Chapter 287: Prelude to the Final

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.

Today, the weather was very sunny, and Chen Jia's mood also became agitated, he knew that today was the last day of the competition, as long as he waited for the game to end, and then escorted Tang San out of the city, he would be able to get two hundred learning points.

That's 200 learning points, a big deal!

At this time, in front of the Pope's Palace, two rows of Templars lined up from the front of the Pope's Palace to the bottom of the mountain, with bright silver armor and heavy knightly swords, making the entire Pope Hill even more majestic.

The eliminated teams had already left, not even allowed to watch the last day of fighting. Only the truly young and strong are qualified to set foot in the square in front of the Papal 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.

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, and if you look closely, those stones have a faint glow on them. Although this 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.

At this moment, a group of people walked out of the side door of the papal palace, it was twelve cardinals whose status was second only to the platinum bishops, and they slowly walked out.

He walked until he reached the main entrance of the Papal Palace, and then stopped, and then stood on the left and right, with six people on each side.

The first one shouted: "His Majesty the Pope has arrived!" ”

"Hooray! Banzai! Banzai! The 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!

As they finished shouting, the huge temple door slowly opened, and the six emblems on the two gates gradually deviated from the track, and everyone's eyes unconsciously condensed in the direction in which the gate opened.

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. There was an illusory feeling in her whole being, and she seemed infinitely tall.

No one even paid attention to her beautiful face. At this moment, she only represents the prestige of the Pope of the Martial Spirit Palace.

All the Martial Spirit Hall belonged to one knee at this moment, and shouted excitedly: "See His Majesty the Pope!" ”

In the shouts coming from all directions, even people with firm minds like Tang San and Dai Mubai couldn't help but feel like they wanted to bow and worship.

And behind Bibi Dong, there were four people, and Chen Jia had seen these people, that is, Yueguan, Ghost, Dusty Heart and Ning Fengzhi.

In this kind of major competition, as the honorary elder of the Martial Spirit Palace, Ning Fengzhi, and the other three who possessed the strength of the Title Douluo, they were qualified to enjoy such glory with the Pope!

Originally, Dugu Bo also had this qualification, but he did not join in, but stood quietly beside the master and them with Chen Jia.

As the popes walked out, more and more people knelt down and shouted: 'See His Majesty the Pope!' ’

Even in the square, the people of the Kamikaze Academy knelt down on one knee, but there was one exception, none of the seven people on the Shrek team knelt down to the Pope.

The seven of them stood in the square like that, although there was no explicit provision that the soul master should bow down to the Pope of the Wuhun Palace, but at this moment, the Shrek Seven Monsters undoubtedly seemed to be so maverick.

Bibi Dong's gaze first glanced at Chen Jia's side, and then fell directly on them, and all the people belonging to the Martial Spirit Hall also glared angrily at the seven of them.

For a while, the seven people became the focus of the field, and their small bodies were so conspicuous at the moment!

Seeing this scene, Bibi Dong just smiled and didn't say anything, and then, I saw a wave of the scepter in her hand, and a soft force centered on her and radiated around.

"Let's be flat."

The moment the voice sounded, that force was already rippling far away like water waves.

And Chen Jia here, there was also that energy passing by, but the lime just waved his hand slightly, and the energy seemed to be blocked by something, so he had to take a detour.

At the same time, Bibi Dong's face changed, and he secretly said in his heart: I underestimated them!

After taking a deep look at Chen Jia's side, Bibi Dong showed a smile on his face and swept the twenty-one people in the square.

At the same time, she said, "From you, I see hope, and that is the hope that belongs to the soul master. And in front of the Pope's Palace, I would like to see all your talents and strength. The final winner of this competition will receive the biggest reward of the Wuhun Palace! ”

As he spoke, Bibi Dong waved his scepter, and in the next second, three points of light appeared in front of him out of thin air, floating in the air, emitting a dazzling light, even from a long distance, he could see this light!

It was three soul bones, a right arm bone, a skull, and a left leg bone. It also shimmered with fiery red, pale blue, and dark green.

These three soul bones are the rewards for the first place in this competition!

For a while, the whole city was boiling, it was a soul bone! For soul masters, it is the most precious thing that can be encountered but not sought!

Even if it is a person in the Martial Spirit Palace, when he sees this, his eyes are full of greed. 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.

"This morning, it's going to be an individual knockout match with seven players from each of your three teams. The remaining teams will have the upper hand and go straight to the title tomorrow, with the losers battling it out for another spot in the final in the afternoon. Now, you can field the first player to play. Bibi Dong didn't explain too much and directly announced the start of the game.

Hearing this, Chen Jia was slightly depressed, it turned out that tomorrow was the real finals, and he was happy in vain, originally Chen Jia thought that he would be able to get those two hundred learning points today, but now it seems that he has to wait.

Thinking so, Chen Jia and Lime slowly sat down in the viewing seat with the master, and the people of the three teams also sent one person to draw lots.

The contest is about to start!

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(End of chapter)