The Unusual Number of Douluo

Zhao Xuan frowned and said to the two of them: "Feel it well."

Hearing this, they put away the shock in their hearts and nodded hurriedly.

After experiencing it carefully, Xue Qingqing's expression condensed, looking in a certain direction, subconsciously muttered, "This is?"

Zhao Xuan did not speak, and suddenly rushed towards Xue Qingqing's staring direction with the two of them with his spirit power.

...

Viewed from the sky, the ground is an endless sea of ​​woods, which is wavy with the ups and downs of the hills.

There is a layer of divine consciousness around it, using the environment to simulate the hidden figures of several people.

"Ok... so tall."

Gu Li, who had never flew in the sky, had a pale face and was murmured in fear. If it weren't for Xue Qingqing's support, she would have collapsed.

Zhao Xuan glanced at Gu Li with a headache and said, "I didn't expect you to be afraid of heights."

Gu Li was so frightened that she fainted, Zhao Xuan shrugged her shoulders, and then cast her gaze down solemnly.

The various ferocious soul beasts in the soul beast forest are densely covered, and it is reasonable to say that no humans will inhabit, but at this moment, at the foot of Zhao Xuan, a low tent is continuous in the sunset forest.

Among them, the heads are crowded, and there are many spirit masters lurking guards around in the induction. Roughly speaking, there are more than 1,500 soul masters here.

With his eyes flashing, Zhao Xuan murmured: "It's a big handwriting, but I didn't expect to find one."

In a tent in the camp.

"Master Bishop, there are 1,600 soul masters gathered now, and there are still 400 people yet to come."

Sitting above the main seat was a middle-aged man in regular clothes, not just him, the spirit masters in the entire camp had no uniform dress code, and they were all dressed up in daily life.

After listening to the report from his subordinates, he looked unhappy.

"Does the Pope's order just do not work? They dare to delay at this time."

"Do not worry, Bishop Moroccan. For example, Dou Empire has conducted strict investigations in all aspects today, and has closely monitored the various spirit halls. It will take time for them to avoid tracing and come here."

At this time, the man in his left head said lightly, he was bloated and looked like a ball.

"Not in a hurry? The plan is about to go ahead. Please tell me not to worry, Bishop Sang, you are afraid that something will happen to me, and then sit in my position."

Upon hearing this, Bishop Moroccan snorted coldly.

"Oh, how can you say that? Mister Sang is not unreasonable. Mister Moroccan, if you want them to arrive quickly, but also want them to get rid of tracing, where is such an easy thing."

Bishop Moroccan, headed to the right, a feminine man helped.

Bishop Moro said nothing, but he hated these two people very much. Their team was one of the teams that participated in the besieging of the Blue Electric Overlord family. The two left and right were the bishops of the Tiandou area, and he was from Wuhun. The bishop parachuted from the temple.

Because of his command appointed by the Pope, the two bishops came under his command after the airborne. This is also one of the reasons for the dissatisfaction of the two. The landlord was used to it. Suddenly, it was unwilling to personally suppress him.

Although the pope's order is there, the two will not make things worse, but the cynicism from time to time is just as commonplace.

"Two people, the ugly words are ahead. A new round of planning is about to begin again. If anyone does something wrong by then, don't blame me for not explaining to them."

The expressions of Bishop Sang and Bishop Mo changed slightly, and after looking at each other, Bishop Sang slowly said, "It's not that I'm not waiting for Bishop Mo, but there is no way now."

"The power of the Tiandou Empire is deeply ingrained, and it is difficult for me to wait for the bishops in the Tiandou area. Now the Tiandou Empire has launched a screening operation for my Soul Hall. Those who have not returned for a long time must have been on the list. The remaining personnel did not dare to act rashly."

"Once the screening is completed, all sub-halls and sub-halls of my Spirit Hall in Tiandou City will be destroyed. Only the soul masters who have not moved will be let go, and if some people are not left outside, apart from waiting for the Pope’s order Besides, I'm just deaf and blind.

After hearing the words, Bishop Moro's face was stagnant, and then he comforted him: "Bishop Sang must not be heartache, when my spirit hall hegemony is completed, everything that has passed will return."

Bishop Sang and Bishop Mo looked at each other, their eyes were mocking. After all, they were sent from Wuhun City, and they were always idealists.

They leave part of them outside, although they also serve as the purpose of ears, but more is to protect their core power. Those who are outside are mostly confidants. If they are lost in these wars, their rights will not even be Increase but decrease.

A slightly mocking voice rushed to the camp from all directions, causing all the spirit masters in the camp to put down their movements.

"Come back? The dead can come back, but the dead are not necessarily."

Chapter 364

When the sound fell, it was like a rumbling thunder from Nine Heavens, and the atmosphere in the entire Wuhun Hall camp became tense.

Countless soul masters stared at the surroundings blankly, but they could not find the source of this sound. The surrounding Spirit Hall soul masters were all dressed up, and even if one or two people got in, it was difficult to find it for a while.

The panic pressure made many people unable to lift their heads. Three figures from the tent in the center of the camp came out at the same time. It was the three bishops of Moroccan. At this moment, the three of them looked dignified and looked very ugly.

Unlike those dazed ordinary spirit masters, the three of them are spirit masters at the bishop level of the Spirit Hall. They are powerful, looking for the direction where the pressure is coming from, and looking at the sky together.

The spirit power of the three of them shook, and a total of eight spirit rings appeared on each of them. Twenty-four spirit rings were dazzling and exuding radiance.

The three of them are all soul masters of the Contra level!

As the soul power of several people shook, the pressure on the soul masters around them was greatly reduced.

Seeing the appearance of the three bishops, they learned everything. A circle of spirit rings rose from under their feet. In less than a moment, it was like ink rendering on rice paper. The spirit rings of various colors in the entire camp flickered. Looking down from the sky, a sea of ​​spirit rings appeared in front of him.

Among them, the most colored spirit ring is yellow, and then purple. Between these two colors, the white ten-year spirit ring and the black ten-year spirit ring are the rarest.

The spirit ring fluctuated, and the huge spirit power fluctuations rushed straight into the sky, causing Zhao Xuan to be shocked. He couldn't help but admire: "This kind of scenery is really magnificent."

Yes, this kind of terrifying spirit power fluctuation is only magnificent in Zhao Xuan's eyes. Among the countless spirit masters below, in addition to the three bishops of Contra, there are many other powerful men, Soul Sage and Soul. The emperor and soul king are no longer in the minority.

Zhao Xuan took the shocking Gu Li and Xue Qingqing to reveal his figure. The three bishops who were looking for Zhao Xuan's figure were slightly startled, even if they narrowed their eyes, when they saw Zhao Xuan's face, several people were all covered. Shocked, his face changed drastically.

"Lei Douluo?!"

Bishop Moroccan exclaimed.

Bishop Sang and Bishop Mo also turned pale in an instant. As bishop-level members in the Spirit Hall, they certainly knew Zhao Xuan’s name. It can be said that Zhao Xuan is one of the greatest enemies in the Spirit Hall. The title Douluo who fell in his hands from the Spirit Hall reached two!

The other spirit masters have a low status, so they have never heard of this top-secret level news, but judging from the three words "Lei Douluo" and the faces of several bishops, they also know that the enemy this time is a powerful one. Titled Douluo, and is an enemy and not a friend.

The other powerhouses in the camp flew towards the position of the three bishops. A flying soul saint passed from a low altitude under pressure and fell beside the three bishops. He glanced at the figure of Zhao Xuan in the sky with fear and asked. Said: "My Excellency, what should I do?"

Bishop Moro looked at the sky, and Zhao Xuanzheng looked at him with interest, with a smile on his face, seeming to be curious about what choice he would make.

His throat moved slightly, and he, who had always been arrogant, just felt like a monkey at this time, trapped in a cage to watch.

"run!"

He opened his mouth and said, the Flying Soul Saint was taken aback, as if he didn't understand.

"Run! Disperse! Immediately! Hurry up!"