These days, the atmosphere is getting more and more solemn, and even the civilians can feel it.

The air seemed to be filled with something, making it difficult for them to breathe, and if they hadn't been sane, they might have thought that the end of the world was coming.

The reason for all this is known only to a few.

At this time, the Martial Spirit Hall was like a black cloud pressing down on the city, and countless people's hearts were touched, and they were all paying attention to these things.

"Is it finally about to start? It's exciting! ”

"Yes! People on both sides have been preparing for so long that it is finally time to go to war. ”

"Humph! It must be a life and death, and I must take the opportunity to take some advantage when the time comes, otherwise I will be sorry for myself. ”

"Hehe... You dare to go up and take advantage of it, I don't see so many big forces, do you think you have a part in speaking? You're afraid you're going to have a long life, right? ”

"Yes, yes, this is the heart of countless big people. If you want me to say, all the eyes of the entire Douluo Continent are gathered here, it's not for us to participate, so let's stay honestly and try not to implicate us. ”

"Well, even so, I'm still worried. This big war will definitely be a mess here, and there will be no doubt about what will happen then, I think we should stay away from here, and don't join in the lively ...... here."

In general, who said that the more and more people from both sides gathered, it made people panic here.

There are fears, there are expectations, there are those who want to make trouble, and there are those who want to take advantage of the opportunity. In short, there are all kinds of strange people.

The current situation has developed to the point where the people of the Martial Soul Hall and the Evil Soul Master are facing each other, and people can clearly see that there are clear camps inside and outside the city.

Every day, clashes are constantly taking place, and small-scale battles are constantly being launched.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

"Everyone, tomorrow is the time for the decisive battle, are you ready?"

Shi Qitao was awe-inspiring, and said to his subordinates with a serious face.

His subordinates didn't speak, but they all showed their intentions with their actions, all of them were murderous, and their eyes were full of determination.

Shi Qitao was very satisfied with their performance and laughed heartily.

He is like a business owner, drawing a pie for employees, talking about ideals and the future.

"Very good, tomorrow is the moment when our evil soul master will change history, kill the people of the Martial Spirit Palace, kill all the people here, with the blood of these people, we can all become gods and have supreme power and power."

These people have been lost in power, in other words, have been carried away, and all that remains is fanaticism, roaring and cheering hard.

"Every man becomes a god......

"Every man becomes a god......

"Every man becomes a god......

The momentum of tens of thousands of people is very huge, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is earth-shattering.

Hearing the great noise outside the city, the hearts of the people in the city were even more solemn, for they knew that the storm was coming.

At the headquarters of the Martial Spirit Palace, everyone here also heard the shouts outside the city, and their faces were a little unsightly.

"Your Excellency the Pope, these evil soul masters are too arrogant, we must deal with them as soon as possible, otherwise it will damage the momentum of our Martial Spirit Palace."

"That's right, the longer it lasts recently, the greater the loss for us, and now the morale of our subordinates is fluctuating, and the team is really difficult to lead, we must use thunder means to quell this chaos as soon as possible."

"That's right......"

"No, this matter is very involved, we need to think carefully, and we can't spoil the overall situation because of impulse."

"What else are you thinking about? What kind of waves can a group of shrimp make, if I want to say that I will directly kick and beat hard, and suppress this crooked wind and evil spirit. ”

"Don't .................."

Bibi Dong rubbed his somewhat sore brain and waved his hand to interrupt the argument.

"Why hasn't the Great Elder arrived yet?"

"We don't know what His Holiness said about the Pope, we sent someone to contact us a few days ago, but there has been no news until now."

Bibi Dong's brows furrowed even tighter, and there was a sense of foreboding in his heart.

Although she has a conflict with Qiandaoliu, she has always been at odds with her.

The Martial Spirit Hall is now in a critical situation, and it is impossible for Qiandaoliu to sit idly by, you must know that this is all his hard work.

But there is no news so far, which can only prove one thing, something happened to Qiandao.

Bibi Dong's expression was solemn, and in an instant she figured out the reason for everything.

Her heart was in turmoil. "It seems that things have changed, and this time it may be the time for the Martial Spirit Hall to live and die."

She knew very well how strong Qiandaoliu's strength was, and it was the closest existence to a god. The strength of a proper quasi-god, a demigod.

Even he had an accident, which means that this matter is not simple.

Bibi Dong knew in his heart that it was impossible for the Evil Soul Master to have such power, which meant that outsiders were interfering.

Bibi Dong muttered to himself in his heart, very heavy.

"Who is it......

However, she quickly put these thoughts behind her, because the current situation did not seem to allow her to hesitate.

"Everyone, it's time for everyone to see the power of our Martial Spirit Palace, and we must extinguish the Evil Soul Master with lightning speed."

Bibi Dong said loudly, her words were full of decisiveness, and her empress's momentum was vividly exerted.

Bibi Dong is not stupid enough to inform everyone of her guesses, the most important thing for her now is to stabilize people's hearts and not mess with herself.

……………………

In an inn, Chen Feng and the others all gathered together, and even Tang Hao, who went out to do errands, rushed back.

"Brother Hao, is the matter done?"

Tang Hao smiled at the corner of his mouth, his expression was a little relaxed. "Of course, Qiandaoliu has already been killed by me."

Awesome!

Zao Wou-Ki gave a thumbs up directly, Tang Hao's approach was too much to his liking, and he didn't drag his feet at all.

Several people could see that Tang Hao was very happy, but they could all understand.

Qiandaoliu is dead, which means that most of Tang Hao's revenge plan has been completed, and there is only one force left, the Wuhun Palace.

Chen Feng smiled mysteriously on his face, to be honest, he was in a good mood.

"No matter how it ends this time, the Martial Spirit Hall is completely destroyed, it's really happy!"

"Haha...... You're right, it's the happiest thing I've ever done in recent years. ”

Several of them have some contradictions with the Martial Spirit Hall to a greater or lesser extent, and the unlucky luck of the Martial Spirit Hall makes them very happy.

Besides, the Martial Spirit Hall has not touched their interests.

Take the plan to unify the continent as an example, then several of their forces and the Martial Spirit Hall will become mortal enemies.

Especially Hao Tianzong and Tang Hao, that is absolutely and the Martial Spirit Hall are endless, how can they let go of such a good opportunity to fall into the ground?