People are in Douluo, and they are struck by lightning at the beginning

The Pope's Palace, the meeting hall.

Bibi Dong sat on the main seat, tapping the table with her fingertips rhythmically, with a thoughtful expression on her face.

Ju Douluo pondered for a while, and said, "Your Majesty, what are you worried about? With Xiao Hai's strength, even if he couldn't kill Tang San with one blow in tomorrow's individual knockout match, it would still be enough to injure him, making him unable to fight in the next round. Give it your all in the next game.”

"There will be the team competition of the loser's group and the final final. We will always find opportunities."

Bibi Dong raised her head and shook her head slightly, "I'm not worried about Tang San, but Grandmaster. I met him many years ago, and his intelligence is the only one I've ever seen in my life. Although his martial spirit cannot go further because of the vicious mutation , but his personal wisdom is astonishingly talented. We see the seven-in-one fusion technique displayed by Shenfeng Academy today, and so does the master."

"Shrek Academy used the seven-in-one fusion technique when they played against Tianshui Academy in the Tiandou Empire qualifiers, it must be his masterpiece."

"Now that time has passed, I am a little worried that he will have special arrangements to add variables to the game."

This guy is also worth blowing? Master? It's just you crazy woman Dangbao. Ju Douluo was speechless immediately.

"Your Majesty, why don't I go and kill him." Ghost Douluo said suddenly, "Only Flender and Liu Erlong are protecting him, and they can't hinder me at all. kill."

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

Bibi Dong's eyes turned cold for an instant, he glanced at Ghost Douluo, and said indifferently: "Master holds the elder order of my Spirit Hall, so you must not attack him. What's more, this is Spirit City, and it is during the Soul Master Competition. If someone dies and is still the honorary elder of our Spirit Hall, what will outsiders think of my Spirit Hall? There is no doubt that the prestige accumulated over the years in my Spirit Hall will plummet."

"What's more, there is the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family behind the master. Even if he has left the family, he is still a direct member after all."

"Remember, no one is allowed to do anything to him without my order in the future."

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

"Yes." Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo bowed together and turned to leave.

Bibi Dong sat blankly in her seat, the light in her eyes became more complicated. Erqing, muttering to himself, "Xiao Gang, perhaps, our lives are really destined for each other."

"All I can do now is to protect you well. As for other people, I can't take care of that much anymore"

Outside the hall, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo walked away side by side, stopped under the shade of a tree, turned their heads to look at each other, with chills in their eyes.

"Hmph." Chrysanthemum Douluo looked back at the Pope's Palace, waved his hands, and strode forward, Ghost Douluo also followed.

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

At the foot of the mountain in front of the Pope's Palace, Yang Yunhai led his teammates up the steps leisurely. On both sides, there are palace knights standing upright, all in bright silver armor, with heavy knight swords on their waists, lined up from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, looking extremely solemn and majestic.

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

According to regulations, the eliminated teams are not eligible to watch the top three finals in front of the Pope's Palace. Even the team teachers from the three major colleges are not qualified to stand in the square, so they can only wait on the outside until Bibi Dong arrives to give a speech in person before they can go to the viewing platform to sit down.

Soon, crisp footsteps sounded, and a group of people came out in an orderly manner from the side door of the Pope's Palace, a total of twelve cardinals.

They were divided into two teams and lined up in front of the goal, with six people on each side.

"His Majesty the Pope is here!" After standing still, the leading cardinal shouted.

"Long live, long live, long live!" Deafening shouts suddenly came from all directions, and you can recognize it just by listening to the sound. This is not only the voice of the neatly lined up knights around the palace, but also the many spirit halls left in the spirit city soul master.

Creaking, creaking, and after the silence, the gate of the Pope's Palace finally opened slowly.

Yang Yunhai moved his eyes, and saw a beautiful woman wearing a golden long dress and a purple gold crown, holding a gemstone scepter, who walked out first, shining brightly under the sunlight. He looks about 30 years old, with a solemn face and a protruding figure, and he can't be more familiar with him.

"This is Bibi Dong?" Yang Yunhai thought to himself, then his gaze shifted to the back.

Although Bibi Dong was beautiful, it could not shake his Dao heart. After all, his family not only has Yin'e, who perfectly fits the image of a goddess in his heart, but also Duguyan and Zhu Zhuqing, two beauties. The appearance is not inferior, and the figure is even better. Moreover, young and well-behaved.

It is definitely not comparable to a crazy woman like Bibi Dong who is over 50 years old.

"See His Majesty the Pope!" All the Wuhun Hall members knelt on one knee, facing Bibi Dong.

Yang Yunhai's complexion remained the same, and his posture was still upright. His eyes swept over Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, Ghost Douluo and his teacher Ju Douluo behind Bibi Dong, and quickly returned to normal. He didn't say anything, and the teammates behind him were naturally unmoved, and they all stood still.

On the other side, everyone in Shrek was also standing.

Seeing that the two teams did not kneel, the soul masters belonging to Wuhun City immediately glared.

Bibi Dong's face remained the same, her eyes swept over the players of the two teams, and quickly moved to Yang Yunhai.

Yang Yunhai who didn't focus on Bibi Dong's body immediately felt the gaze, and an invisible coercion came over him, and he couldn't help frowning. Then he felt the gaze and left, without thinking, he must have moved to the Shrek team.

Out of the corner of the eye he couldn't help but glance away, and then he saw Tang San tremble all over, purple awns glowing in his eyes.

"Bold, how dare you disrespect His Excellency the Pope." An angry rebuke suddenly sounded in the air, and it was the cardinal who had shouted before.

Bibi Dong immediately raised her hand, with a slight smile on her face, staring at Tang San, "Are you Tang San, the master's disciple?"

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope." Tang San replied without humility.

Bibi Dong nodded slightly, "You are very good, you really have a bit of the character of your teacher back then."

"Don't dare to compare with the teacher." Tang San said calmly.

If you are so protective, you might as well accept him as a godson. Yang Yunhai couldn't help but slander, and glanced at the knights and cardinals around him. Because of Bibi Dong's kind greetings, the anger on his face dissipated on the spot, and more attention was directed to him. here.

"Stay flat." Bibi Dong's voice came again.

Yang Yunhai turned his gaze back, and saw a smile appearing on Bibi Dong's face. His eyes swept across the three teams, and he said, "I see hope from you. However, in front of the Pope's Palace, I hope to see you next. outstanding performance."

"The final winner will receive the richest reward."

As he spoke, he lightly waved the scepter in his hand, and three radiant soul bones appeared immediately, floating in the air.

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

"The three spirit bones are" Ghost Douluo said, and began to introduce the three spirit bones.

"There is always only one winner, and so is the champion." Bibi Dong withdrew her soul bone and answered the words calmly.

"Therefore, these three spirit bones will all belong to the team that finally wins the championship."

"The match in the morning is an individual knockout match, with seven players from each team. In the end, the remaining team will take the lead and enter tomorrow's championship match."

"The two losing teams will decide the final spot in the team competition this afternoon."

"Now, you can arrange for the first contestant to play." After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked behind him to sit on the big gold-plated chair.