Chapter 156: Soul Bone Reward

"Hooray, hooray, hooray."

Three shouts resounded like a landslide and tsunami throughout Wuhun City.

It was not only the voice of the neatly arranged Templars on the Pope Hill, but also the shouts of all the soul masters in the entire Martial Spirit City, who were not allowed to approach the Pope Mountain.

For them, the Pope is the highest faith!

The huge doors of the temple slowly opened, and the emblems on the two doors gradually deviated from the track.

Everyone's eyes unconsciously condensed in the direction of the open door, and their hearts beat faster.

Dressed head-to-toe in a long golden dress, wearing a purple and gold crown and holding a scepter, Bibi Dong was the first to walk out of the Pope's Palace with a solemn face.

All the Martial Soul Hall belonged to one knee at this moment, and they all fell to the ground on one knee, "See His Majesty the Pope." ”

The atmosphere at this moment was indescribable, even Luo Chen, in the shouts coming from all directions, he couldn't help but feel like he wanted to bow and worship.

But he held back.

Bullshit, when you come out, you can play out, and you don't get any of these!

And behind Bibi Dong, followed by four people.

Ghost, Ju Douluo, dusty heart, Ning Fengzhi.

Coincidentally, Luo Chen knows everything.

Wuhun Hall is a soul master organization, and each Title Douluo is an elder of Wuhun Palace, as for Ning Fengzhi, because of his martial soul, although he can't break through Soul Douluo in this life, because of his reputation and status, he is also appointed as an honorary elder by Wuhun Palace.

At this time, on this platform, only Luo Chen did not kneel, and everyone knelt down on one knee.

Although there is no explicit provision that the soul master should bow down to the Pope of the Martial Spirit Palace, at this moment, Luo Chen undoubtedly seems to be such a maverick.

He even wears a mask.

In fact, when he came here, it didn't matter if he wore a mask or not, anyway, Bibi Dong had also looked for him, and now his mask is still on his face, but he habitually wears it when he goes out.

At this time, all the Martial Spirit Hall belonged to Luo Chen angrily.

"Audacious, to dare to be disrespectful to His Holiness the Pope." The cardinal who had been singing before rebuked.

"Don't kneel yet!"

If you tell me to kneel, kneel, I'm not very faceless!

"Why should I kneel?" Luo Chen talked to him, "Respect in my heart, I respect the Pope from the heart, why do you want to rectify all these formalisms and vulgarity?"

Bibi Dong's gaze had always been calm, and when he raised his hand, the cardinal immediately closed his mouth with a look of awe.

With a faint smile on her face, she stared at Luo Chen, "Luo Chen, don't you take off your mask yet?" ”

After saying that, the scepter in his hand waved slightly, "Flatten." Only then did all the people who fell to the ground stand up, and then the members of the Tianshui Academy team and the Xinghai Academy team couldn't help but be surprised, after the Pope appeared, the first one actually spoke to Luo Chen.

And it was to ignore his impudence.

Does the Pope know this man?!

Oh, my God! Since the Pope knew, why wasn't he a student of the Wuhun Hall team, and even defeated the Wuhun Hall Academy team fiercely.

Luo Chen took off his mask.

The audience is watching.

A white face appeared in their sight.

This face fits his figure very well, without any abruptness, that is, his age is like this.

At first glance, he was only in his early tens.

So young.

So powerful.

Is it a demon?

On the field, whether it was Shui Bing'er, who knew Luo Chen before, or other students who had never seen Luo Chen, or who belonged to the Martial Spirit Palace.

They looked at Luo Chen, their brains lost in thought.

He......

Why are you so young!

Luo Chen's various performances suddenly came to mind, his martial soul is a sword, he is a swordsman, he raised his hand and the sword qi was raging, no matter whether he attacked or defended, the way was so strong and powerful.

They had thought that although Luo Chen's figure was thin, under the mask, his age must be infinitely close to twenty-five years old.

But now...... It's all wrong.

Luo Chen took off his mask and respectfully bowed to Bibi Dong, "I've seen the Pope." ”

"Hehe, I have a bit of your teacher's style."

A smile appeared on Bibi Dong's face, and his gaze swept from left to right, sweeping over all the twenty-one young soul masters who participated in the top three finals.

"I see hope in you. In front of the Pope's Palace, I would like to see all your talents and strengths. The final winner, in addition to the supreme glory, will also receive the greatest reward of the Wuhun Palace. ”

As she spoke, she waved the scepter in her hand. No one could see how she did it.

A little light instantly magnified in front of Bibi Dong, floating in mid-air.

It was small, bone-like and glowing with a pale blue glow.

Soul bone, that's a soul bone!

Even at the foot of the Pope's Mountain, the light of the soul bones can be seen clearly.

For a while, the entire Martial Spirit City was completely boiling.

Anyone other than someone who already knew about this final reward in advance would have thought that it would be a soul bone?

From the light, it can be seen that this soul bone is of extraordinary quality.

Even if it is the people in the Martial Spirit Palace, they all have a greedy light in their eyes.

Wouldn't it be nice if you could get it yourself?

If this was not the Pope's Palace, if it weren't for the deterrence of several Titled Douluo here, I'm afraid that someone would have rushed up and snatched it without holding back the greed in their hearts.

Only Luo Chen, looking at this reward, was expressionless, and his heart did not fluctuate.

Just a soul bone? Whom to send?

The most important thing is that he doesn't need it.

A soul master can only absorb six soul bones, and one more can't, thinking of his own task reward, it's obviously matching.

In the original story, five years later, the Martial Soul Hall of the Continent-wide Soul Master Contest took out three soul bones, which was two more than this time! Although their original intention is for the golden generation, I believe they can win the championship.

Bibi Dong's spiritual power has been on Luo Chen's body, and at this time, he saw that he didn't have any mood swings.

She couldn't help but be stunned?

This is a soul bone!

For soul masters, the most precious thing. You can meet but you can't ask for it. Moreover, this soul bone is a quality of more than 10,000 years, the best of the best!

Champion rewards, their Wuhun Hall team has been defeated, and now there is no sense of expectation in the finals, everyone knows that the Douhuang team with Luo Chen will definitely be the final champion.

And this soul bone must be for him.

Shouldn't he be excited now? Agitated?

"This son's heart is firm, and in the face of such temptation, he does not waver." Bibi Dong only muttered in the voice he heard.

There is one more label for Luo Chen.

Bibi Dong faced the world and introduced this soul bone: "This is the wisdom skull of spiritual condensation, from a soul beast that is more than 50,000 years old. It was obtained by His Majesty the previous Pope himself, and it is the best in the soul bones. ”

"There's always one winner, and so is the winner. Therefore, this soul bone will belong to the final champion team. I hope that the three colleges that you have made it to the top three will do their best. Received this award. ”

No matter what level of soul master it is, there is no red light in his eyes when he sees the soul bone, but when he thinks of Luo Chen, the students of Tianshui Academy and Star Lake Academy express melancholy.

The gap is too big......

I don't have the courage to do it.

There's nothing more uncomfortable than that.

Luo Chen listened, but was a little surprised.

This soul bone seems to have a story.