Chapter 147 Six Soul Bones
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Hui Shuo Hua De Mo Wang
"Is Jinlin just a thing in the pond? Yi'er, the eagle will soar one day. Don't take it too seriously. The world is actually very big and not as small as you think. If you want to experience it, I I recommend you to go to a place, and that is the Killing City, where you cannot display your soul skills and can only rely on the power of your body to win. It is a very training place, and it is also the place with the most marriages. You If you want revenge, you can go.”
"Murder City?"
Zhou Yanxi nodded and said with a smile, "Your father owned the Killing God Domain back then. Although I have never seen it, I can tell from his words that the Killing God Domain is a very good field. He has completed hundreds of achievements. Every battle is arduous, and you will fall if you are not careful. Although mom doesn’t want you to go, I respect your choice."
"Let's talk about it. After the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is over, I will think about it again. There are still many things for me to deal with. Recently, evil soul masters have become more and more rampant. You must be careful in Wuhun City. , in case you are hurt because of my identity, if you feel something is wrong, go to the teacher immediately, they will not hurt you if the teacher is here."
Zhou Yanxi nodded, "When Yier grows up, he will care about others."
"You go back and have a rest early. It's cold at night, so don't catch a cold."
"I understand, you should go to bed early and remember to come watch my game tomorrow."
"it is good."
...............
The time came to noon the next day.
Wuhun City, in front of the Pope's Palace.
Hundreds of trained sergeants were arranged in an orderly manner around. The entire papal hall was heavily guarded. Three seed teams stood at the center, surrounded by thirty soul masters in red clothes on both sides. Each soldier's strength was in the sixties. level or above, you can imagine how important this competition is.
One of the platinum bishops took a step forward and hit the ground heavily with his long sword.
"His Majesty the Pope, please!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked towards the front of the Papal Hall and knelt on the ground, not forgetting to shout.
"Long live! Long live! Long live!"
At the same time, Bibi Dong and two titled Douluo came to the top position of the auditorium in full view of everyone.
"See His Majesty the Pope!"
Except for everyone from Shrek Academy, Shenfeng Academy, and Wuhundian Academy, they all knelt on the ground.
Su Yi just bent down slightly and said, "Teacher."
He has a very high status in Wuhun Palace, and Bibi Dong has given him the freedom to bow without having to kneel down.
Yue Guan walked up to Bibi Dong and bowed slightly, "His Majesty the Pope, the third boy on the left is Tang San."
Bibi Dong turned her head, a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.
One of the platinum bishops drew his sword angrily, "How dare you, Shrek, you are disrespectful to the Pope, take it down!"
"Milachi, that's about it. These are all my friends, no need to kneel down." Su Yi glanced at the platinum bishop.
"Yes, Your Highness Son."
Mirachi nodded hurriedly. In front of His Highness the Holy Son, he had no right to speak at all.
Bibi Dong smiled slightly, not angry because Su Yi was good at making opinions, "Are you the master's disciple, Tang San?"
Tang San stepped forward, "Yes, Your Majesty the Pope."
"Very good, he has the character of your teacher back then."
"I dare not compare myself with the teacher."
Bibi Dong snorted coldly, "Get back on your feet."
After hearing these words, everyone in the two colleges stood up with excited expressions on their faces. It was the happiest thing in their lives to see the Pope's crown so close.
Bibi Dong's expression was dull, "I see hope in you. In front of the Pope's Hall, I hope to see all your talents and strength. The final winner will receive the greatest reward from the Spirit Hall."
As he spoke, the scepter in the palm of Bibi Dong's right hand hit the ground hard, and a red-gold light instantly shone around everyone. When the three soul bones flew out, everyone showed greedy eyes.
"The soul bones are actually three soul bones!"
"A skull, a right arm bone, a left leg bone."
"That's a soul bone, you can't find it!"
The ghost said coldly: "These three soul bones are all from ten-thousand-year-level soul beasts. They are the skull of wisdom that condenses the spirit, the right arm of bursting and burning flames, and the soul bone of Zhui Feng's left leg that moves forward at great speed. Among them, this one This wisdom skull comes from a fifty thousand soul beast, and it was killed by the previous Pope himself!"
"It is the best among soul bones!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone on the scene became uneasy. A 5-year-old head soul bone was something that ordinary people would never encounter in their lifetime.
Tang San was also stunned. This soul bone was very suitable for him, but he didn't know if he could get it.
Su Yi snorted coldly, "Former Pope Qian Xunji!"
The master secretly thought: "If the children can obtain these three soul bones, their combat effectiveness will be greatly improved, but... Bibi Dong will really use the soul bones..."
"There is only one winner, so these three soul bones only belong to the winner. I hope you will all go all out and win the honor."
Xie Yue snorted coldly, "We are bound to get these three soul bones!"
"This morning, three teams are invited to send seven people each to conduct an individual elimination round. The winner will directly enter tomorrow's finals. The two losers will compete in a team spirit competition in the afternoon to compete for another finals spot."
"Next, please come to the stands to watch the three teams. The players who lost in the first round will play against the players who won in the first round."
Each of the three parties sends one person to the competition venue to draw a token.
When they saw the token coming up, Shrek Academy's side failed to draw, which made everyone heave a sigh of relief. Next, they can find the opponent's flaws in the battle.
Mirachi shouted, "I announce that the first round of the individual competition will be between Divine Wind Academy and Wuhundian Academy."
At this moment, a member of the Wuhundian Academy bowed slightly to Bibi Dong and said, "His Majesty the Pope, we abstain from voting in this match."
"Abstain?"
"Isn't this Wuhundian team the favorite to win the championship? Why did they suddenly abstain?"
"I do not know?"
Bibi Dong did not refuse, "Okay, I agree."
"Congratulations to Kamikaze Academy for winning the first round,"
"Next, Shenfeng Academy's Huo Wushuang will fight against Shrek Academy's Jing Ling."
"Wait!" The master stopped the game, "Please wait a moment for the game."
"How dare you, who are you? How dare you stop this competition!" Mirachi pointed at the master angrily.
Bibi Dong raised her right hand, signaling Mirachi not to speak, "Please tell me your reasons and why you stopped her?"
"Murder City?"
Zhou Yanxi nodded and said with a smile, "Your father owned the Killing God Domain back then. Although I have never seen it, I can tell from his words that the Killing God Domain is a very good field. He has completed hundreds of achievements. Every battle is arduous, and you will fall if you are not careful. Although mom doesn’t want you to go, I respect your choice."
"Let's talk about it. After the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is over, I will think about it again. There are still many things for me to deal with. Recently, evil soul masters have become more and more rampant. You must be careful in Wuhun City. , in case you are hurt because of my identity, if you feel something is wrong, go to the teacher immediately, they will not hurt you if the teacher is here."
Zhou Yanxi nodded, "When Yier grows up, he will care about others."
"You go back and have a rest early. It's cold at night, so don't catch a cold."
"I understand, you should go to bed early and remember to come watch my game tomorrow."
"it is good."
...............
The time came to noon the next day.
Wuhun City, in front of the Pope's Palace.
Hundreds of trained sergeants were arranged in an orderly manner around. The entire papal hall was heavily guarded. Three seed teams stood at the center, surrounded by thirty soul masters in red clothes on both sides. Each soldier's strength was in the sixties. level or above, you can imagine how important this competition is.
One of the platinum bishops took a step forward and hit the ground heavily with his long sword.
"His Majesty the Pope, please!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked towards the front of the Papal Hall and knelt on the ground, not forgetting to shout.
"Long live! Long live! Long live!"
At the same time, Bibi Dong and two titled Douluo came to the top position of the auditorium in full view of everyone.
"See His Majesty the Pope!"
Except for everyone from Shrek Academy, Shenfeng Academy, and Wuhundian Academy, they all knelt on the ground.
Su Yi just bent down slightly and said, "Teacher."
He has a very high status in Wuhun Palace, and Bibi Dong has given him the freedom to bow without having to kneel down.
Yue Guan walked up to Bibi Dong and bowed slightly, "His Majesty the Pope, the third boy on the left is Tang San."
Bibi Dong turned her head, a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.
One of the platinum bishops drew his sword angrily, "How dare you, Shrek, you are disrespectful to the Pope, take it down!"
"Milachi, that's about it. These are all my friends, no need to kneel down." Su Yi glanced at the platinum bishop.
"Yes, Your Highness Son."
Mirachi nodded hurriedly. In front of His Highness the Holy Son, he had no right to speak at all.
Bibi Dong smiled slightly, not angry because Su Yi was good at making opinions, "Are you the master's disciple, Tang San?"
Tang San stepped forward, "Yes, Your Majesty the Pope."
"Very good, he has the character of your teacher back then."
"I dare not compare myself with the teacher."
Bibi Dong snorted coldly, "Get back on your feet."
After hearing these words, everyone in the two colleges stood up with excited expressions on their faces. It was the happiest thing in their lives to see the Pope's crown so close.
Bibi Dong's expression was dull, "I see hope in you. In front of the Pope's Hall, I hope to see all your talents and strength. The final winner will receive the greatest reward from the Spirit Hall."
As he spoke, the scepter in the palm of Bibi Dong's right hand hit the ground hard, and a red-gold light instantly shone around everyone. When the three soul bones flew out, everyone showed greedy eyes.
"The soul bones are actually three soul bones!"
"A skull, a right arm bone, a left leg bone."
"That's a soul bone, you can't find it!"
The ghost said coldly: "These three soul bones are all from ten-thousand-year-level soul beasts. They are the skull of wisdom that condenses the spirit, the right arm of bursting and burning flames, and the soul bone of Zhui Feng's left leg that moves forward at great speed. Among them, this one This wisdom skull comes from a fifty thousand soul beast, and it was killed by the previous Pope himself!"
"It is the best among soul bones!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone on the scene became uneasy. A 5-year-old head soul bone was something that ordinary people would never encounter in their lifetime.
Tang San was also stunned. This soul bone was very suitable for him, but he didn't know if he could get it.
Su Yi snorted coldly, "Former Pope Qian Xunji!"
The master secretly thought: "If the children can obtain these three soul bones, their combat effectiveness will be greatly improved, but... Bibi Dong will really use the soul bones..."
"There is only one winner, so these three soul bones only belong to the winner. I hope you will all go all out and win the honor."
Xie Yue snorted coldly, "We are bound to get these three soul bones!"
"This morning, three teams are invited to send seven people each to conduct an individual elimination round. The winner will directly enter tomorrow's finals. The two losers will compete in a team spirit competition in the afternoon to compete for another finals spot."
"Next, please come to the stands to watch the three teams. The players who lost in the first round will play against the players who won in the first round."
Each of the three parties sends one person to the competition venue to draw a token.
When they saw the token coming up, Shrek Academy's side failed to draw, which made everyone heave a sigh of relief. Next, they can find the opponent's flaws in the battle.
Mirachi shouted, "I announce that the first round of the individual competition will be between Divine Wind Academy and Wuhundian Academy."
At this moment, a member of the Wuhundian Academy bowed slightly to Bibi Dong and said, "His Majesty the Pope, we abstain from voting in this match."
"Abstain?"
"Isn't this Wuhundian team the favorite to win the championship? Why did they suddenly abstain?"
"I do not know?"
Bibi Dong did not refuse, "Okay, I agree."
"Congratulations to Kamikaze Academy for winning the first round,"
"Next, Shenfeng Academy's Huo Wushuang will fight against Shrek Academy's Jing Ling."
"Wait!" The master stopped the game, "Please wait a moment for the game."
"How dare you, who are you? How dare you stop this competition!" Mirachi pointed at the master angrily.
Bibi Dong raised her right hand, signaling Mirachi not to speak, "Please tell me your reasons and why you stopped her?"
