Chapter 133: Heavenly Water Divine Thunder
Bibi Dong didn't stand still and fell to the ground on his side.
Looking at Chihiro, who was about to pounce again, Bibi Dong smiled: "First, he's back!" β
Chihiro's face changed, and he stopped the action he was about to pounce on: "You're really smart!" β
"Huh! I have read most of the books in the Library Pavilion, and I have also learned that the soul master can only release all his potential when he reaches the high-level soul saint, and the children born at that time can inherit the soul master's talent to a large extent!
But I'm only seventy-four now, and I'm at least two and a half years away from a high-level soul saint, so there must be a reason for you to attack me in advance."
At this time, his face has been torn, and Bibi Dong is not calling Chihiro Teacher, but calling him "you".
"Yes, he is back, and I have to admit that his talent is stronger than that of both Ling and me, and his heart is like hair, and if I wait, he will inevitably find out the clues.
But now, even if he knows what, a genius who hasn't grown up is nothing, he should still be wandering around Wuhun City now! Haha~ Hahahahahaha! β
Chihiro began to tear off all her disguises, revealing an air of madness, and how holy and benevolent she was exposed in front of the public.
"Dong'er, don't struggle, it's all for the angel God!"
Saying that, he walked towards Bibi Dong with madness, and he didn't plan to wait any longer.
Bibi Dong changed his previous panic, with a sneer on his face, looking at Chihiro who was getting closer and closer to him.
"Ahem~cough~Amm~"
Chihiro suddenly coughed and sneezed, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and her whole person began to languish at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"How, how!"
Chihiro also realized that something was wrong with him, and tried to use his soul power, but the soul power seemed to sink into the sea, and there was no movement.
He could even sense that the angelic martial spirits in the sea space were also drowsy.
"Poison, you actually use poison! There is actually a poison that can work on Title Douluo! β
Chihiro was unstable, adjusted her body with the last of her strength, collapsed on the chair, and looked at her beloved disciple with a face full of incredulity.
Bibi Dong was relieved to see that Chihiro was really poisoned.
"Isn't this what you learned from the teacher? The teacher told me since I was a child, girls should protect themselves" Bibi Dong no longer looked at Chihiro, but bit the word teacher very hard.
Chihiro closed her eyes and concentrated, sensing the situation in her body, and kept trying to use her soul power to force out the toxin.
"Ah ~ Ah Ah ~"
After two sneezes in a row, the body became even more weak, and a coldness emerged, but there was no way to do it.
Chihiro looked at the cups that had been knocked over by Bibi Dong's overturned tabletop, and there were two porcelain bottles in them, which were mixed in.
"Dong'er, the antidote... For teachers, let's end this farce! In the Papal Palace, there will always be people here, but no one can help you! Chihiro kept using words to disintegrate Bibi Dong's defense.
Bibi Dong slumped to the side, looked at the flowing clouds in the sky, and once again recalled the scene of that day.
A boy with a full eye of wisdom said his life goal in the sunset: I can do whatever I want to do in the future!
Bibi Dong closed his eyes and chuckled at the corner of his mouth: "I believe in you!" β
The first step on Ling Bo micro steps, straight to the inner city of Wuhun City!
Remove all the cumbersome changes in the footwork, remove its "subtlety", and only take its "fast".
Fast! Fast! Faster!
With a wisp of wind wrapped around the toes, there were more spatial fluctuations under the feet, and every step was ten zhang away.
Shuttling through the bustling streets, before the pedestrians on the road should come, they had already withdrawn away, and Xiao Tianyu, who was level ninety, was left far behind.
Looking at the inner city that is getting closer and closer, the first one is full of anxiety, Dong'er, wait for me!
Two soul masters wearing the silver uniforms of the Martial Spirit Hall stood on both sides with their heads held high and spears in their hands.
They are the faΓ§ade of the Martial Spirit Palace, even if they know that they are in the base camp of the Martial Spirit Palace, no one dares to trespass here, the two of them still do their duty.
All for the angels God!
"Alert!" One of the guards looked at the First who came from a distance and whispered a reminder to his companion.
"Do things according to the order of the enshrinement, get out of the way!" The first one threw the token at a distance, wanting to save time.
"Stop!" The two took the token and took a step forward, their spears intersecting.
Seeing this, the speed of the first foot did not stop at all, as if a wisp of green smoke appeared in front of the two,
Stretching out his index finger, he volleyed into the air, hitting the four acupoints of the two gods, Jizhong, Qihu, and Tianchi,
In an instant, the soul power of the two of them was sealed, their bodies were fixed, and they maintained their previous postures, and they couldn't even open their mouths.
Only the eyes that kept turning, revealing a look of fear and anxiety.
The first looked at the magnificent Papal Palace on the mountainside, his eyes flashed, his body rose to the sky, and he moved forward as fast as the patrol officers found out.
"All on alert! Who dares to be good at the Martial Spirit Palace! β
"Alert!"
Papal Palace, in front of the square.
As soon as he rushed to the square, he felt that he was locked by a stream of breath, and nearly a hundred soul masters poured over from everywhere.
All of them are dressed in the standard soft armor of the Martial Spirit Palace, and the marks on their chests show their respective soul power levels.
The three soul rings of yellow, purple, and black flickered with each other, and the soul power fluctuations were superimposed on each other, and the air became more and more dull.
This is part of the "Angel's Hand", an elite soul master legion directly under the Pope, and none of the members' soul power level is lower than that of the Soul Emperor.
There is even a Contra Douluo here, four Soul Saints, and the rest are all Soul Emperors.
Seeing that it has been discovered, the first thing I understand is that if I want to enter the Pope's Palace silently, I am afraid it is impossible!
"Ah~"
Ignoring the soul masters who surrounded him, a long roar rose to the sky, echoing above the holy mountain!
"Dong'er~Where are you~I'm here to pick you up~"
"I'm coming to pick you up~Dong'er~"
"Dong'er~"
When it comes to soul power, the "Soul Searching and Soul Transmission Dafa" is cast, and with the rolling sound waves, the first voice appears everywhere in the Holy Mountain.
Offering Hall
Only a middle-aged man in a white robe, sitting cross-legged in front of the Seraphim statue, frowning, also heard the first shout.
"Have you started?"
The man was like a statue, motionless, but his slightly trembling eyelids showed that the man's heart was not calm.
The first's ears twitched slightly from time to time, searching for the direction where Bibi Dong was.
"Bold! Trespassing in the Martial Spirit Palace, a capital crime! Take it for me! β
Contra Douluo Deng Nian, who was the leader, saw that the first not only did not surrender, but instead disturbed the holy mountain with his voice, and he was suddenly extremely angry.
Today, it was his turn to be on duty, but he was made such a big move by Xiaoxiao, doesn't it seem that he is incompetent!
As soon as the order started, many soul masters began to turn, dozens of soul masters of the strong attack system rushed towards the first, and the rest of them faintly blocked the first retreat, obviously intending to capture them alive!
"Humph!"
The fierce color in the first eye flashed, the water martial soul floated out, and in front of the first chest of the suspended object, the yellow, yellow, purple, black, and black six-wheel soul ring rose from under his feet.
"You're number one!"
Countless exclamations rose from all directions, and some of them may not know the first, the unique combination of water martial soul and over-standard soul ring can't be faked!
What makes him even more widely known is that two years ago, he led the Wuhun Hall team to sweep the three sect teams and won the championship in one fell swoop!
"Get out of the way! I have something to see the Pope! β
The first looked at the Contra Douluo on the top, and he didn't let it go.
Even the dozen or so soul masters who rushed to the first place also stopped their movements and looked at their boss.
Deng Nian, who had eight soul rings flashing under his feet, looked at the first who was surrounded by a group of subordinates, and also felt tricky.
Suddenly, a cloaked figure appeared beside him, whispering a few times.
Deng Nian waved his hand: "Trespassing on the Pope's Palace, with bad intentions, take it, life or death!" β
"Kill! Kill! Kill! The group of soul masters instantly looked at the first, and the soul power oppression mixed with killing intent came towards the first.
As a member of the Angel's Hand, just follow orders!
"Good!" At this time, there was no sadness or joy on his first face, and no one could see his joy and anger.
Melt the ring!
The first light blue robe moved without wind, and its body slowly floated up under the drive of the wind, and the six-wheeled soul ring turned violently, emitting a dazzling light.
The first stood in the air, and a round of black soul rings revealing three points of blood red was set on the first's body, and his eyes were full of killing intent.
I don't have time to wait! That can only ask you to die!
The black-red soul ring spread violently, and the black-red light illuminated the entire square.
"Hide!"
"Defense~"
When the first Ring Fusion Technique was launched, nearly a hundred soul masters all found that something was wrong.
The soul power fluctuations were too strong, and the soul rings that matched the black and red were shouting one after another, and even some soul masters wanted to retreat.
Can you hide!
A hint of indifference flashed in the first's eyes.
Tianshui God Thunder!
A water-blue light came from when and where, enveloping hundreds of people, including Deng Nian and the mysterious man.
There was a flash of lightning, and corpses with pale blue sparks fluttering all over the ground.
"Boom~"
The belated thunder echoed throughout the Holy Mountain area.
At the scene, except for the mysterious man and Deng Nian, who reacted faster and launched a defensive soul technique to block this move, the rest of the soul masters had no time to deal with it.
The Soul Emperor was completely wiped out, and there were only a handful of soul masters who breathed.
The Soul Saint was killed and seriously injured, and now he was half-kneeling on the ground, his face was scorched, and the light blue electric sparks still penetrated into the bodies of the two Soul Saints from time to time, and he was already powerless to fight again.
This blow used the first nearly forty percent of the soul power, which was no less than the entire soul power of a soul saint, coupled with the speed of Lei Fa, the attack was extremely high, and the opponent was taken by surprise, which also created this terrifying result.
As a Contra Douluo, Deng Nian's hair was scorched, his body trembled slightly, regardless of his injuries, and looked at his brother below blankly.
"How did you rest? Get up, get up! Get up! "The mouth kept calling.
(End of chapter)