2277: C2277 Soul Race

C2277 Soul Race

"But this Saint Sovereign Heavenly Devil Summon Card can be used as a trump card...

" After all, there are countless experts in the depths of the Radiant Academy! If one was slightly careless, one might encounter some powerful enemies... "

"It's not wrong to prepare a little more now!"

Faang Fann nodded to himself. The smile on his face was especially genuine.

"Master, someone is coming..."

"There are about thirty thousand people..."

Garen rushed forward and spoke with excitement on his face.

This was the time for the final battle!

The smiles on each of their faces were extremely clear!

The battles were endless, and the battles were endless!

"Thirty thousand cultivator..."

"Just enough for an appetizer!"

"Then let us treat him well!"

Faang Fann smiled and strode out. The army under him instantly became united!

"The First Sect's cultivator! Step back three miles! Prepare to clean up the battlefield at any time!"

The Divine Empress of the Third Summit of the First God's Sect, fu Xue Wei, nodded silently as she spoke.

As long as the battle was about to begin, this was her most realistic move...

This move was so skillful that it made one's heart ache!

Outside the examination venue, through the magic circle mirror, he saw Faang Fann leading his troops into battle. Murong Yu could not help but feel a bit frightened...

"This is a member of the first-grade faction of the Sacred Region, the spiritas... This is a member of the first-grade faction of the Sacred Region, the Sacred Region of First-Class..."

"Although the spiritas aren't the top first-grade faction, but... However, their faction is only second to the three top first-tier factions... "

"Furthermore, they have gathered tens of thousands of people..."

"I wonder if that fellow will be able to go in and resist..."

Murong Yu took a deep breath. In fact, from her point of view, she hoped that Faang Fann would be able to lead his army and leave. As long as they didn't collide, nothing would happen...

But it was obvious that Faang Fann would never do that!

He was an extremely proud person in his bones!

Mu Rong Yu clenched her fists. At this moment, her body was bent forward, as if she wanted to see it more carefully...

Various thoughts accumulated in her mind, and her feelings became extremely deep.

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"Hahaha! Everyone was embarrassed! This piece of meat has already been eaten by my Soul Race! You are late!"

" If my Soul Race can obtain these hundred thousand academy tokens, we can completely take the top ten of the test! "1

On the spectator stands, a short and energetic old man spoke with an excited expression. As he spoke, he silently raised his head, displaying his stance to the fullest!

This was a Soul Race elder whose soul was weak. At this moment, seeing that their Soul Race clansmen were about to swallow this piece of the most tender flesh, he was naturally overjoyed.

cultivator of the surrounding major powers revealed some emotions and even envy on his face.

This was an excellent opportunity. If he could seize this opportunity, the benefits he would get would be obvious!

Murong Yu took a deep breath, and a disdainful expression appeared on his face.

"It's still unknown who the winner will be!"

"Elder Hun Ping is too confident!"

"It's not good if extreme joy brings sorrow!"

Murong Yu subconsciously retorted.

She didn't know why, but as long as it involved Faang Fann, she seemed to be a little too excited!

"Humph!"

"So it's Mentor Murong!"

"Our Soul Clan is an upright and upright rank 1 power, we can't even deal with a Third Grade Saint like cultivator!"

Elder Hun of the Soul Clan shouted coldly. At this moment, he seemed rather proud of himself!

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