Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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Seeing the master's angrily and anxious look, Bibi Dong felt a refreshing mood for no reason, and said without concealment:

"Some time ago, Platinum Bishop Salas sent me a message before he went mad. Your Shrek Academy has produced Yang Ming, a peerless genius. He is already outstanding at a young age. He is born with twin spirits, and the first spirit ring is the beginning. Starting at the Ten Thousand Years level, and being close to the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect and the Heaven Dou Empire, such a person cannot be used by my Spirit Hall, of course there is only a dead end."

"And your disciple Tang San, your most beloved cousin Liu Erlong, I specifically ordered them to be killed, Yu Xiaogang, I will ask you whether you are surprised or not happy?"

As he said, Bibi Dong squinted his eyes, and there was a cold luster in the narrow gap, and the whole person's feeling completely changed.

She is the Pope in charge of the Wuhun Temple, and can make countless people change their destiny under a single order, not the girl who was obsessed with Yu Xiaogang back then.

"you……"

Yu Xiaogang was shocked, and then suddenly stepped forward, grabbing Bibi Dong's shoulders with his hands like eagles, his eyes were bloodshot, his shoulders trembled, and his mouth trembled, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

Yu Xiaogang never imagined that Bibi Dong would do such a wonderful job!

At this moment, a soft knock on the door suddenly came from outside.

"Go away, didn't I say that no one should bother me without my instructions?"

Bibi Dong roared.

The people outside didn't seem to expect that the pope, who has always been approachable, would have such a temper. After a moment, he said:

"Under the crown of the Pope, the two elders sent back a message that they did not complete their mission and await your instructions."

"What? Didn't complete the task?"

Bibi Dong's complexion changed slightly.

Bibi Dong couldn’t understand. Two titled Douluos, several Spirit Douluos, more than a dozen Spirit Sages, and hundreds of thousands of Spirit Masters. With so many people shooting together, even a mere student could not deal with it. ?

The red in the master's eyes faded, he loosened his hands holding Bibi Dong's shoulders, took a few deep breaths, calmed down his emotions, and said in a deep voice:

"I advise you to give up targeting Yang Ming. With my knowledge of Yang Ming, the cards he has are far beyond your imagination."

Bibi Dong felt that he had lost his boss's face in front of the master, waved his hand, and scolded:

"Yu Xiaogang, you go, I don't want to see you again."

Hearing this, the master stiffened and took a deep look at Bibi Dong, but the latter turned her head and didn't want to look at him at all. He sighed deeply in his heart, and the master walked outside the door.

Out of the meeting hall of the Pope's Palace, the master is preparing to leave here.

But suddenly, a young man stopped his way.

The master looked up and down the young man for a moment, with black hair and dark eyes, dressed in the costume of the Wuhun Temple, with a jealous look on his face, staring at him with a malicious look.

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"Who are you, why are you stopping me?"

The boy moved his wrists, first glanced at the meeting hall of the Papal Palace, and closed the door again, but he seemed to be able to penetrate the door and see the beautiful pope sitting inside, then looked at the master and grinned. :

"Yu Xiaogang, you old thing made the Pope unhappy, see if I won't beat you up!"

Yu Xiaogang was slightly startled, but he felt the spirit power released from the young man, but he was just one step short of reaching the Soul King, who was still at the peak of the Soul Sect, and he was slightly relieved.

Yu Xiaogang is now assisted by Yang Ming. Although it hasn't been long before he has been promoted to the Soul Sect, he is proud to be able to deal with this unidentified young man with the golden sacred dragon martial soul after the mutation.

But the next moment, a circle of light was suddenly thrown from the young man's hands, falling on Yu Xiaogang like a curse.

For an instant, it was as if a basin of cold water was poured on Yu Xiaogang, his face changed in shock.

Because at this moment, Yu Xiaogang was unable to release a martial spirit, and even the spirit ring, spirit ability, and spirit power were all restricted!

"Tsk." The unidentified boy grinned and said, "My spirit is a spirit ring. As long as the person trapped by my spirit is no different from a trash."

After all, the young man rushed forward and pushed Yu Xiaogang to the ground with a round of punches and kicks. Every effort was used to the right amount, which made Yu Xiaogang feel pain without causing him to be seriously injured and killed.

As the boy beat, he muttered:

"Damn, the most uncomfortable thing when reading novels back then was the plot. See if I won't beat you down, Yu Xiaogang, you grief!"

Yu Xiaogang was already dizzy with raindrops of fists, and couldn't hear what the boy said.

As for the Knights of the Templars that are farther away, because they are far away, they can't hear the young man at all. However, they turned a blind eye to the young beating master, the "elder", because this young man is a disciple under the crown of the Pope, only 13 years old. Already at the age of almost becoming the soul king, the future is boundless, they will naturally not offend.

The words are divided into two ends.

The team of spirit masters participating in the Tiandou Empire continued to move forward. During the next journey, there was no accident. In order to better protect these spirit masters, Prince Xueqinghe temporarily drew three thousand iron armored troops from the passing cities. The guard, at the same time, summoned some spirit master masters from the imperial capital to help quickly.

The series of measures taken by Prince Xueqinghe naturally ushered in the goodwill of the teachers and students of the participating colleges, which will not be repeated here.

Finally, the entire team arrived at Wuhun City, a holy land where the soul masters were pilgrimage to the legend.

Because of the special regulations of Wuhun City, Xue Qinghe ordered the Iron Armour and the Royal Knights to garrison outside the city, leading 15 teams of soul masters into Wuhun City.

Unexpectedly, the area of ​​Wuhun City is very small, and it does not match the reputation it possesses. The area is about one-tenth the size of Tiandou City, which is the level of a prefecture-level city.

But the shock that Wuhun City brought to everyone was no less than that of Tiandou City, the capital of the Tiandou Empire.

The fortifications of Wuhun City are in line with the capital of the empire. The eighty-meter-high city wall stands above the ground. It is completely repaired by solid and durable granite. The thickness is more than 30 meters. It would be difficult if it had not had a lot of manpower and material resources. Built such a great city.

In terms of wealth and wealth, even Ning Fengzhi, who has always had no money, had to bow down.

You must know that this city was built entirely with the funds of Wuhundian. It was built from nothing to a huge city, and it was designed in every aspect, including the construction of city walls, urban planning, and road design.

The most peculiar thing is that Wuhun City is not boxy like ordinary cities, but a hexagonal shape, with a total of six walls, on which there are always guards in charge of patrolling.

(This boy is an attempt. If everyone is not satisfied, he will not do a second one)