Papal Palace, Council Hall.

Bibi Dong sat on the main seat, his fingertips tapping rhythmically on the tabletop, his face thoughtful.

Ju Douluo groaned slightly, and said, "Your Majesty, what are you worried about?" With Xiao Hai's strength, even if he can't kill Tang San in one blow in tomorrow's individual knockout match, it will be enough to injure him and make him unable to play his full strength in the next game. ”

"There's the losers' bracket team competition and the final ahead, so we'll always find a chance."

Bibi Dong raised his head and shook his head slightly, "It's not Tang San I'm worried about, it's the master. I had known him many years ago, and his intelligence was something I had only ever seen in my life. Although his martial soul cannot go further because of the malignant mutation, his personal wisdom is amazing. Today, we see the seven-in-one fusion technique displayed by the Kamikaze Academy, and so does the master. ”

"When he fought against Tianshui Academy in the Heaven Dou Empire Qualifiers before, Shrek Academy had used the Seven-in-One Fusion Technique, which must be his masterpiece."

"Now that it's been a long time, I'm a little worried that he's going to have a special arrangement to add variety to the game."

This guy is also worth blowing? Also masters? You're a crazy woman. Ju Douluo was speechless for a moment.

"Your Majesty, why don't I go and kill him." Ghost Douluo on the side suddenly said: "There are only Flender and Liu Erlong by his side to protect, and he can't hinder me at all, I have absolute certainty that I will be killed with one blow." ”

"If Tang Hao is hiding in the shadows, as a wanted criminal in my Martial Spirit Palace, if he makes a move, he will be surrounded and killed."

Bibi Dong's eyes instantly turned cold, glanced at Ghost Douluo, and said lightly: "The master holds the order of the elders of my Martial Spirit Palace, and he must not attack him." What's more, this is Wuhun City, or during the Soul Master Competition, if someone dies, or our Martial Soul Hall Honorary Elder, how will outsiders think of my Martial Soul Palace? There is no doubt that the prestige that my Martial Spirit Hall has accumulated over the years will definitely plummet. ”

"What's more, there is also the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family behind the master, even if he has left the family, after all, he is also a direct member."

"Remember, no one is allowed to do anything to him without my orders."

Speaking of this, the light in his eyes dimmed slightly, and he waved his hand, "It's late at night, you all go back and rest." I need to be quiet and think. ”

"Yes." Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo bowed in unison and turned to leave.

Bibi Dong sat in his seat, and the glint in his eyes became more and more complicated. Oh Qing muttered to himself, "Xiao Gang, perhaps, we are really destined in this life." ”

"The only thing I can do now is to protect you. As for the others, I can't care so much about it."

Outside the hall, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo walked away side by side, stopped in the shade of a tree, turned their heads to look at each other, and there was a chill in their eyes.

"Hmph." Ju Douluo glanced back at the Pope's Palace, shook his hand, and strode forward, and Ghost Douluo followed.

The morning light is slightly drunk, and the distant east is stained with orange.

At the foot of the mountain in front of the Pope's Palace, Yang Yunhai led his teammates to climb the steps unhurriedly. On both sides, there are Templars standing straight, all bright silver armor, wearing heavy knights' swords at their waists, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, looking extremely solemn and majestic.

Climbing the stairs, not long after, in the square in front of the Pope's Palace, three teams stood neatly, and there was no one around.

According to the rules, the eliminated teams are not eligible to watch the final of the top three in front of the Papal Palace. Even the teachers of the three major academies were not qualified to stand in the square, so they could only wait on the periphery until Bibi Dong finished his speech before they could go to the viewing platform to take a seat.

Soon, crisp footsteps sounded, and at the side door of the Pope's Palace, a group of people lined up and walked out, a total of twelve cardinals.

Divided into two teams tied in front of the goal, six people on one side.

"His Majesty the Pope has arrived!" After standing still, the first cardinal shouted.

"Hooray, hooray, hooray!" The deafening shouts suddenly came from all directions, and they could be recognized just by listening to the sound, which was not only the voice of the neatly arranged Templars around, but also the many soul masters of the Martial Soul Hall who remained in Wuhun City.

After a creak, a creak, and a silence, the door of the Papal Palace finally opened slowly.

Yang Yunhai looked away, and the first to walk out was a beautiful woman wearing a bright golden dress and dress, wearing a purple and gold crown, holding a gemstone scepter, shining in the sun. He looks about 30 years old, with a solemn face, a bumpy figure, and he can't be more ripe.

"This is Bibi Dong?" Yang Yunhai thought secretly, and then moved his gaze to the back.

Bibi Dong is certainly beautiful, but it can't shake his Dao heart. After all, his family not only has Yin'e, who perfectly fits the image of the goddess in his heart, but also Dugu Yan and Zhu Zhuqing, two beautiful women. The appearance is not lost, and the figure is even better. Moreover, young and well-behaved.

It is by no means comparable to a crazy woman like Bibi Dong who is over 50 years old.

"See His Majesty the Pope!" All the Wuhun Hall belonged to kneeling on one knee and facing Bibi Dong.

Yang Yunhai's face is still the same, and his posture is still straight. His gaze swept over Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and Teacher Ju Douluo behind Bibi Dong, and quickly returned to the right. He didn't say anything, and his teammates behind him were naturally unmoved, and they all stood still.

On the other side, Shrek and everyone were also standing.

Seeing that the two teams did not kneel, the soul master to which Wuhun City belonged suddenly looked a little angry.

Bibi Dong's face was still pale, his eyes swept over the players of the two teams, and quickly moved to Yang Yunhai.

Yang Yunhai, who didn't have his eyes on Bibi Dong, suddenly felt the gaze, and an invisible coercion followed, and his brows couldn't help frowning. Then I felt that sense of gaze and left, and I didn't have to think about it, I must have transferred to Team Shrek.

Yu Guang couldn't help but glance away, and then he saw Tang San trembling all over, and his eyes were glowing with purple light.

"To be bold, to dare to be disrespectful to the Pope." Angry rebuke suddenly sounded in the air, it was the cardinal who had chanted before.

Bibi Dong immediately raised his hand, with a faint smile on his face, staring at Tang San, "You are the master's disciple Tang San?" ”

"Yes, His Majesty." Tang San was not humble or replied.

Bibi Dong nodded slightly, "You are very good, you really have a bit of your teacher's style back then." ”

"I don't dare to compare with the teacher." Tang San said with a flat face.

is so protective, you just take it as a godson. Yang Yunhai couldn't help but slander, and glanced at the surrounding Templars and Cardinals, because of Bibi Dong's cordial greetings, the anger on his face dissipated on the spot, and more of it shifted to his side.

"Let's be flat." Bibi Dong's voice came again.

Yang Yunhai's gaze returned, and he saw a smile on Bibi Dong's face, his gaze swept over the three teams, and he said, "From you, I see hope. However, in front of the Pope, I would like to see you do well in the future. ”

"The winner will be rewarded the most."

As he spoke, he waved the scepter in his hand, and three glorious soul bones suddenly appeared, floating in the air.

This wisdom skull, I must win Tang San's pupils, and a trace of longing flashed in his eyes.

"The three soul bones are" Ghost Douluo spoke up and began to introduce the three soul bones.

"There's always one winner, and so is the champion." Bibi Dong withdrew his soul bone and answered indifferently.

"Therefore, these three soul bones will belong to the team that will eventually win the championship."

"The morning match was an individual knockout round, with seven players from each team. The team that will stay on the field will have the upper hand and move on to tomorrow's championship match. ”

"The two losing teams will play a team match this afternoon to determine the final spot."

"Now, you can put the first player on the field." After speaking, he turned around and walked to the gilded chair behind him and sat down.

(End of chapter)