Chapter 155: Ascending the Papal Hill

Luo Chen, the Wuhun Hall team, didn't pay attention to it, and as soon as the demon wind was defeated, he had no desire to continue playing.

casually gave Long Ao, Hu Xiao and others a few mouthfuls of sword god blood, and he stepped down first.

The shouts behind him continued one after another, the battle continued, but the situation changed dramatically.

The buff entered the body, and the Douhuang team and others were like eating Xuanmai, and suddenly **, suppressing the opponent.

With six to four, plus Luo Chen's forty-five percent attack bonus, the battle was truly over in a few minutes.

Fighting Emperor, win!

The game ended much faster than expected. Although the process was wonderful and twists and turns, many people did not come back to their senses now, and they watched Luo Chen's departing figure.

As a result, it was really the Douhuang team that won!

"This masked man, who is the demon!"

"I want to see him for real! But it seems that there is no chance, so I can only wait for the follow-up news. Historically, the first three teams have played their matches on the Papal Hill. ”

"Alas, it's a pity ......"

The Wuhun Hall Academy team was defeated! The old cardinal in the venue had a red and white face, he was a person from the Wuhun Palace, and the Wuhun Hall Academy was defeated, and he was also disgraced!

The previous Wuhun Hall teams were all champions!

Every year, there will be a popular champion team, but in the end, they still have no defeats, and they will always defend the championship with a strong crushing momentum!

Can ...... now It stopped in the top six.

The cardinal was embarrassed and had to announce it again.

The top three of the continent's elite competition appear!

They are the Douhuang team, the Tianshui team, and the Xinghai team!

For this news, everyone has already set the champion in the Douhuang team in their hearts.

Before the start of the war, they said that the two strongest teams fought in advance, and the result was no matter who it was.

The champion has been born!

In the face of absolute strength, the other two teams are just green leaves and flowers, and the panda mask man of the Douhuang team won the MVP of the audience!

And in the hearts of everyone, they are even more curious about what kind of face is under the mask.

Xue Qinghe had returned to the arena from the Pope's Palace, and no one noticed his brief disappearance.

"Brother Luo, congratulations, you have defeated the Wuhun Hall clan and brought honor to our Heaven Dou Empire."

"You are the first team to defeat the Wuhun Hall Academy team, and you are also the first team to take the championship away from them!"

"Everyone knows that if you win this one, you will be the final champion! Unfortunately, your battle against the strongest team didn't take place on the Holy Papal Hill. ”

"Hahaha, I'm not interested in the championship, I'll just play." Luo Chen replied lightly, "It's not a pity to talk about anything." That's it. ”

Xue Qinghe finally said that the rules of the competition have always been that 33 teams will participate in the finals, and three teams will enter the finals in the end. There is a square in front of the Pope's Palace, and after the turn of the Wuhun Hall at the venue of each continent-wide soul master finals, they will build a fighting soul platform on the Pope Hill and the square in front of the Pope's Palace.

Only the top three teams have a chance to set foot in this fighting spirit platform! Only they are eligible to play here!

It is a great honor to be able to fight in front of the Pope's Palace.

At this time, the Wuhun Hall Academy team passed by Luo Chen, and there were only four of them left to walk, even if they were lame.

Demon Wind, Evil Moon, and Hu Liena were all disabled by Luo Chen's move, and they were being supported by their teammates at this time. Especially Evil Moon, if they hadn't assisted the soul master in his timely treatment, his kidney might have to fall out.

But at this time, he had already begun to doubt his life, this was the first time he had stepped on the stage of the Continent-wide Elite Competition, and it was also the first time that the Wuhun Hall team could lose so badly.

The opponent is terrifyingly strong!

Suffocate!

"You're strong," Youfeng's hoarse voice sounded, and as the battle ended, he was immediately healed, and at this time, he was supported by his teammates, barely able to speak.

Luo Chen and Xue Qinghe's eyes both moved to him, and they saw that his face was full of Luoluo, his eyes were burning with rage, and he was a little unwilling and helpless.

"I always knew that I was strong." Luo Chen's tone was light, "Do you have anything else?"

"I'm defeated."

"I have a question that I hope you can answer me." Demon Feng stared at Luo Chen, "Why do you have more than four soul skills!" What level of soul power is you? How old are you?"

Luo Chen and Xue Qinghe met their eyes.

"There are only four soul skills in the Soul Sect, this classmate, you are asking a question inexplicably." Xue Qinghe smiled peacefully, "Okay, you go down to recuperate." ”

Luo Chen stretched out three fingers, index finger, middle finger, and ring finger, and slowly lowered his index finger and ring finger. "First, these are three questions, and secondly, there is no comment. ”

Luo Chen didn't bother to pay attention to him, and thought it was a big deal.

Ignoring the gaze around him, he returned to the hotel.

On the observation deck of the Pope's palace, seeing the end of the battle, Bibi Dong turned around expressionlessly.

What a rubbish! Lose face!

At the same time, I thought back to Qianyue's words to her.

Luo Chen?

Good!

You're good, I want to try your limits.

Bibi Dong disappeared into the palace and ascended the Papal Hill.

Nothing happened one night, the next day.

The bright sunlight spreads on the earth, and under the illumination of the sun, the Papal Palace looks even more splendid, like the abode of the gods. In front of the Papal Palace, two rows of Templars lined up from the front of the Papal Palace to the bottom of the mountain, with bright silver armor and heavy knightly swords, making the entire Papal Hill more majestic.

The eliminated teams and spectators can only be at the bottom of the mountain, and only the real young and strong people are qualified to set foot on the square in front of the Pope's Palace.

Early in the morning, the three teams that entered the final three finals had already appeared in front of the Pope's Palace and waited quietly.

None of the teachers from the three major academies were allowed to stand in the square and could only wait on the periphery.

A total of 21 finalists stood quietly in the square, all waiting for this final moment.

Luo Chen was relaxed.

The other 20 team members had a glint of faith in their eyes. Faith in Wuhun Temple, faith in the Pope.

The square in front of the Papal Palace is no smaller than the stage used in previous games. The square square floor is paved with special stones, which can be seen on a closer look, and those stones have a faint glow on them. Although it is not really jade, it is by no means comparable to ordinary rocks.

It can be seen from this that the financial resources of the Wuhun Hall are terrifying.

A group of people walked out of the side door of the Papal Palace, and a total of twelve cardinals, whose status was second only to the platinum bishop, slowly walked over.

They walked all the way to the door of the Papal Palace, standing on the right and left, with six men on each side.

One of them said in a loud voice: "His Majesty the Pope has arrived." ”