"Uh, host, I am Hu Yanli." Hu Yanli raised his arm carefully and said to the host.

His eyes glanced at Wang Chen with some timidity, afraid that Wang Chen would get angry.

"Are you Hu Yanli? Then he is?" the host was stunned and asked in confusion.

"He is from our team, Wang Chen, the deputy captain of the team." Hu Yanli said in a cold sweat, and even stuttered because he spoke nervously.

Although this is not his problem, it has led to Wang Chen's embarrassment and cannot be separated from him. If Wang Chen gets angry, he might be involved.

"So that's it. It seems that our lighting engineer has also learned to joke with everyone." The host smiled awkwardly, and soon revealed the misunderstanding and continued to introduce the situation of several people.

The soul power level of the Elephant Armor Team is not much different from that of the Emperor Fighting Team, and the average difference is only more than one level.

"Players on both sides are requesting to release their martial spirits, and the competition will officially begin in one minute."

The Elephant Armor Team released its martial soul as soon as possible. When releasing the martial soul, they kept a certain distance to prevent their bodies from expanding and squeezing to their teammates.

After releasing the martial soul, Hu Yanli and others made great changes. The originally fat and loose skin became tighter, and pieces of strong muscle appeared on them, and a dark yellow cuticle appeared on the surface of the muscles, which shone with metallic luster.

Hu Yanli and others' noses extended, their upper lip turned up, and their fangs grew out, like giant elephants. Their bodies showed various characteristics of masonry mammoths.

Several people stepped on the ground at the same time, and the ground shook, as if a giant elephant was trampling by, and a heavy breath was released from their bodies.

Seeing that the Elephant Armored Team released their martial souls, the Emperor Fighting Team was not willing to be outdone. They looked at each other and the soul power around them began to fluctuate, and the martial souls of the seven people were released almost at the same time.

A dragon ejaculation came from Yu Tianheng, resounding throughout the venue. Tiny thunder and lightning were tangled around him, crackling sounds continued, and there seemed to be lightning flashing in his black eyes.

The sleeve on the right arm burst, and the arm stretched for more than half a foot, becoming extremely thick. It was covered with blue and purple dragon scales, turning into the dragon's arms.

His right arm palm faced the sky, and a lightning light surged into the sky, dazzling and dazzling, making the audience present widen their eyes. Is this blue-light Tyrannosaurus Rex possessed martial soul like this?

A dragon sound came from the lightning, and then a blue dragon flew out of the lightning and hovered down around the thunder pillar.

The blue dragon slowly shrank from the original length of more than 20 meters, and when it came behind Yu Tianheng, it had become more than two meters long.

When Wang Chen saw Yu Tianheng's martial soul possession, he was speechless. Should he have such a big battle?

My Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda has not yet made such a cool appearance. Your dragon with a high bloodline is even bigger than my Pagoda Master’s side. Does my Xuanhuang Pagoda want to be faced?

"Damn, this boy in blue is so arrogant. He actually makes these fancy things. Isn't it just a small broken dragon? The way of appearance is cooler than mine. No, boy, please release me quickly. I will let him know what a cool way of appearance is." Xuan Huangta said angrily.

It could clearly see the outside situation in Wang Chen's body, and clearly see the scene of Yu Tianheng releasing his martial soul, which made it very angry.

Its first defensive treasure has never been so arrogant. Such a blue broken dragon has actually formed such a large formation, which makes it feel provoked.

"Once Ta is calm, you don't need to be on the stage to deal with them. I can deal with them by myself. I will beat the boy in blue to relieve you." Wang Chen comforted in his heart.

"Yes, fighting these people is really boring. Let's leave it to you to solve it. I'll beat you hard," Xuan Huangta said viciously.

"Okay," Wang Chen replied, with a smile on his face.

When Dugu Yan and others possessed their martial souls, they did not have as big a formation as Yu Tianheng. Dugu Yan's legs turned into snake tails, their bodies swayed slightly, their eyes became particularly sharp and cold, and their pretty cheeks became cold-blooded and ruthless, just like the snake man.

The Graphite brothers were naked and their limbs were shortened a little. Dark yellow tortoise shells appeared on their upper body. Light yellow patterns were everywhere on the tortoise shells, emitting strange energy fluctuations.

The two of them came to the front of the team and made a defensive move.

The black leopard soul master Oslo leaned forward like a leopard, lying on the ground, like a strong and powerful leopard. The wind chime bird soul master had wings on his back and rose into the air, and there was a surging wind as his wings flapped.

Ye Lingling stood at the end of the team, with a pink crabapple flower floating in her hand, emitting a fragrance.

Everyone on the field had three soul rings with two yellow and one purple. The best soul ring ratio was matched. After the thirteen people's martial souls were released, the powerful soul power fluctuations made the air on the stage depressed a lot.

"Don't you release your martial soul?" Yu Tianheng said lightly at Wang Chen. After releasing his martial soul, he had a trace of dragon's majesty, his long hair fluttered in the wind, and his temperament was extraordinary.

Yu Tianheng's words made everyone look at Wang Chen, with a look of confusion on his face. Isn't this person planning to release his martial soul?

"Hmph, pretending to be profound, do you think that the last release of martial soul can become the focus of the audience? I don't know what to do." Dugu Yan saw that Wang Chen had no intention of releasing martial soul at all, and snorted coldly.

In her opinion, Wang Chen’s failure to release his martial soul was nothing more than to attract people’s attention, which made her very disgusted.

And this is also an insult to them. A level 33 soul master is even more arrogant than those of them.

"Player Wang Chen, please release your martial soul and do not delay the competition," the host reminded.

Wang Chen shook his head slightly when he heard this, looked at the Emperor Fighting Team in the distance, and said, "The game will start directly. Whether or not to release the martial soul depends on the strength of the Emperor Fighting Team."

Wang Chen's words stunned everyone, and then burst into laughter. This is too arrogant. It is too ignorant to dare to provoke the Emperor Fighting Team like this.

In the VIP room, Qin Ming frowned slightly, very dissatisfied with Wang Chen's words. He brought the Emperor Fighting Team. Now that he is underestimating, he is also angry.

At the same time, his impression of Wang Chen became a little bad. Although this man has high talent, he is really arrogant. He originally thought he was a very gentle person, but now it seems that he has read it wrong.

In another VIP room, the man in the green robe smiled slightly when he heard this, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "Wang Chen, can you really be that woman's disciple?"
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