Chapter 219 Bibi Dong

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Papal Palace, meeting hall.

Bibi Dong sat at the head of the table, tapping her fingertips rhythmically on the table, with a thoughtful look on her face.

Ju Douluo pondered for a moment, then said, "Your Majesty, what are you worried about? With Xiao Hai's strength, even if he can't kill Tang San with one hit in tomorrow's individual elimination match, it will still be enough to injure him, making him unable to continue. Give your best in the next game.”

"There will be the lower bracket team competition and the finals later. We will always find opportunities."

Bibi Dong raised her head and shook her head slightly, "What I'm worried about is not Tang San, but Grandmaster. I met him many years ago, and his intelligence is the only one I've seen in my life. Although his martial spirit cannot go any further due to malignant mutation, , but his personal wisdom is amazing. We can see the seven-in-one fusion technique performed by Kamikaze Academy today, and so can the master."

"Shrek Academy used the seven-in-one fusion technique before 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 make special arrangements again to add variables to the game."

Is this guy worth bragging about? Master? It's just a crazy woman like you. Ju Douluo was speechless.

"Your Majesty, why don't I go and kill him." Ghost Douluo said suddenly: "He is only protected by Flanders and Liu Erlong. He can't hinder me at all. I am absolutely sure that I can kill him with one strike." kill."

"If Tang Hao is hiding in the dark, as a wanted criminal in our Wuhun Palace, if we take action, we can just round him up and kill him."

Bibi Dong's eyes instantly turned cold, and he glanced at Ghost Douluo, and said calmly: "Master holds my Spirit Hall Elder's Order, so we must not attack him. Besides, this is Spirit City, and it's during the Spirit Master Competition. If someone dies, and he is still the honorary elder of our Wuhun Hall, how will outsiders view our Wuhun Hall? There is no doubt that the prestige that our Wuhun Hall has accumulated over the years will plummet."

"What's more, there is a 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 from now on."

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

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

Bibi Dong sat blankly in her seat, the light in her eyes becoming more complicated. After a while, he murmured to himself, "Xiao Gang, maybe we are really destined to have no destiny in this life."

"All I can do now is to protect you. As for other people, I can't care so much."

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

"Hmph." Ju Douluo looked back at the Pope's Palace, waved his hand, and strode forward, while Ghost Douluo followed suit.

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

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

Climbing up the stairs, not long after, three teams stood neatly in the square in front of the Pope's Palace, with 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 teachers accompanying the team from the three major colleges were not qualified to stand in the square and could only wait on the outside. They could not go to the viewing platform to sit down until Bibi Dong delivered a speech in person.

Soon, crisp footsteps sounded, and a group of people lined up and walked out of 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 door, with six people on each side.

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

"Long live, long live, long live!" Deafening shouts suddenly came from all directions, and you could tell just by listening to the sound. This was not only the voice of the neatly arranged palace knights around, but also the voices of the many Wuhun temples left in Wuhun City. Soul master.

After a creaking silence, the door to the Pope's Palace finally opened slowly.

Yang Yunhai moved his eyes, and the first person to walk out was a beautiful woman wearing a golden dress, a purple gold crown on her head, and a gemstone scepter in her hand, which shone brightly under the sunlight. He looks about 30 years old, has a solemn face, and a swollen figure. He looks very familiar.

"Is this Bibi Dong?" Yang Yunhai thought to himself, then moved his eyes to the back.

Although Bibi Dong is beautiful, it cannot shake his Taoist heart. After all, his family not only has Yin'e, who perfectly fits his image of a goddess, but also two beauties, Dugu Yan and Zhu Zhuqing. Her looks are as good as hers, and her figure is even better. Moreover, he is young and very well-behaved.

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

"See Your Majesty the Pope!" All the members of the Wuhun Palace knelt down on one knee, facing Bibi Dong.

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

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

Seeing that the two teams did not kneel down, the soul masters from Wuhun City suddenly became angry.

Bibi Dong's expression remained unchanged, her eyes swept over the players from both teams and quickly moved to Yang Yunhai.

Yang Yunhai, whose eyes were not on Bibi Dong, suddenly felt the gaze, and an invisible pressure hit him, and he couldn't help but frown. Then I felt the gaze leave. Needless to say, it must have moved to the Shrek team.

Out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but glance over, and then he saw Tang San tremble all over and his eyes glowed with purple light.

"How bold, how dare you disrespect the Pope." An angry rebuke suddenly sounded in the air, it was the cardinal who had shouted before.

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

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

Bibi Dong nodded slightly, "You are very good. You do have some of the character of your teacher back then."

"I dare not compare myself with the teacher." Tang San said with a calm expression.

With such protection, you might as well accept him as your godson. Yang Yunhai couldn't help but curse, and glanced at the surrounding knights and cardinals. Because of Bibi Dong's cordial greetings, the anger on his face dissipated on the spot, and more of it was transferred to him. This way.

"Get back on your feet." Bibi Dong's voice came again.

Yang Yunhai returned his gaze and saw a smile on Bibi Dong's face. He glanced at the three teams and said, "I see hope from you. However, in front of the Pope's Palace, I would rather see what you do next. outstanding performance.”

"The final winner will receive the most generous reward."

After saying that, he lightly waved his scepter, and three radiant soul bones suddenly appeared, floating in the air.

I must win this piece of wisdom skull. Tang San's pupils suddenly opened, and a trace of desire flashed in his eyes.

"What are the three soul bones?" Ghost Douluo said and began to introduce the three soul bones.

"There is always only one winner, and the same goes for the champion." Bibi Dong took back her soul bone and answered calmly.

"Therefore, these three soul bones will belong to the team that ultimately wins the championship."

"The game in the morning is an individual elimination round, with each team playing seven players. The remaining teams will have the upper hand 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 player to take the field." After saying that, he turned around and walked to the big gilded chair behind him to sit down.

(End of chapter)