But what you create is different. Just imagine, if you can still have a black-level mecha, then your ability to continue fighting and overall combat effectiveness will definitely make another leap.

He had already set goals for himself, and his soul power was steadily improved, striving to reach the Soul Saint level as soon as possible. At the same time, he prepared the materials for the three-character battle armor for himself as soon as possible, and then made his own mecha with all his strength.

After all these were completed, he thought he had a certain foundation to start preparing to restore the Shrek Academy. At that time, he had to meet his friends and give them everyone's 100,000-year souls.

The strength of the Shrek Seven Monsters will definitely improve overall. Everyone can also have more influence in the military.

Of course, these are far from enough, at least now, not enough. When will all seven of them reach the level of titled Douluo, and they can truly have a certain say in the soul master world, and even the military, the council.

What they have to face is probably that class in the Federation, a class that opposes the existence of Shrek Academy, and among this class, the most powerful opponent is probably the Spirit Tower!

Tang Wulin never thought that he could support such a scene by relying on himself. They needed more help, had a higher status and stronger overall strength on the mainland. All of this requires time to accumulate.

After the period of precipitation of the Blood God Legion, his inner hatred has also settled, less impatient, more calm and more lofty vision.

After all, it was not just him who was around him, but also the support of the Tang Sect. What he had to do was to use all the resources that could be used to make himself strong enough first.

Soon, a rhythmic knock sounded in the forging room. The knock sound suddenly seemed like rain hitting a banana leaf, and sometimes like dragonflies sifting on the water. It was beautiful and full of rhythm.

Forging can also make Tang Wulin feel the mystery of the metal.

...

"Have you reached the final? Both of them reached the final. This is really amazing?" Zhang Huanyun's expression was a little strange. In fact, his heart was bleeding! At the beginning, if he had been a little stronger, maybe he could have won that kid over?

Thinking about it now, there is no chance. Didn’t that kid attack him at that time? If he had grasped this, even Cao Dezhi would not have protected him. It was all because he was too easy to talk to.

Zhang Huanyun watched the match between Tang Wulin and Bubble King three times, and sighed in his heart.

"Are you more and more confident in my judgment?" A voice with a hint of humor and fun suddenly came to my ears.

Zhang Huanyun said angrily: "Will you knock on the door?"

"Everyone is so familiar, don't you seem to be apart when knocking on the door?" A man had already sat opposite his desk at some point, but wasn't it the ruthless Douluo who was still gritting his teeth before?

"What are your plans?" Zhang Huanyun looked at Cao Dezhi in front of him with a burning look.

Cao Dezhi laughed and said, "Your sense of smell is very sharp! I'm here to talk about this. Don't think carefully about why that kid is not your problem. Let's discuss the feasibility of my plan first. After watching his recent competition, I feel that he is getting closer and closer to maturity. He is much better than I imagined. I have to say that Shrek Academy does have a vision that we don't have!"

Zhang Huanyun snorted, "That's right, they are the first college in the mainland with a history of more than 20,000 years. A college that could only accept monsters but not ordinary people more than 20,000 years ago was not comparable to those in selecting people. Speaking of which, your Tang Sect has been around for about 20,000 years, and it is a lineage with Shrek. Why don't you have such good teaching ability?"

Cao Dezhi said angrily: "I'm not here to quarrel with you. I'll talk about my plans and help me pick up the vacancy."

...

Abyss Passage.

"Dongdong, dongdong, dongdong!" A slight roar was conducting in the passage.

Jiang Wuyue frowned slightly, stared at the direction of the obviously empty passage, and asked to her deputy beside her: "Have you investigated carefully?"

"The battalion commander has used a detector to conduct a comprehensive reconnaissance, and there is indeed no aura of any abyss creature. The latest reconnaissance equipment we have developed will not hide even if it is possessed. At least on our plane, it is certain that there are absolutely no abyss creatures.

"Dongdong, dudong, dudong!"

"But where does this sound come from?" Jiang Wuyue asked dissatisfiedly.

The deputy smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know. We have already reconnaissed all channels, and the results are the same. There is indeed no sign of any abyss creatures. Battalion Commander, don't be too cautious. How long has the abyss tides been gone! According to the examples of the past few thousand years, there will be at least two or three decades of large-scale attacks. Even if the impact of the abyss tides this time is not so fierce, and the loss of abyss creatures is not too great, at least, they should not be able to rush over in a short period of time. There is still stability in one or two years."

"Hope. But I'm still a little uneasy. Anyway, you all cheer me up. Now is our day on duty. There must be no accident during this period, do you understand?"

"yes!"

After Jiang Wuyue reminded his subordinates, his heart relaxed a little. Perhaps it was because he felt a little stressed recently that he was so vigilant. There were strange sounds in the abyss passage before. Anyway, the reconnaissance did not find anything, so let it go.

When he thought about the heavy pressure recently, he was a little angry. Isn’t it because of Tang Wulin?

This guy is too perverted. He should be the semi-finals of the mecha battle now. If he loses, he will lose! If he enters the finals, he will not be able to survive.

Once upon a time, he was also an idol-level mission for the younger generation of the Blood God Legion. Now, since Tang Wulin won good results in this competition, how could she have nothing to do with her!

What made him even more upset was that Long Yuxue still ignored him. She obviously had no idea about Tang Wulin, but she still didn't give him a chance.

Even my sister didn't help him with this, and she always said that he had low emotional intelligence.

Why did my EQ have low EQ? Isn’t it just that I don’t pay much attention to my words? Jiang Wuyue was angry, but there was nothing he could do.

After this round of rotation, I would ask Yuxue to explain everything clearly. If it really doesn't work, I will just confess my love this time, and then pester it all and ask her to agree to whatever she says. Humph, brother has tried it!

The abyss passage has returned to quiet again. Among the thirty-six branches, there is no sign of any abyss creature. However, inside the main passage that has been sealed for countless years, accompanied by the slight thudding sound, it seems to be trembling and trembling...

...

Returning to the dormitory from the forging room, Tang Wulin felt a feeling of comfort in his whole body, and this feeling came from the full release. Every hammer strike during the forging process seemed to vent his inner depression and make his spirit clear.

When he returned to his dormitory, he was surprised to find that although it was only two games in the semi-finals, he obviously felt that his mental power seemed to have improved.

Sure enough, only by oppression can we make progress. Not only by mental power, but also by the Golden Dragon Spear.

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Chapter completed!