Douluo Dalu: Starting With Tom Cat-Chapter 247: Why is Teacher Xiaogang Watching While Kneeling?

Chapter 247: Chapter 247: Why is Teacher Xiaogang Watching While Kneeling?

The Canghui captain’s face was extremely ugly. They were the experts at playing with illusions. How had they been pulled into an illusion by someone else?

Looking at the silver dragon that blotted out the sun before him, the Canghui captain felt as if he were as insignificant as dust.

"This isn’t real, this is fake. This is a hallucination from my own heart," the Canghui captain said through gritted teeth, psyching himself up.

"Come on! I’m not afraid of you! This is just an illusion!!!" The Canghui captain summoned his courage and did the bravest thing in his life.

That is, to roar at a Silver Dragon King who was comparable to a god.

At this roar, the Silver Dragon King seemed somewhat bewildered. She seemed to be in a self-sealed state, but that was no reason to be provoked by a group of ants.

The Silver Dragon King in the illusion opened its dragon mouth, and in reality, Na’er synchronously opened her small mouth.

"Roar!"

A clear and resounding dragon’s cry sounded. The seven members of the Canghui team, within this one dragon’s cry, actually had their souls dissipate and turn to ashes.

At the same time, a real and true dragon’s cry echoed in the Heaven Dou Great Spirit Arena, just that it was slightly more slender compared to what the Canghui team had suffered on a spiritual level.

This was not emitted by a tool or a dragon-type martial soul, but from a king among true dragons.

Although the form this true dragon king currently displayed was merely its infant form.

The seven-colored light instantly shattered. The seven members of Canghui Academy all fell from the air, crashing onto the ground, motionless.

Na’er also looked around in a daze. What just happened?

At this time, in the Great Soul Dueling Arena, the surroundings were incomparably silent. The rank of this dragon’s cry was too high. Everyone, regardless of their cultivation level, couldn’t help but fall silent.

The soul masters fighting on the other four stages were also stunned, forgetting to attack for a moment.

"Teacher Xiaogang, why are you watching while kneeling?" After a long while, Zhao Wuji, who had come back to his senses, spoke up, breaking the deathly silence.

This damn Yu Xiaogang was too much of a disgrace to Shrek Academy. When he saw Na’er being besieged by seven people, he had stood up in excitement. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

As a result, when Na’er let out a dragon’s cry, his knees went weak and he directly knelt down.

"Wait, why the f*ck are you kowtowing!!!"

Yu Xiaogang’s lips were tightly pursed, cold sweat streaming down his stiff face. At Na’er’s dragon cry, he felt his own soul seem to tremble.

This was the instinctive fear and reverence of the failed evolution Luo Sanpao in the face of the king among true dragons, the Silver Dragon King.

It was as if paying homage to an ancestor.

This caused Yu Xiaogang to actually kneel down instinctively, unable to stop himself from bowing his head in submission.

This loud shout from Zhao Wuji attracted the gazes of the surrounding audience.

Seeing Yu Xiaogang kneeling on the ground watching the match, a clamor of voices gradually rose, one by one pointing at him.

An unnatural flush appeared on Yu Xiaogang’s face. Disgraceful. For him, who had always valued his face, this was incomparably disgraceful.

But in reality, his face was long gone. The title of a plagiarist in the theory world was already stuck on his head and couldn’t be removed.

A cunning look appeared in the eyes of Zhao Wuji, who had seemed to speak recklessly. Did they really think he, Zhao Wuji, was a brute?

Ever since the incident of Yu Xiaogang’s plagiarism was exposed, he had been looking down on him.

For such a person to remain at Shrek would only continuously tarnish its name. But Flander had to protect Yu Xiaogang and not drive him away.

Then he, Zhao Wuji, would just intentionally or unintentionally target him a bit, to make him feel that he couldn’t stay on his own.

However, Zhao Wuji had overthought this point.

After the matter of plagiarism had spread, Yu Xiaogang’s already laughable reputation had become even more stinky. Besides Shrek Academy, he had nowhere else to stay.

The host stammered, "Th~ the winner of this match is the Heaven Dou Second Team!"

Thunderous applause sounded again throughout the arena. Who would have thought? Shen An didn’t even make a move, and one Na’er, a six-year-old child, single-handedly defeated seven people.

Emperor Xue Ye also showed a smile, his gaze towards Na’er exceptionally special.

At such a young age, if she receives the education of my Heaven Dou imperial family, or even if my imperial sons marry her, she will definitely be a great help in the future.

Qinghe is too old. Xue Beng might have a chance. If it really doesn’t work, even if I have to use some dirty means, I must keep this Na’er in the imperial family, he thought to himself.

As an emperor, it was difficult to define Emperor Xue Ye as good or evil.

One could only say that he was a political creature, and all his actions were in service of the continuation of the Heaven Dou imperial family.

Lake of Life.

Di Tian, who had not yet broken the seal, led a group of ferocious beasts to tirelessly study the seal. When they were tired, they would take a sip from the Tianmeng-brand power bank.

"Silver Dragon King must not have any problems, otherwise, even at the risk of drawing the gazes of the gods, I will bloodwash the human world," Di Tian said fiercely.

"Boss Di Tian, can you let Brother~ ahem, let this little brother come and help study it?"

"This little brother is also a part of the soul beasts and also wants to save our common lord."

These few months, the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm had been living day and night with the soul beasts and had learned a thing or two about the Silver Dragon King’s information. It immediately came out to offer its services.

Di Tian hesitated. Tianmeng’s spiritual power was exceptionally high. Perhaps it would have a miraculous effect on learning how to break the formation left by the Silver Dragon King.

"Alright. Then I will undo the formation sealing you. You’d better not play any tricks. The Silver Dragon King is the hope of our soul beasts."

"This little brother guarantees to complete the mission!" The Tianmeng Ice Silkworm puffed out its chubby chest and made a guarantee.

Hah, pah! The common lord of soul beasts? What does that have to do with Brother? When Brother learns the formation and undoes it, I’ll immediately run away and let none of you find me.

A trace of cunning was revealed in the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm’s small, sparkling golden eyes.

On the other side, Canghui Academy, discovering that all their students had died, immediately lodged a protest with the Heaven Dou Empire and Spirit Hall, reporting the Heaven Dou Second Team.

"Shen An, don’t worry. The injuries on the seven from Canghui Academy are all not fatal. We can completely say that they were playing with fire and got burned, unable to control their seven-in-one fusion skill and died."

Xue Qinghe said with a smile.

The organizer was the Heaven Dou Empire, but Canghui Academy had also complained to Spirit Hall at the same time. The meaning was obvious: they did not trust the Heaven Dou Empire and felt that the other party might be biased.

So, they also found Spirit Hall, which was at odds with the Heaven Dou Empire.

This line of thinking was correct. Unfortunately, Salas had long since regarded Shen An as a future pillar of Spirit Hall because of Xue Qinghe’s secret letter.

Spirit Hall and the Heaven Dou Empire both considered Shen An as one of their own. How could they make things difficult for him?

However, the two great powers still formed an investigation team on the surface, to investigate Shen An and Canghui Academy respectively.

Soon, the people from the investigation team arrived. Representing Spirit Hall was Platinum Bishop Salas. Representing the Heaven Dou Empire was the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi had come this time as the Crown Prince’s teacher to represent the Heaven Dou imperial family, precisely to prevent Salas from taking the opportunity to target Shen An.

The moment the two met, there was a faint sense of being at odds.

"Bishop Salas, in this investigation, I think we should still prioritize fairness and not wrong a good person. Don’t you think so?" Ning Fengzhi chuckled lightly.

"My eyes are the ruler. Naturally, I don’t need you to say more."

Salas said faintly.

"Then please," Ning Fengzhi made up his mind. This Salas is not a good bird. I’ll just sing a different tune from him directly. He is determined to protect Shen An.

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