting Team, Dugu Yan! Her martial spirit is the Jade Phosphorus Snake, a control-type soul master..."
"Control system?"
Flanders revealed the secret and caught everyone's attention!
"What do you mean?" the master asked puzzled.
"Xiao Gang, do you still remember him? In the entire continent, with this martial soul, he still takes the path of a control-type soul master. Apart from that person, there should be no one else, right?"
Flanders explained, and the master suddenly remembered that person.
That's right...it's Dugu Bo! The top powerhouse of Titled Douluo.
On the mainland, anyone who has reached the level of Titled Douluo is definitely someone who is admired by everyone. There is no reason for the master not to know.
"What riddles are you playing? Isn't it just Dugu Bo? Doesn't he need to make a fuss?"
Ling Mo said depressedly, is this guy really that scary?
He doesn't feel anything!
Moreover, Dugu Bo is now his subordinate, so Ling Mo will naturally not be afraid of him.
But, these people are different! Of course they were afraid of the Titled Douluo, who was the target of their pursuit.
After Ling Mo's words came out, others naturally didn't think there was any problem.
Because even Titled Douluo-level experts are his bodyguards, why should he be afraid of Dugu Bo!
But they are different. Where do they have such bodyguards...
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