Chapter 401 Pope Bibi Dong (1)
Chapter 401 Pope Bibi Dong (1)
Early morning of the fifth day.
Wang Feng woke up early in the morning. All day yesterday, Wang Feng was deducing today's battle situation.
The last three teams, as early as when they entered the finals, Wang Feng knew which three teams would be.
Although I had thought early on that this year's golden generation would be different from the original book, I didn't expect such a big change.Yesterday, the Fighting Emperor team didn't even reveal their spirit fusion skills, and their spirit power level was surprisingly high. At the same time, that Hu Liena also absorbed the spirit ring of the stars and possessed a spirit bone.
Xingxing has been with him for several years, but he is no ordinary Xingyue Fox.That Hu Liena's strength must be somewhat special.
Wang Feng's mood throughout the day was a little uncertain, he had too many questions in his mind.
Regarding the deduction of the battle situation on the last day, Wang Feng also looked at the flowers in the fog, and could only vaguely see a rough outline.
But Tang San and the others would definitely face a huge threat.
He can't play, not to mention that the number of seven people in the finals has been fixed and cannot be changed.Even if he could fight a dozen in a personal battle, it was impossible for him to change his costume instead of going into battle on that occasion.The competition venue is outside the square of the Pope's Palace, and there will be a bunch of Title Douluo at that time.
In Wang Feng's deduction, entering the finals, his identity is likely to be exposed.But it doesn't matter if you are exposed, if you die, you will be disqualified from the championship.
Is it possible that Wuhundian can still use an excuse to kill him one by one?
The championship is not Wang Feng's goal. In Wang Feng's view, the championship is just an additional reward for his coming here.
Wang Feng didn't like the four soul bones.
When Wang Feng put on the Jiuyikai dress and walked to the Pope's Palace with Dean Fei Lun, he found that the weather today was particularly good and the sun was shining.
"the weather is nice today."
Dean Fei Lun chuckled, "September [-]st, to be honest, I never thought you would make it this far."
A third-rate academy in Tiandou City was dragged to the final round of the Continental Senior Elite Soul Master Competition by one person!
Although there are many teams who watched the [-] start, they are already used to it.But if you stand outside the circle and think about it, it feels too scary.
"Champion, I don't have much confidence in you, I'm a real person."
Dean Fei Lun continued, "However, I am completely satisfied that you have made it this far! In today's competition, you can play according to the situation. By the way, after the competition, even if you don't continue to stay in the Purple Star Academy , our college will also regard you as a symbol of our college and erect a statue for you."
Wang Feng: "..."
He didn't answer.
After the competition, what Wang Feng thought was to find out what happened to the three little guys Qingqing and Xingxing, go to the next check-in place to practice, and then look for the little blue bird while ensuring that the consciousness of Xingxing and Yaya will never dissipate.
Therefore, it is naturally impossible for Wang Feng to stay in Zixing Academy.
The same team, as well as Shrek Academy, and the Wuhundian team.
The three teams consisted of 15 people, together with the accompanying teachers, they walked towards the magnificent and heavenly Pope's Palace on the hill ahead.
Each of the three teams has its own characteristics, and the Wuhundian team, with a face full of confidence, leads the way.
Followed by Tang San and his party were very calm.
In the end, he opened nine one, and occasionally he could see Tang San and the others, and would turn around to take a look, but there was no communication.
From the foot of the hill, at a position of about 300 meters, stood the Templar Knights of the Wuhun Temple, holding silver light spears, crossed offerings, solemn and majestic, forming a special ritual road.
Soon, three teams came to the square outside the Pope's Palace.
As the distance got closer, Wang Feng could see the gate of the Pope's Palace, which was only a few steps away.
The gold-plated gate is at least ten meters high, grand and magnificent, and engraved with six different special patterns, symbolizing the digital title Douluo.
The semi-elliptical arched gate seems to contain a sacred gathering, and I don't know how radiant it will be when it is opened?
At this time, only a ringing bell was heard.
Twelve cardinals walked to both sides of the gate, like the garrison of ancient emperors.
As a status second to the Platinum Bishop, they only have the qualifications of the garrison here.
'The style is really high. '
Wang Feng's eyes did not shift, and he looked at the door calmly.
Only one of the cardinals at the front shouted in a clear voice:
"His Majesty the Pope is here!"
This voice seemed to be able to spread throughout Wuhun City, and the words just fell.
As the bell rang, countless overwhelming sounds came from the foot of the mountain and Wuhun City.
The voice of "Long Live" was higher than the wave, with a wave of fanatical faith and loyalty in the voice.
Wang Feng knew that it was definitely impossible for the cardinal's voice to reach Wuhun City. It should be the special bell ringing that reached Wuhun City.It symbolizes that His Majesty the Pope is about to appear, so that such a resounding voice is drawn, which is more exciting than Wang Feng's shout when he saw the opening scene of the 08 Olympic Games in his previous life.
In this environment, even if you are not a member of the Wuhun Temple, you will feel a sense of solemnity and admiration.
And until the door opened, this kind of shouting seemed to reach a peak!
Wang Feng also saw someone coming.
From the moment the door was opened, it seemed as if tens of thousands of spotlights were shot out from inside, and four figures and another figure walked out shining golden.
After a while, the group of people can only see clearly when they come out completely.
The leader is Pope Bibi Dong.
The Pope's robe on her body was specially made, with a brilliant gold base, and three gemstones of red, blue and gold, which were radiant and extravagant.
The purple gold crown on the top of the head is even more majestic.
Wang Feng glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze.Even though Pope Bibi Dong was the same age as Grandmaster, she couldn't see it at all. Beauty is beauty, but more of it is majesty.
It made Wang Feng think of Wu Zetian in the previous life. With the blessing of this status and strength, it is enough to make people forget her beauty.
I was only overwhelmed by her majesty and demeanor.
The three next to him were also wearing bright golden robes, and there was a huge gem with sharp edges and corners on their chest, symbolizing the status of Titled Douluo.
Naturally, only Title Douluo is qualified to wear this kind of dress.In order is Ghost Douluo, Chrysanthemum Douluo, and Sword Douluo.
Although Jian Douluo is a member of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, he is also the honorary elder of the Wuhun Palace, and generally does not participate in the affairs of the Wuhun Palace, just by name.
The other two titled Douluo were not masked as they were when they attacked them.
Chrysanthemum Douluo looks a bit girly, her skin is very fair and tender, and her skin is better maintained than girls.As for Ghost Douluo, although he was wearing a golden dress, his face was covered in a mist, like a mosaic, making it impossible to see what he looked like.
The last person is Ning Fengzhi, he is not a titled Douluo, but given his status, he is naturally qualified to walk out with the Pope.
(End of this chapter)