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Chapter 238 The following invites our great Pope!

The award ceremony will be held after the competition.

On the solemn and dignified arena, there are three teams standing.

The middle is Blade Feng, Zhu Zhuqing and others, the right is Hu Lina, Hu Xie, Yan and others, and the left is the Berserker Academy from the Xingluo Empire.

The war was still the same, with a smile that made people feel like spring breeze on his face, graceful and elegant. If he shakes the paper fan in his hand, it will be perfect.

Jian Zhan smiled and said to Blade Feng: "Congratulations to Brother Blade Feng, and thank you for your mercy. I didn't expect Brother Blade Feng to be so powerful."

Blade looked at the two beauties on both sides and there was a headache, but he still smiled and bowed to the bastard and said:

"Brother Bruce doesn't have to take it seriously. It's worth showing mercy to me. Otherwise, if Brother Bruce is killed, our Shrek Academy will be eliminated."

The corner of the bastard's mouth twitched, and the smile on his face was a bit far-fetched: "Hahaha, Brother Blade really likes to joke."

He looked away and decided not to talk to Blade anymore.

Ning Rongrong poked the blade and then whispered in the blade's ear:

"Hey, although this is the truth, you don't have to say it in front of others, right? This will make people feel embarrassed."

Not far away, I heard the war.

The two teams almost started fighting...

Hu Liena glared at the Blade badly, and it was this bastard who made them lose the game.

And those three soul bones prepared for them were gone!

I really want to kill this bastard with one punch!

Blade Feng only thought that he had not seen her bad eyes, but Zhu Zhuqing could not think that he had not seen her.

She looked at Hu Liena coldly.

Hu Liena suddenly smiled charmingly when she looked at her, then stretched out a finger and gently pointed it in front of her chest, emitting a slight movement of her thin lips.

After she finished speaking, she covered her mouth and smirked, and bursts of magnificent waves appeared on her chest. Some of the male compatriots who were secretly looking at her were hot and salivating from their mouths.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't know how to speak lips, but she couldn't help but think of Hu Liena, a shameless woman, poking herself in the pink fog.

She suddenly understood the semantics of Hu Liena's lips: Sister Zhu Qing is really expensive!

What a shameless woman! Zhu Zhuqing's face was slightly red and spat at Hu Liena and glared at her fiercely.

It's just that there is no deterrence.

Hu Liena curled her lips and glanced at Ning Rongrong, who was pulling the blade's sleeve, withdrew her gaze.

This Zhu Zhuqing is really a fool. With such a strong capital, he has not taken the blade down yet. The one named Ning Rongrong is flat except for her cute face. How could he compete with Zhu Zhuqing?

Yan looked at Blade coldly. He would return the shame this man brought to him sooner or later!

...

No matter what the people in the field are in their hearts, this game is always over.

"Next, please invite our great Pope to present our little heroes!!!"

Bibi Dong slowly landed on the ground from above the highest stands.

The entourage was two old men, one of whom was the palace master who was about to take the sword's life not long ago.

He held a tray in his hand, with three jade boxes on it.

The blade is not a person like Ma Hongjun who has never read a book. He can tell the material at a glance.

This jade name is ice marrow jade.

The most precious jade known to Douluo Continent.

It is crystal clear, delicate and flawless, and the cold air lingers. It is placed indoors. Even in midsummer, the room is like the cold winter.

If worn for a long time, cold air will enter the body, damage the foundation and cut off the path of cultivation!

However, this object is a precious item that is easily decayed by time.

Taking it as a box, even if the items loaded are just weeds on the roadside, the grass will still rise after a thousand years.

A very magical jade material.

There is a piece of ice marrow jade the size of a head in the blade soul guide.

This should be the best storage of jade.

This kid Tang San should have this vision. The blade glanced at Tang San who was entangled by the rabbit sperm.

But he knew that this kid might not have an ice marrow jade box.

It wasn't because this kid was poor that he learned from Ning Rongrong that this kid had made a fortune, which made him want to beat the rich.

The total value of the three ice marrow jade boxes should be around 100,000 gold soul coins, so Tang San can take it out.

But he may not be able to buy it.

Because this kind of ice marrow jade is too rare, there are only two known sources of origin, one is the Arctic Icefield!

And it is in the center of it.

The book says that there is more dangerous than the middle of the Tiandou Forest. If you don’t have the title Douluo’s cultivation level, you will be a luxury for a lifetime.

The other is the deep seabed.

Of course, there are some things that don’t know what’s going on, just like the piece in the blade’s hand is an unexpected gain when looking for a baby.

The number of ice marrow jade is surprisingly small, and it is hard to see even at the largest auction in the Tiandou Empire.

If you want to get it, you still need some connections, such as looking at the landlord Lao Cai, the Sect and the Seven Treasures Glazed Literary Sect.

However, Tang San is a boy with a thin skin and does not have much demand, so he should not be able to hold back his face.

If necessary, Blade will go to the Arctic Icefield.

Because he smelled the rotten aura of ice spirit crystal in the three ice marrow jade boxes.

It smells really good.

Ning Rongrong beat him and whispered: "Bad guy, don't do anything here."

This flowery radish actually took a deep breath against her hair, looking like she was enjoying herself!

There are so many people! He is not ashamed!

Blade: "…"

I don't smell you, Rongrong, I smell the decay...

Bibidong walked slowly with elegant steps.

Regardless of age, identity, strength, her figure, appearance and even temperament are enough to make most women envious and jealous.

Slim and beautiful legs, delicate and concave figure, flawless skin, almost perfect facial features, hair slightly moved under the breeze, white gold crown, close-fitting platinum papal robe.

But as beautiful as her, no one dares to look at her.

The Blade couldn't say whether the air around it fell because of the ice marrow jade, or whether it was the boss of Bibidong.

Her anger is still cold, giving people a feeling that they should not be close to each other.

Deep in those eyes, there was no longer just cold, a strange aura lingering...

Bibidong's invisible turtle aura actually made Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai lower their heads and dare not look directly at her.

For some reason, Blade always felt that Big Bibi Dong was secretly looking at him with unfriendly eyes.

Hahaha, it must be an illusion!

How can a big shot like Bibi Dong have time to look at yourself more?

Bibidong's eyes seemed empty, and even Hu Liena and others were ignored by him like air.

Hu Liena just now, she hooked up at Zhu Zhuqing charmingly.

At this moment, he looked straight and looked ahead, and he seemed to sit upright.

Crazy took the trophy and soul coin card handed over by Bibidong with some fear.

The third place reward is not nominated, and all parties recruit trophys and 100,000 gold soul coins.

When Bibidong finished speaking a few words of encouragement and went to Hu Liena, Jian Zhan and his friends were holding their hearts.

It's so terrible. The pressure this woman puts on them far exceeds that of the strong and iron-blooded emperor of the Xingluo Empire!

Hu Liena didn't dare to look at Bibidong, pursed her lips and lowered her head.

Like a child who does something wrong.

Bibidong handed over the trophy to Hu Xie. Hu Xie knew that what he had taken over was not glory, but deep shame.

Bibidong didn't say anything encouraged.

Tang San, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong and others didn't think so, but they just felt that they were worthy of being the Pope of the Martial Soul Point, and their aura became so powerful.

But when Bibidong stood in front of everyone, Shrek and others felt that a thousand pounds of mountains were pressing on their bodies, making them breathless.

Tang San looked at Bibi Dong in disbelief.

Bibidong glanced at him, and Tang San closed his eyes in pain.

That glance comes with a mental impact!

Didn't expect that Big Boss Bibidong is also a narrow-minded person, obviously not small at all... clearly not like him.

Blade smiled and compared the bent over the gentleman Bidong's heart: "Long time no see, respected Pope's crown."

"You are very good." Bibidong said lightly.

"It's not worth mentioning or not." Blade waved his hand modestly.
Chapter completed!
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