My wife in Douluo is Gu Yuena

After Wu Zhangkong finished cursing, it was their group's turn. Gu Yue jumped onto the stage, followed by Meng Li and the others.

The academy in the audience was still as excited as watching the four class committee members, and there were very few battles between Soul Saints.

"Teacher Shen." Meng Li looked at Shen Yi.

"You want to choose me." Shen Yi showed a faint smile.

"No, we choose Wu Zhangkong." Meng Li said.

"..." If you didn't choose me, why did you call me by my name? Shen Yi was slightly speechless.

"Teacher Wu is so offended."

Meng Li, Gu Yue, Xie Xie, and Xu Xiaoyan stood in order according to the original arrangement.

"Let's get started." Wu Zhangkong put his hands behind his back.

Meng Li turned around and used her soul power. The snow-white wings on her back slowly opened, and a beautiful figure appeared in front of everyone. She held a golden spear in her hand, and the spear pointed directly at Wu Changkong.

Xie Xie's Shadow Dragon Dagger and Light Dragon Dagger appeared in his hand, and he took the lead in summoning two clones to hover around Wu Zhangkong.

Gu Yue's hands were floating, and the wind elements around Wu Changkong's body were mixed with black elements. In the darkness, his sight was blocked.

Xu Xiaoyan has no moves. Her attack power is not strong, so she can only hit the target at critical moments.

"Ugh!"

From somewhere, a strange sound sounded.

Everyone searched curiously, but found nothing.

Hearing this sound, Meng Li paused for a moment, and then he felt pain in his head as if it had been hit by a giant hammer, and his mind gradually became confused.

"Light and fire come from me. I am the king who rules the sky!"

Listening to the inexplicable whisper, Meng Li got goosebumps all over her body.

"Liu Hui!" He raised his left hand uncontrollably, and a dazzling golden light appeared in his hand. This light instantly restored Wu Zhangkong's sight, and Xie Xie's clone also disappeared under the light.

Why did he attack his opponent? Xie Xie and Gu Yue looked at Meng Li with strange eyes.

"The world of gods is shattered. The mythical spear was forged by God, but you have insulted its reputation time and time again. This time it's up to me."

"No, no, no." Meng Li held his head with one hand and a voice sounded in his mind.

Meng Li's body took one step forward, and along with several rays of light, the surrounding soul power quickly surged into his body, and a blood-red soul ring lit up on his body.

The people around him looked shocked.

What is that, a 10-year-old soul ring? It turns out to be a 10-year-old soul ring!

A 13-year-old soul ring appeared on a 10-year-old man.

Gu Yue stared at the soul ring and frowned slightly. After thinking about it, there were no 10-year-old soul beasts disappearing recently. She couldn't figure out where Meng Li's soul ring came from.

Wu Zhangkong was stunned. This was not Meng Li's style of play, and neither was this soul power.

Meng Li's current soul power is close to that of a level 65 soul emperor.

"The sixth soul skill: Frost!"

Wu Zhangkong activated his soul skill, and blizzard-like frost appeared around Meng Li.

Meng Li held the mythical spear in his hand, and the golden halo bounced around like water waves, and the frost was instantly cracked.

The mythical spear collided with Wu Changkong's Tianshuang Sword.

Next came the time to compete in strength. Wu Zhangkong's strength was not weak, but with the bonus of angel blood, Meng Li couldn't resist it at all and could only retreat.

"Meng Li, what's wrong with you!"

Meng Li's eyes made Gu Yue feel strange, as if the person in front of her was not the one she knew. Gu Yue wanted to get closer, but was bounced away by an invisible golden light.

Gu Yue's soul power rose rapidly, and soon broke through the forty level mark, and was still growing. She used all her strength to release the combination of ice and water elements, and the ice pick hit the golden halo again and again. , but no effect was seen.

"We're here to help you!" At some point, Tang Wulin walked up. His golden dragon claws had emerged and he struck at the golden halo two meters outside Meng Li.

There was only a loud noise, but the golden halo still did not break.

At this time Xu Xiaoyan and Xie Xie also joined in.

What a terrifying power. Feeling the soul power bursting out from both sides, the remaining students were just amazed when they saw this situation and did not step forward. They were not familiar with it. What if they died.

In Meng Li's hand, the mythical spear moved quickly like an afterimage. He waved it in his hand, constantly colliding with Wu Changkong's Tianshuang Sword.

Wu Zhangkong had no time to use soul skills at this time.

When they retreated to the point of no return, Meng Li's mythical spear was already pointing at Wu Changkong's neck.

"You lost!" Meng Li's voice was cold and hoarse.

After saying that, he seemed to have completed his mission. The halo on his body disappeared, the angel behind him gradually became illusory, and the mythical gun in his hand also disappeared.

Who are you?

He felt like his whole body was being hollowed out, and he knelt on the ground, asking questions in his mind.

Gu Yue quickly stepped forward, hugged Meng Li from behind, and asked in panic: "What happened to you?"

Wu Zhangkong frowned. He didn't feel ashamed for losing the game, but felt that his student was in big trouble.

The situation Meng Li showed just now was too strange.

Even though his soul power was lower than his, he actually defeated him with his fighting skills. He had no power to fight back. This was definitely not what his level of soul power should have.

There are many problems in Meng Li's body, which he has ignored before. His powerful mental power, strong body, and powerful agility can make the painting of the Golden Eyed Black Dragon King burn with just one glance. The special ability makes the powerful sacred The Angel Martial Spirit and the Fallen Angel Martial Spirit are the fearful Martial Spirits.

These are not things that a normal person should have.

What is Meng Li’s martial spirit?This question came to Wu Zhangkong's mind.

"I'm fine." Meng Li smiled with difficulty.

Tang Wulin, Xie Xie and Xu Xiaoyan around him looked worried.

"Liar." Gu Yue's pretty face was already covered with tears, and she felt that Meng Li's life was rapidly draining away.

She had the illusion that she was about to lose the person in front of her, and colorful lights bloomed from her body, surrounding Meng Li, and the colorful energy was continuously injected into his body.

Meng Li's consciousness became worse and worse, and he heard a heavy heartbeat and a faint fragrance.

"Go find Holy Spirit Douluo!" Wu Zhangkong looked eagerly at Shen Yi beside him.

......

"This trick really works." In a tall building in the distance, a woman with long dark red hair and light makeup chuckled.

"About 5.00% recovery!"

A middle-aged man in black looked at the contents of the surveillance camera.

This is the scene when Meng Li loses control.

"His head is so valuable, one billion. It's really impressive." The middle-aged man in black sighed.

"But we can't do that." The dark red-haired woman said.

"Of course, we are just." The middle-aged man in black said.

"Keep an eye on him. He is now weak. Don't let the evil soul master take advantage of him."

......

"You finally woke up."

Meng Li opened his eyes and saw Gu Yue and Leng Yaozhu looking at him with joy.

"How long have I been asleep?" Meng Li asked.

"I was in a coma for half a month."