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Chapter 10 Four Soul Masters

Yes, I haven't heard anyone who can live out of this gentle embrace.

Torrest Academy, Popo Torrest, fourteen years old, 146cm tall, and 32KG weight.

"Ha, it's Mengbo, the genius master of the Torrest family. But is it really good to come to participate in CHF at the age of fourteen?"

"I've already entered Torrest College last year, but this year I'm a second-year student."

"Wait, isn't it right? It doesn't seem that the age of fourteen shouldn't look so young? Developmental problems? Physical defects? This little guy looks only eight or nine years old at most."

"Brother, I advise you not to inquire about this question. This is Mengbo's taboo. If he hears it, it will kill someone..."

The cautious warning scared the buddy. The Tianjing, who was watching the barrage, was also embarrassed. Just now, including Heyman, even Barron was very curious about this question and was about to ask.

"It seems that when he was eight or nine years old, he had problems in his practice, and his body stopped developing since then," Scarlett shook his head with emotion: "Summoner is indeed a high-risk profession."

Wang Chong deeply agrees with this. Just think about the fact that when I went to the sea of ​​fire to practice some time ago, Simba was chattering around his ears like a fatigue bombardment. Wang Chong felt that it was a very fortunate thing that he had not been possessed by the fire.

Compared to the popular king Lola and Mengbo with terrible taboos, the last soul beast master who appeared looked very normal, with a very ordinary appearance, a calm expression, and a very polite behavior. He was from the Mo family, Mo Ling.

Tianji Academy, Mo Ling, nineteen years old, 175cm tall, and 70KG weight.

Although it was not displayed, almost no one didn't know that his ability was completely different from his appearance, because he had four soul beasts, unlike Lola and Bobo, his soul beast did not directly participate in the battle, but could merge with him, allowing Mo Ling to have the extra power of possessed soul beasts.

"There is still a big difference between Mo Ling and the summoner in the traditional sense. She cannot directly summon soul beasts, but to summon 'soul' and switch to change her own state. It is a very special talent for supernatural powers. I heard that there are four forms: bear, leopard, turtle, and eagle, which represent strength, speed, defense, and flight, and it is simply flying in the sky and escaping from the earth!" Scarlett said.

Haiman, who was standing beside him, also nodded, "The most terrifying thing is that these four forms must be combined with the martial arts of the Mohist family. They are so powerful."

At present, among all the academies in the Federation, if you want to choose the top one, it must be Stuart Academy, Tian-level Academy, Wugui Shenhuang Academy, and at most, there is a Thunder Emperor Academy. This is the top one. Secondly, such as Capophil, can be considered first-class. As for Tianjing... their task is to first pass the preliminaries and enter the main competition. This is what Green, Moore and others have the demand, but Wang Chong did not intend to stop the preliminaries.

Wang Chong alone can't do it. The competition is a one-on-one challenge and team battle. One person is against the will of heaven and has never appeared in history. However, the Tianjing team has Grey, and as long as others cooperate properly, they cannot create miracles.

The stronger the opponent, the more excited Wang Chong will be.

Molden Porter had no leisure to care about the affairs of the Capofil Academy, at the border of Tutankhamun, the world of pyramids, and the depths of the Death Desert.

Faced with the strong wind and sand, Molden raised his head and confirmed the star of enlightenment that had just risen in the sky. It was almost dawn and he had to prepare for a camp where he could rest during the day.

In this desert area called the Trial of Death by the Tutankhamuns, the radiation during the day will reach the peak of the fatality of new humans. Except for a few mutant insects, there is no life here during the day.

Molden soon found a sand dune suitable for rest, a leeward dune that blocked the ever-staying wind of the Dead Desert.

After determining the most suitable position, Molden quickly took out the beast bones engraved with runes and quickly connected the beast bones together. A mysterious force immediately formed an anti-radiation circle under the sand dune that could accommodate two people.

The magical rune power, which Molden exchanged with his radiation-proof tent and a Tutankhamun warrior after entering the Death Desert. The "rustic" Tutankhamun warrior could not understand his obvious sucker behavior for a long time. The tents from the Federation are much more luxurious than these rune animal bones, but it is a brand new experience for Molden.

Since he is coming, he has to experience the original trial of the Tutankhamun Death Desert. He doesn't want to give people a discount on the results of his trial because of these things.

Molden got into the protective circle brought by the rune, took out the water bag, took a small sip very carefully, suppressed the urge to drink hard, and then took out another piece of jerky and slowly started to eat. Halfway through, Molden once again forced his desire to suppress the jerky, wrapped the jerky again, and put it in the supply bag.

He counted the remaining supplies, and there were five and a half pieces of jerky meat. A water bag was 70% full, which was enough for him to continue to survive in the Death Desert for a week. He secretly planned that this was a time on the edge line. If he wanted to stay longer, or eat a little full every day, he had to hunt sandworms of sufficient value in these two days to exchange for the water necessary for survival in the Death Camp.

The experience of the Tutankhamun Empire and the pyramid world, for the nobles and ladies of the empire, the greater significance is to coat their resumes with a layer of exotic light. In other words, the experience here is not a battle-oriented approach, but diplomacy, business, and understanding how the empire made a powerful empire vassal from all levels without any effort.

Cultural control, invasion of ideas, implantation of ideas...

This is a war that is different from force, hidden and more dangerous.

For Molden Porter, such experience has indeed broadened his horizons. If one day he wants to become a qualified leader or the head of the Porter family, this period of experience here will become a heavy cornerstone.

But it was not the original intention of Molden to come here. He came here for training. But after half a year, he found that he was out of place with the world and of course he had encountered some dangers. However, none of them was a conflict with people. Even if there were, once others discovered that he was from the Federation, the black hurricane could turn into a willow breeze.

The indescribable feeling of disappointment is certain that Tutankhamun is really powerful, with a cruel birth strategy, and the whole nation is a new human being. From birth, he lives in danger every minute and every second. The Tutankhamun's warriors who grew up in this way are very powerful, and geeks are emerging one after another!
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