Time is like fine sand at your fingertips, no matter how tightly you grasp it, you can't keep it.

In a flash, today it was already the time for Hu Liena, Ma Shangfeng and others to agree on a deathmatch in the Soul City Fighting Arena.

Although these five days were short, Hu Liena appeared at two points and a line between the Pope's Palace and the Academy.

She knew that in the coming days, she was about to meet the protagonist of this world. At the same time, she is still figuring out how to tell Bibi Dong that she wants to leave the experience of going out, and this reason has to be found well, and she has to be impeccable.

But she didn't know that Bibi Dong had already arranged all this.

Yes, since returning from the Heavenly Prison a few days ago, Bibi Dong wants to drive Hu Liena out of Wuhun City and let her go out to live for five years before coming back, which has become more and more intense. She fully believed that Hu Liena would be able to survive on her own.

And the Evil Moon and the Three Fire Brothers almost killed all the people in Ma Shangfeng's team during this time.

Except for Ma Shangfeng, everyone else in their team was left alone, and they were secretly sacked by Evil Moon and Sanhuo, and then ignored it and beat them violently.

As long as they are single, then they are faced with a sack falling from the sky, and they are beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, but they can't find anyone, so they ask you if you are angry.

In the past few days, Hu Liena can be said to have eaten well, drunk well, and played well, and her shriveled figure has become rounded, which makes her very satisfied.

And everyone in Ma Shangfeng's team, except for Ma Shangfeng who obtained the first soul ring and practiced in retreat these days, the rest are living in dire straits, worrying all day long. Sometimes they don't even dare to go to the toilet alone, they have to go with their companions, and Cao Wuzhi is the representative.

Once, Cao Wuzhi went to the toilet alone, and was spotted by Sanhuo and Evil Moon, the sack fell from the sky, beat him violently, and finally threw Cao Wuzhi, even people and sacks into the dung pit, and now Cao Wuzhi has been made out of the shadow in his heart by Evil Moon and Sanhuo.

Wuhun City Great Fighting Arena, this is a round, fortress-like building, and it is also the existence of the best among the magnificent buildings of Wuhun City. It is not too much to describe it as majestic.

But today, there is no crowd in the Great Fighting Soul Field of Wuhun City, but it is extraordinarily quiet.

Wearing a lilac light gauze dress, she lost the outfit of the Pope of the Wuhun Palace, and looked more approachable, which was really beautiful. She sat quietly in the spectator seat, and there was not the slightest sense of worry in her light purple eyes. The delicate, smooth long legs were stacked together, and there was no expression on their faces.

And behind her is the Yueguan who went out to investigate the wounding incident of the fallen and rushed back to Wuhun City, a ghost.

The two of them acted like guards, protecting Bibi Dong in the middle.

And in the position on the left of Bibi Dong, sitting is an old man wearing a white brocade robe and a white beard, but his complexion at the moment is not very good-looking, the old face with deep wrinkles, unwilling to look at the fighting spirit platform, as if there seems to be an existence that will make him lose face, he is the only one present today to worship the worship hall, the martial soul white armor earth dragon, the soul power level ninety-seven level of the three offerings.

Maybe he knew the reason for today's fight, so he simply closed his eyes and recuperated, and now the personnel on both sides have not yet played. He didn't make any comments on Bibi Dong's disciples, but he was extremely disgusted with Ma Shangfeng, who was showing off his might in the Wuhun Hall Academy in his name.

Today's Soul Fighting Competition, because it was personally ordered by Pope Bibi Dong of the Soul Palace, the idle people in the Soul Fighting Arena were emptied, not so much that the staff included in the Soul Fighting Arena were all personnel arranged by the Soul Palace.

After all, this is a family affair of the Pope's Palace and the Consecrated Palace. Family ugliness cannot be publicized. Regardless of the outcome of this match, they will not let the result of this game leak out, nor will they let outsiders know the details.

There were not a few people on the circular stand at all, and the few who appeared were all people with a certain status in the Pope's Palace, and they were just curious about what kind of celestial posture the disciples of Pope Bibi Dong had.

Evil Moon and Sanhuo were also in the circular stands, their hands clenching the fence tightly, their height was very embarrassing, just showing a head. But you can also see everything in the stands.

Evil Moon looked at Yueguan beside Bibi Dong, but Yueguan didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional and winked at Evil Yue, as if to comfort him Don't worry, for Evil Moon, a cheap disciple, Yue Guan is also happy to teach. After all, he is a descendant.

Today's soul fighting competition, the host is Leng Kite Douluo, who is idle in the Pope's palace on weekdays, this is a beautiful woman dressed in red, smiling like a flower, with long hair and waist, only to hear her voice announce pleasantly, "This soul fighting competition, by the Pope's personal disciples against the nephew of the third temple of worship, because this soul fight is a death match, so life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, no matter what the outcome is, you must not take revenge on the other side." ”

Leng Kite Douluo's seemingly simple words were actually to block the nonsense that the group of old immortals in the worship hall wanted to say. After all, with her understanding of His Majesty the Pope's crown, she didn't believe that His Majesty the Pope would send any of her lovely disciples of Yuxue to death.

And at this moment, the owner of the White Armor Earth Dragon Martial Soul, enshrined in the third hall, his old face was simply lost, and he was as disgusting as beeping Luo Sanpao at the moment. Ma Shangfeng has no blood relationship with him at all, to put it bluntly, he is the kind of relative who can only fight with eight poles, if he hadn't personally investigated what Ma Shangfeng did, he would really think that Bibi Dong was bullying him.

Regarding Ma Shangfeng's behavior, there is only one sentence in the hearts of the three worshippers, that is, 'It is not a pity to die.' ’

On the fighting soul platform with a diameter of 100 meters wide, the soul guide light at the passage of one side suddenly dimmed, and when the soul guide light was lit up again, several people from Ma Shangfeng's team appeared, Ma Shangfeng was the captain, and the back were, Kong Yi, Cao Wuzhi, Illusory, Rainbow Horse, Blood Escape, and Dilong Maniac.

When these seven people stood on the fighting spirit platform, the evil moon in the circular stand looked at Bibi Dong's calm gaze, and decisively knelt down on one knee and said, "Your Majesty, it's not fair, they are a team, and my sister is only one person!" Aren't they too bullying to do that! ”

Evil Yue's words are very interesting, he already knows that Ma Shangfeng and the others are one of the relatives of the worship hall, but so what, even if it is a relative of your worship hall, then I should watch my sister go to death.

Yueguan didn't speak, but complained in his heart, "Ouch, I'm a stupid apprentice, I don't know how capable my sister is, hey." ”

Bibi Dong had not yet spoken, and the faces of the three worshippers were as black as the bottom of a pot.

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