Chapter 411: Actions of all parties and stunning performance

Chapter 411: Actions of all parties and stunning performance

"Soto Grand Fighting Soul Arena, welcome His Royal Highness the Son of God!"

At this moment, a man in a suit and leather shoes rushed out from outside the fighting soul arena.

He is the person in charge of the Soto Grand Fighting Soul Arena. He had learned the night before that His Royal Highness the Son of the Spirit Hall led the second team of the Spirit Hall named "Po Tang" and another team from the Dragon King Hall to the Soto Grand Fighting Soul Arena, but he had never made it public.

Because, neither the Holy Son nor the leader of the Dragon King Hall team seemed to have the intention of announcing their arrival in a big way. Instead, they were quite mysterious and only asked him by name to arrange for the teams led by both sides to fight against the famous "Shrek Seven Devils Team" of the Soto Grand Fighting Soul Arena.

In this regard, he would naturally do it obediently and didn't want to cause trouble.

Who knew that now this "master" suddenly appeared, which scared him, the person in charge of the Soto Grand Fighting Soul Arena.

In any case, he would express his attitude to the superiors as soon as possible. This is his way of dealing with the world.

"Holy... Holy Son?!"

"The Holy Son of the Spirit Hall?"

"You're talking nonsense? In which other halls in the world has a Holy Son besides the Spirit Hall?"

"The Undead Calamity Crown Prince..."

After the person in charge of the Soto Grand Soul Arena announced Wang Zhao's identity to the audience.

The whole place was boiling.

There were many discussions about this recently famous Holy Son/Crown Prince/Powerful Man. Of course, the voices of the discussions were not loud, but after they gathered together, the whole place seemed a little noisy for a while.

Until a certain moment, the whole place gradually quieted down.

Wang Zhao slowly landed outside the Soul Arena, and Wu Ling'er also walked down, and soon stood in front of Wang Zhao with the other six members of the Tang Po Team.

In public, the Holy Son seemed to have talked about something with the seven people in front of him, and then looked at the Soul Arena.

At this time, on the Soul Arena, next to the unconscious Xiao Huohuo, Flanders appeared.

"Dean Flanders, long time no see."

Wang Zhao greeted with a smile.

Flanders was startled and looked towards the rest area of ​​the Shitlake team, motioning Zhao Wuji to help Xiao Huohuo off the field. Then he looked at Wang Zhao without hesitation, with a smile on his face, and ran to Wang Zhao in a hurry without using his spirit.

"Your Highness, long time no see, long time no see. Why did you come in person?"

His voice was a little nervous.

"Hmm."

Wang Zhao pointed behind him casually.

"As the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, I am leading the second team of the Spirit Academy to go out for training. Is there any problem?"

"No problem, of course no problem. It's just that when I looked at your team's information just now, I didn't expect you to lead the team in person, otherwise I would definitely come to visit you as soon as possible!"

"Hehe"

Wang Zhao glanced at Flanders meaningfully, then smiled lightly and changed the subject.

"By the way, your Shitlake Academy is really full of talents. That kid is called Xiao Huohuo, right? Interesting."

Flender's heart tightened.

"Uh, well, Huohuo is still far behind, not as good as the few behind His Royal Highness the Son of God... these geniuses. At such a young age, they are either Soul Masters or about to become Soul Masters."

"Soul Masters"?

Wang Zhao looked at Flender with a little strangeness in his eyes.

This profiteer is quite good at talking.

At this time, in the VIP room where the Royal Fighting Team and others were.

Qin Ming looked at the scene outside the room and couldn't help but feel a little worried about the former dean. After thinking about it, he looked at Ning Rongrong and said:

"The Undead Calamity Crown appeared here. It is reasonable for us to go down to pay our respects, um... say hello."

Ning Rongrong glanced at him, thought for a moment, and nodded.

Afterwards, Qin Ming led the seven members of the Royal Fighting Team out of the private room and walked towards the fighting arena. On the way, there were many people of extraordinary status walking with them. It seemed that they all wanted to pay a visit to the famous Undead Calamity Crown, or try to get familiar with His Majesty.

At the same time, on the Shitlake Team, Zhao Wuji was asking Dashi.

"Many people went there. Should we take the little monsters there as well?"

Yu Xiaogang pondered, his face kept changing, and finally sighed and said:

"Zhao Wuji, leave Huohuo to me, you take them there. You have to go."

"Then Dashi, won't you go?"

"I... I have to take care of Huohuo."

After Yu Xiaogang found a reason to avoid the Holy Son, his face was much more relaxed.

As for why he was unwilling to face the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall head-on? There are many reasons.

He didn't want to say.

Zhao Wuji looked at Yu Xiaogang with some surprise, and felt that he seemed to have some inferiority and decadence at the moment. He shook his head without thinking much, and then left with the six monsters who were almost insignificant.

When Zhao Wuji and the six monsters approached Wang Zhao, the Royal Fighting Team also arrived.

In addition to these two teams, there were a few special people. In fact, no one dared to get too close to this side, and most of them stood not far away and watched.

This time.

Shit Lake, Royal Fighting, Po Tang.

Among the four teams that have performed well recently, three of them appeared in front of Wang Zhao.

As for the last one...

"Your Highness, I have heard of your great name for a long time."

Suddenly, a calm and pleasant voice came from the crowd not far away.

Wang Zhao looked over and saw the crowd dispersed to form a path, and then eight graceful figures appeared and walked slowly.

The leader was a tall and beautiful lady, with long straight black hair and a hint of purple in her dark eyes, deep and bright.

The seven people behind the lady were all girls. The seven girls looked about the same age, but their styles were different.

The girl walking in the front had dazzling silver hair and gorgeous purple eyes. She looked tall as well. She looked young but her figure was already in shape. She looked like a fairy who was not in the world, and she was indeed the most beautiful face in the world. Faintly, she also revealed some of the aura of a lady, but probably because of her apparent age and height, she was not as good as the one walking in front of her in terms of "lady".

Behind the silver-haired girl, there were two blond girls walking shoulder to shoulder.

The blonde girl on the left is relatively tall, with golden eyes, and a slightly fierce temperament; the blonde girl on the right is relatively petite, with twin ponytails and bright eyes.

Behind the two blonde girls are two girls with evil temperaments, dark blue and dark purple hair colors, and a little charm and weirdness in their every frown and smile.

The two girls at the end of the team are both good-looking. They are neither as beautiful as the first few nor as charming as the two in front, but they also have their own characteristics. One has an oval face and is playful and cute, and the other has a faint blood-red rose pattern on her neck.