Chapter 182 The conspiracy of the 7-star team!
"Everyone, what do you think about this jade dust?"
"God-given soul rings have only been recorded in ancient books, and have never really appeared in the mainland for hundreds of years."
"But this jade dust has been obtained one after another, and the soul ring years of these two times are more than 90,000 years old. I believe you all know what the 98,000-year-old soul ring means."
In the Jujian Mountain branch of Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong was sitting on the throne, with an icy chill on her face.
It was obvious that Bibi Dong had not yet recovered from the heaven-given soul ring that Yu Chen had received before.
A ninety-eight thousand year old soul ring means that a ninety thousand year old soul beast needs to be killed.
You must know that the number of soul beasts over 90,000 years old on the entire continent can be counted with one hand. Moreover, the minds of soul beasts over 90,000 years old are the same as those of adult humans. When they sense a being stronger than themselves, they will quickly hide. Own.
Therefore, even if Bibi Dong has the strength to kill a 90,000-year-old soul beast, she cannot easily obtain a 90,000-year-old soul ring.
But Yuchen was lucky. In just a few breaths, he obtained a ninety-eight thousand-year-old soul ring.
At this time, Bibi Dong not only coveted Yuchen's talent growth, but also envied Yuchen's luck.
This forced her to want to kill Yu Chen, which became more and more intense.
"Susu Susu"
"Your Majesty the Pope, if you ask me, let your subordinates kill him now to save you a long night and many dreams."
Facing Bibi Dong's question, Gui Douluo Gui Mei, who was standing aside, spoke first, licking his lips excitedly as he spoke.
The ghost was dressed in a black robe and had half a mask on his face. Combined with his scary laughter, it made people feel very strange.
"Xiao Meimei, Yuchen is the young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family, how can he be so easy to assassinate?"
"Don't forget, you have suffered losses at the hands of that old guy Yu Yuan before."
After the ghost spoke, a man in white robes next to him responded with strange words.
This man has a very delicate appearance and fair skin. If he hadn't had short hair and a raised Adam's apple on his throat, he would have been mistaken for a woman.
This person was none other than Bibi Dong's other titled Douluo Ju Douluo Yueguan.
"Juhuaguan, I told you, don't call me Little Meimei, you sissy"
"The existence of Yu Yuan and that bastard Tang Hao, both with martial souls and even Gang Zhiyang, happens to have a great suppressive effect on my martial soul. How could I forget?"
Ghost Douluo glared at Ju Douluo angrily, but when he mentioned Yu Yuan, Ghost Douluo's face quickly turned gloomy.
Obviously, Gui Mei had conflicts with Yu Yuan and Tang Hao back then.
"Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo."
"In my opinion, we, the Seven-Star Team of the Gallo Empire, should be allowed to kill them directly on the competition stage."
Just as Gui Mei and Yue Guan were arguing, a middle-aged man with dark skin and robes walked out. This man was the Emperor of the Jia Luo Empire, Black Wind.
Behind Heifeng, Wan Long, the head of the Dark Armored Dragon family, also stepped forward.
"Although the Seven-Star Team is strong, can you have enough confidence when you encounter that monster Yu Chen?"
"You know, there is still a boy who has awakened the Evil Eye Holy King in Shrek's team."
Seeing Hei Feng and Wan Long walking out, Gui Mei and Yue Guan stopped arguing and spoke with serious faces.
As they said, although the Seven-Star Team performed very well in this competition, Yu Chen had just obtained the God-given Soul Ring, so how could it be so easy to deal with.
"Of course I know, that's why I brought the other six students from the Seven Star Team with me."
"They, like Wanba and the others, want to obtain the Pope's gift."
Facing the words of Gui Mei and Yue Guan, Heifeng had a smile on his face and waved his hand behind him.
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As Hei Feng waved, eight members of the Seven Star Team, headed by Heisha and Wanba, walked out together.
"The price of Your Lord Pope's grace is that your soul power cannot improve even half a point within thirty years. Do you know what thirty years means to a soul master?"
Looking at the eight members of the Seven Stars Team, even though they were ghosts, there was a look of surprise on their faces.
They did not expect that the Jialuo Empire would be willing to pay such a high price in order to deal with Yu Chen.
"As long as I can kill Yu Chen and Shrek, everything will be worth it."
Several members of the Seven-Star Team were obviously mentally ill to some extent. When faced with the inquiries from the ghosts and the others, they looked firm and did not hesitate at all.
"Please, Your Majesty the Pope, please grace us two again."
"Tomorrow, I want that Jade Chen to kneel at my feet."
Among them, Wan Long's son Wan Ba looked hysterical as he walked up to Bibi Dong with the only woman in the team.
Grace is a special method of Bibi Dong. Although it is called grace, it is actually equivalent to consuming the soul master's talent in advance to increase his soul power.
Every grace comes at a huge price
For the first time, the exchange condition is that the soul power cannot be improved even half a point in the next thirty years.
The exchange condition for a second favor like Wan Ba and this female student is that their soul power will not be able to improve again for the rest of their lives.
In other words, the soul power of Wan Ba and the two men will stay at the current level forever.
But it's normal to think about it. Wan Ba originally thought that he had received grace and was already invincible in this competition, but before on the stage, he was defeated by Yu Chen with one move.
Therefore, he is now desperately trying to become stronger, just so that he can defeat Yuchen in tomorrow's battle
"Okay, since you are so determined, I will help you."
Looking in front of her, Bibi Dong nodded slightly, holding the gem-encrusted scepter in her hand, and struck it heavily on the ground.
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As Bibi Dong's scepter was knocked down, a divine light surged out with Bibi Dong as the center, sinking into the bodies of several members of the Seven Star Team.
The divine light entered the body, and the strength of the Seven Star Team suddenly increased.
Among them, Wan Ba and that woman's soul power are far ahead.
"Yu Chen, you will definitely lose in tomorrow's game."
Wan Ba, who felt his soul power greatly increased, looked in the direction of Shrek's residence, with an extremely ferocious smile on his face.
Yu Chen didn't know what happened in the Jujian Mountain branch of Wuhun Palace.
After practicing in a simulated space environment for a night, the sky soon turned fish-belly white.
"Only the last two games left."
"Xiaojiu, I have to let you stay in Qiankun Bag for two days."
Yu Chen sat up from the bed, glanced at the nine lions lying beside him, and put the nine lions into the Qiankun bag with a wave of his hand.
After putting the nine lions into the Qiankun bag, Yuchen stood up and washed himself before getting up and walking out of the room.
When Yu Chen walked out of the room, Yu Xiaogang, Tang San and the others were already sitting in the yard waiting.
Even Poison Douluo Dugubo and everyone from the Imperial Fighter Team had finished washing and were standing side by side.
"Let's go to the venue of the Senior Soul Master Competition"
Seeing Yu Chen walk out of the room, Yu Xiaogang stood up slowly and led everyone towards the competition venue.
