The heart that was hanging in my throat suddenly fell back into my stomach.
Gu Yue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Looking at Lu Chen's pale but still calm face, a helpless smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the tension in his eyes gradually softened.
However, a huge question arose in her heart.
The sentence Dragon Language just now...
Why?
She is a dignified Silver Dragon King!
He is one of the people with the highest bloodline Dragon Clan in this world!
Why did a sense of awe rise in her soul involuntarily when she heard the words Word Spirit·Emperor?
Even the elemental power in the body stagnated for a moment?
What secret does this Lu Chen hide?
On the sidelines of the competition, the class teacher Ye Yingluo originally wanted to say something brazenly.
After all, Martial Soul Fusion Skill of Wang Jinxi and Zhang Yangzi were separated and seriously injured.
She was feeling angry, thinking that even if she lost the game, she would find an excuse to make things difficult for Class 5, preferably to embarrass Wu Zhangkong.
But before she could say anything, a black figure descended from the sky with a majestic momentum.
It's Long Tianwu!
He didn't even look at Ye Yingluo. He didn't even pay attention to the exclamations around the arena and went straight to Lu Chen.
He raised his fingers, inserted a gentle Soul Power into Lu Chen's body, and checked it carefully.
After confirming that the boy was just unconscious from exhaustion and had no serious problems, Long Tianwu slowly straightened up and turned around.
His face was still expressionless, and his voice was as dull as a pool of stagnant water, but his sharp eyes were filled with overwhelming anger. His gaze, like a cold knife, shot straight at Ye Yingluo, asking word by word:
"Martial Soul Fusion Skill of darkness Martial Soul and undead Martial Soul, who taught it?"
After a pause, he added, the sarcasm in his tone almost overflowing. "Which fool taught this? Don't you know? This combination of darkness and undead Martial Soul Fusion Skill is extremely easy to get out of control! What's more, it will continue to erode the students' minds, causing them to degenerate into Evil Soul Master step by step!"
Ye Yingluo was so scared that he looked at her, and a fear from the depths of her soul swept through her body in an instant.
Where has she seen such a battle?
Especially the Level 98 Titled Douluo pressure on Long Tianwu made it difficult for her to even breathe.
Her lips were trembling, and she couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time. She could only stutter in response, "I... I... I taught you..."
"Very good." Long Tianwu nodded, his voice still calm, but with unquestionable majesty, "Wang Jinxi and Zhang Yangzi, seeing as they have not killed anyone yet, nor have they completely degenerated into Evil Soul Master, I can spare their lives."
At this point, he changed the subject and looked at Ye Yingluo with an even colder gaze. "But, as a teacher, there is no need for you to stay at the Eastsea Academy."
Ye Yingluo's face instantly turned pale.
Long Tianwu's heart was already burning with anger at this moment.
These two kids are actually quite talented!
Wang Jinxi's Bone Dragon King Martial Soul, Zhang Yangzi's Dark Phantom Demon Eagle Martial Soul, are all rare and good Martial Soul.
If guided well, their future achievements will be limitless.
But now?
Because of this stupid teacher, they actually practiced this dangerous Martial Soul Fusion Skill!
Once they lose control, not only will they themselves be in danger, but they will also bring huge disasters to the world and cause countless casualties!
As a teacher who teaches and educates people, Ye Yingluo not only failed to correctly guide and control their Martial Soul, but instead allowed them to practice this taboo fusion skill just for a small promotion competition!
This is simply ridiculous!
It's so stupid!
The reason why Long Tianwu appears here is because he has been secretly following Lu Chen to protect this little guy.
He heard clearly what Ye Yingluo said to Wang Jinxi and Zhang Yangzi before the game!
This woman actually said to her students, "In order to win, you can do whatever it takes! No matter what, you have to suppress Wu Zhangkong's class."
In order to win a game, you can abandon the bottom line, you can ignore the students' future, you can push them to Evil Soul Master Abyss!
Is such a person worthy of being a teacher?
Long Tianwu's eyes are as cold as ice.
Not only did he want Ye Yingluo to leave Eastsea Academy, but he also told Eastsea Alliance about this so that she would never be able to work in the education industry again.
On the other side, in the dormitory.
Tang Wulin was curled up on the bed alone, his body quickly arching into the shape of a boiled shrimp.
He gritted his teeth, his forehead was covered with large beads of sweat, his face was as pale as paper, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
A heartbreaking pain was spreading from his limbs, as if something was about to break through his body and burst out of his body. The force was violent and overbearing, rushing through his body, causing him to almost faint from the pain.
He didn't know what happened.
It felt like there was a fire burning in his body, and it felt like a hammer was constantly beating his bones.
This kind of pain is a hundred times or a thousand times more intense than any of his previous trainings!
He could only hold on to the sheets tightly and let the severe pain consume him.
The moment the battle on the school field came to an end, Lu Chen fell to the ground unconscious.
Tang Wulin's body suddenly erupted with a strong golden light.
Immediately afterwards, a thick and domineering aura spread from his palm.
A dark hammer quietly appeared in his hand.
The hammer is not big, only about the size of a palm, but it gives people the feeling that it weighs more than a thousand kilograms. The body of the hammer is covered with simple lines, and the whole body is as black as ink, but there is a faint golden light flashing around the edge, exuding a domineering aura that dominates the world.
Is this Clear Sky Hammer?
Tang Wulin opened his eyes wide, forgetting the pain, and stared blankly at the hammer in his hand.
His mouth was slightly open, with a look of disbelief written all over his face.
This... what's going on?
Could it be that... he has also awakened Twin Martial Souls?
His original Martial Soul was Blue Silver Grass, but now he has an extra hammer Martial Soul?
Moreover, he could clearly feel that his Soul Power jumped several levels in succession like a rocket the moment the hammer appeared!
Soul Power, who was still hovering at level 13, has now soared directly to level 17!
In just one moment, he jumped four levels in a row!
This is simply a huge surprise!
The huge joy instantly washed away all the pain in his body.
Tang Wulin's eyes lit up instantly, with a look of ecstasy on his face.
He didn't care about the exhaustion all over his body or the hammer in his hand. He jumped out of bed without even having time to put on his shoes, so he ran barefoot and excitedly in the direction of the playground.