Parthenon Base City, Central Altar.

The annual festival has attracted countless onlookers, and this year, the number of viewers has reached an unprecedented peak by taking advantage of the east wind of the battle of the national government.

Countless people come to visit this grand event.

This matter is also being discussed on the Internet.

Paired with the battle of the world's national capitals, it seems to form a natural joint topic.

After a series of fermentation topics, the grand ceremony at this time and the battle of the world's capitals were united, which directly doubled the heat.

"What about Gal? Why didn't you see others, and you haven't come back from the toilet? Lin Xuanyu suddenly found that Wang Ling was not here, and asked.

Long Xingquan also said strangely: "Yes, he was still here just now, didn't he go to the toilet?" Why haven't you come back for an hour. ”

"I don't know, maybe I can't find a location? Or is the neighborhood too crowded to get in? ”

The crowd was a little strange, but they didn't think they could get lost in Parthenon.

Lin Xuanyu sent a message to Wang Ling, and then he didn't care about it anymore.

Perhaps, he didn't like the atmosphere.

"Look, that's one of the Seven Holy Maidens, the Holy Maiden of Tolerance, right?" Ouyang Xi pointed ahead excitedly, and Han Ruxue pulled him and told her not to fall directly.

Lu Qunwen felt a chill, remembering that he still liked her before.

With a face in his early twenties, coupled with a proud figure and a long-standing temperament, who looks at it is not confused.

But who would have thought that this guy was already more than a hundred years old······

It's good that Wang Ling is not here, otherwise he would have to ridicule himself again.

"The Holy Maiden of Temperance is also here!" Someone in the crowd shouted, apparently a believer in the Holy Maiden of Temperance.

One by one, the saints walked out from behind, and did not make a gorgeous appearance, but calmly walked up to the stage one by one and sat quietly in their places.

Although it is a little different from the previous grand appearances, there are countless believers in the Seven Holy Maidens, and although they are unpretentious, there are still many people who love to cheer.

As for the people of the Huaxia Guofu team······

They had hardly ever seen a single saint.

The saints were all wearing veils, and they were so far away that they couldn't see their faces at all.

If it's fake, it's easy······

The goddess descended from the sky, wearing a white goddess dress, which was extremely gorgeous.

As if she was born with her own aura, everyone's eyes were focused on her.

The goddess wore a veil and walked around her, slowly walking to her own place, looking around with an indifferent look in her eyes.

The goddess and saint have all assembled.

The hands on the clock are about to point in the direction of the three characters.

Everyone held their breath and looked in the direction of the altar not far away.

All the discussions present have long stopped, and at this time, they are all attracted by the eight beauties on the stage.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

The time finally came to three o'clock in the afternoon······

The goddess stood up and walked slowly to the center of the altar.

"Thank you all for coming to our annual festival in Parthenon." The goddess spoke softly, and her voice was smart and elegant, making the listener fascinated, as if she was born with charm.

The peerless face under the veil slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and he seemed to be very satisfied with today's scene.

"Then I'll start hosting the ceremony." The goddess's gaze retracted, not caring about the presence of so many audiences.

The seven holy women stood up in unison and stood around the altar.

Gala ······ Here we go.

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"Something is wrong······ Something is wrong! Wang Ling followed the direction the guard said, and soon felt a soul beast territory.

However······

The strange aura here made him afraid to approach.

This breath did not mean that it was evil and violent, but it made Wang Ling feel uncomfortable.

Wang Ling chose to wait and see.

Soon, those outsiders who could not enter Parthenon rushed over.

They are all soul warriors, and the weakest have the appearance of high-star soul warriors.

To be able to break through the soul beast territory near Parthenon, and to come to Parthenon, the strength will definitely not be weak.

Wang Ling watched them enter one by one, but nothing happened, and his brows couldn't help but furrow.

Could it be that I am suspicious?

"Dark Heart."

Wang Ling immediately called out to the secret heart.

The dark heart transmitted a huge stream of information again, very vague and incoherent, as if telling Wang Ling not to go in······

"What kind of plane is secretly going on?" Although Wang Ling scolded in his mouth, he didn't dare to take it lightly in his heart.

Picking up his mobile phone and glancing at a few exclamation marks on the chat software, Wang Ling was full of helplessness.

Recall that when I left, the city of Parthenon was surrounded by an entire barrier, and the signal had been blocked.

"Today is Parthenon's annual festival, and it's normal for someone to want to make trouble, after all, Parthenon and the Dark Holy See have never dealt with each other."

It can be seen from the fact that the Dark Curia has repeatedly attacked Parthenon in the past few years, and Parthenon has also repeatedly dispatched manpower to exterminate the Dark Curia's points.

The secret heart is coming······ Maybe it's the stage when the Dark Church is secretly in contact with each other and wants to take advantage of the heat······

In front of all the people of the world, slaughter Parthenon.

Wang Ling couldn't help but laugh.

What he needs to worry about most now is himself, how can he have time to worry about others.

Fortunately, the energy ball that was secretly given to me before is still there, and if there is any big danger, I can still get out.

At least if you don't meet the soul general, you can still be sure to escape.

With this layer of hole cards, I even want to go to the secret heart to see the situation.

"I'm a good citizen of the berserk line, can't I go and see it?" Wang Ling continued to transmit sounds.

The signal of the secret rejection was transmitted again.

This made Wang Ling frown.

What the hell are you going to do, and you won't be allowed to go?

Wang Ling was completely confused.

"Find a place to hide first······" Wang Ling quickly found a boulder pit in the wilderness and hid there.

With nothing to do, Wang Ling immersed his spirit in the Mixed Yuan Dao Palace.

"Goz~" Ryzkana saw the royal tomb come in and flew over excitedly.

Wang Ling looked at Ryzcana with a soft face, and the corners of his mouth were faintly smiling.

"Xiaoka, are you going to advance again?" Wang Ling smiled, Ryzcana's strength has improved very quickly since he followed him.

Like the current national teams of various countries, many people have soul pets, but most of them are unable to play.

The strength of the soul pet is not enough, which is fatal.

It's better to stay in the body and provide soul power.

Therefore, most people's soul pets are of the support type, and the next soul pet will only consider the attack type.

Ryzcana's growth period is also almost over, and it will soon reach maturity.

During the growth period, he had already reached the level of a two-star monarch······ If it doesn't advance now, I'm afraid it will be difficult to improve again.

"In the past ten months, the Martial God Space has expanded too much for me, and I have a lot of resources." Wang Ling said in a deep voice,

"Some natural resources are difficult for me to use directly, but for soul beasts, they have extraordinary effects."

Most of the cultivation resources used by human beings have undergone a certain amount of processing, and Wang Ling obviously does not know how to deal with them.