Chapter 915 The Disappearing Bibi Dong (3)
"He uses his mental power to control his sword. This kid's mental power is probably extraordinary."
Jian Douluo nodded slightly.
They all... were riding on Wang Feng's flying sword.
Otherwise the speed would be completely different.
"By the way, you kid secretly learned my Seven Killing Sword Technique, right?"
Jian Douluo squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Feng.
"Cough cough..." Wang Feng controlled the flying sword to land on the ground, coughed a few times, "Senior, how can we say that things between our soul masters are secretly learning? I actually didn't want to secretly learn."
Wang Feng sighed and said, "It's just that the senior used it once. Somehow, I couldn't help but learn it. What can I do? I'm helpless!"
Sword Douluo “…”
Jian Douluo resisted the urge to beat the boy in his heart and calmed down, calm down, he couldn't beat him now.
Jian Douluo told himself in his heart.
"Ha ha ha ha…"
Gu Douluo laughed a few times, "Old Sword Monster, it's good that someone can learn it."
Jian Douluo snorted and said, "Boy, I'm not going to pursue the sword technique. I just hope you will treat Rongrong well in the future. These mere Seven Killing Sword Techniques and Seven Killing Sword Intent are nothing. If you can read it once, you will learn it yourself."
"That's natural..." Wang Feng nodded.
In fact, when I think back, Rongrong met these girls first.
Wang Feng shook his head and walked into the martial soul city with his group.
Today's Wuhun City can be said to be completely different from before a few years ago!
When I came to the Wuhun City to compete, the Wuhun City was not prosperous. Most of them were the soul masters of the Wuhun Palace. They were said to be the city, but in fact there was not much population inside.
It's different now.
The city is still the same city.
But there are traffic and soul masters.
The soul masters coming and going were flowing endlessly, like a long river, swarming in and out of the gate of Wuhun City.
Walking into the city, you can see the prosperity of this Wuhun City.
There are many stores on both sides of the Central Avenue, but most of them serve soul masters. On the auxiliary road on the back floor, there are many shops serving civilians, various entertainment venues and buildings.
in Apple pie order.
In the city, every ten minutes, a team of soul masters wearing martial soul alliance costumes patrolling the surroundings.
Prevent any situation.
These soul master teams start with soul masters above level 50 and below level 70.
At least the leads are the Cardinals at the Soul Saint level.
It can be seen that the Wuhun Alliance attaches great importance to the order and security of the city.
"The major cities controlled by the Martial Soul Alliance have Soul Master Patrols of this strength. Only the Martial Soul Palace can produce such a number of soul masters to maintain the order of soul masters within a city."
Yu Yuan sighed.
Then he stepped onto the Pope's Temple in front of him.
At the foot of the Pope's House, the group was also stopped by an archbishop in a cardinal.
However, after expressing his purpose, the Archbishop in the Chronicle looked at everyone with a vigilant look, but he still led everyone to the Pope's Hall.
After several years, the Pope's temple in front of me is still magnificent and powerful.
When Tang San and his party came to the square in front of the Pope's Hall, several figures suddenly walked out of the Pope's Hall.
Wang Feng looked at Douluo Palace on the other side.
The Douluo Palace and the Pope Palace are opposite to each other at the other end of this Wuhun City, which is very special.
Although the Elders' Hall is also near the Pope's Hall, it is completely different from the Douluo Hall.
"Tang San!"
A total of ten titled Douluo walked out of the Pope's Hall.
Some of them are unfamiliar with Wang Feng. It is probably the new people who have joined the Wuhun Hall in recent years.
The Golden Crocodile Douluo, the Thousand-Minute Demon Subduing, and the Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo are all there.
The Golden Crocodile Douluo has now broken through to level 98, and his aura is extremely powerful.
When the ten titled Douluo saw Tang San, the Qianjun behind the demon subdued him was frightened and angry when he looked at him.
"You actually dare to come to the Pope's House?"
As he said that, the four of them were about to come out.
But it was stopped by the Golden Crocodile Douluo waved his hand.
Seeing this, Tang San smiled slightly and sent a voice with his spirit
"Depending on the situation, Bibidong is most likely dead. Otherwise, they wouldn't have looked like this!"
Wang Feng frowned slightly and did not speak.
At this time, the Golden Crocodile Douluo gave Qianjun and the Demon Surrender a look.
The next moment, the four titled Douluo all calmed down.
"What's the point of coming here?"
The Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at the people lightly, and his eyes remained on Wang Feng for a few seconds.
In terms of young generations, he was the highest in the Wuhun Hall, although he did not go to the Sea God Island at that time.
But the White-clothed Pope is a spy matter, so he is naturally qualified to know.
"I don't know if His Majesty the Pope is here?"
Tang San smiled and said, "We are here to discuss important matters with His Majesty the Pope of the Wuhun Alliance. Can you invite her to show up?"
Golden Crocodile Douluo interrupted with a wave of his hand
"His Majesty the Pope is practicing in seclusion, and he has no intention of receiving guests. If you have anything, he will tell me the same thing. You are not from our Martial Soul Alliance. If you have nothing to do, leave here as soon as possible!"
Hearing this.
Tang San uses his spirit to transmit his voice
"It seems that Bibi Dong is really dead. These senior officials of the Spirit Hall, especially the four titled Douluo, knew that I was attacking and attacking at that time, but they had no intention of attacking at this moment. Obviously, they just wanted to hide this matter."
Jian Douluo and his group nodded slightly.
Tang San sneaked and killed Bibidong. Logically speaking, the people from the Martial Soul Alliance should have attacked them long ago.
Now it seems that I just want to suppress this matter!
Maintain the current situation of the Martial Soul Alliance.
If Bibi Dong was still alive, when he saw Tang San and the others coming to Wuhun City, he would definitely have ordered the arrest of several people without saying a word.
Obviously, not.
This only shows that the Martial Soul Alliance just wants to conceal the news that Bibidong is dead.
Forced to swallow this anger to avoid affecting the overall situation of the Martial Soul Alliance.
Wang Feng thought to himself, could Bibidong... she didn't return to the Pope's Palace at all?
Go directly to break through and become a god?
Otherwise, the people in the Martial Spirit Hall would not be like this. Could it be that they were acting?
But it's impossible to act all of them, right?
Just Qianjun subduing demons and the four titled Douluo, the jujube ghost, did not seem to be acting at all.
Wang Feng was surprised.
Bibidong seems to have really not returned to the Pope's House?
Then where did she go?
"Tell me..."
Tang San said, "That's fine. To be honest, we think that the Martial Soul Alliance is the trend of the times. We have been completely convinced by the White-clothed Pope of your alliance. The two empires, as well as several sects and our Tang Sect, are planning to join the Martial Soul Alliance for the prosperity of the mainland and to promote the development of the soul master world!"
"Can you be responsible for this matter?" Tang San looked at the Golden Crocodile Douluo.
At the same time, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo took a step forward and said, "Tang San's meaning is to represent the meaning of our Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect."
Chapter completed!