Douluo: Who asked you to marry the Pope?

Chapter 122 Promised to show no mercy! (seeking subscription)
Zhu Zhuqing gritted his silver teeth, and rushed towards Su Yi quickly, the third soul ring on his body also flickered at this moment.

The hands were closed above the head, and the claw blades on the ten fingers quickly fused together, turning into a sharp blade about one foot long.

After injecting soul power, the black light blade condensed on a straight line and slashed at Su Yi.

"Quantum Bomb!"

This time, Su Yi didn't aim at the target with the hand cannon, but stood there easily and snapped his fingers.

In the next instant, a square halo with a diameter of about five meters appeared in front of Zhu Zhuqing's impact.

Zhu Zhuqing saw this halo, but she didn't have time to dodge it, because her straight forward speed was too fast.

At this time, her choice is to launch her first soul skill Nether Thrust, to increase her speed again and sprint over.

But when she just stepped into this halo, her face suddenly changed, and fear filled her face.

Her own legs seemed to be filled with lead, and her speed slowed down instantly, and the air in this halo area became sticky.

The first feeling is that the whole person is in a swamp.

Before she had time to react, a giant shell fell from above her head.

"boom--"

The explosion exploded in the entire Wuhun Temple.

Dust is everywhere!

Zhu Zhuqing was lying on the ground, her heavy breathing made her chest rise and fall violently.

too strong!
She couldn't even stop Su Yi's attack, and even the speed she was most proud of didn't exert any effect.

She originally thought that she was good enough, but she didn't expect to find out that she was only good enough in the Zhu family after she came out.

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing lying on the ground, Su Yi shook his head.

In the end... I still show mercy!

Under his control, the Quantum Bomb made by extracting soul power from the energy card just now didn't even exert its two layers of power.

Even so... Zhu Zhuqing was easily dealt with.

powerful!
"You wait."

Zhu Zhuqing struggled to get up from the ground, and called Su Yi who was about to leave: "What are you going to do with me?"

She has been thinking about this question for a long time!
Originally thought that as a prisoner, he would be executed by the Wuhun Temple.

But... no!

After more than half a year, Wuhundian not only did not execute her, but also entertained her with food and drink.

Even after coming here, there was not even a single interrogation!

Apart from being restricted in her freedom, her life is no worse than when she was in Zhu's house.

Because of this, she wanted to know more about Wuhundian's thoughts.

"This depends on the decision of Wuhundian, I don't know."

"But... it shouldn't kill you!"

Su Yi's task is to take out the information set and bring Zhu Zhuqing back.

As for the rest, it depends on the pope's decision!

"You can choose to join the Spirit Hall."

Su Yi made a suggestion.

Wuhundian can accept Oscar, it can accept Zhu Zhuyun, and it can definitely accept Zhu Zhuqing.

"I'm from the Zhu family, how can I join the Wuhun Palace?"

Zhu Zhuqing clenched his fists tightly.

If she joined the Spirit Hall, it would be impossible for her to return to the Zhu family, not even the Star Luo Empire.

"up to you!"

Su Yi just made a suggestion, as to whether to do it or not has nothing to do with him.

Looking at Su Yi who left, Zhu Zhuqing fell into deep thought...

Thinking of the battle scene just now, she fell into self-doubt.

Can she really become a Title Douluo as predicted?

In this situation, let alone becoming a Titled Douluo, it is impossible to leave here.

save her?

Who will come?
Zhu family?Or the Star Luo Empire?
The answer is: neither!
Although she was trained as the next heir of the Zhu family, it was absolutely impossible for them to come to the Wuhun Hall to save people.

And the Zhu family didn't know about her capture, even if they could guess what the Death Hall of Souls did, there would be no evidence.

And Su Yi!

The strength of this person is too terrifying.

Through the battle just now, she can now confirm that the previous guess of the Star Luo Empire was wrong.

This person is not Qian Renxue as predicted!
But what made her feel strange was that even a soul master like her appeared in the last prophecy, why didn't a genius soul master like Su Yi appear?
Could it be... an untimely death?
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As soon as he left the gate of Wuhun Temple, he saw an old man in plain clothes sitting on the side of the road studying the endgame.

frown!

"Cannon three into seven!"

Su Yi stood by and couldn't help but said.

His chess skills are not very good, but why can't he see such an obvious broken move?
Shake your head!

"Little friend, it's a real gentleman to watch chess without saying a word."

While the old man was talking, he was still following what Su Yi said... three shots into seven shots.

"Old man, your one-man show is really enough."

"I see that you are in a low mood, and I will help you."

"Furthermore, you are really right, I am not a real gentleman."

Su Yi smiled.

"Do you want to kill a few games?"

The old man sent out the invitation, and there was a little eagerness in his eyes, as if no one had ever played chess with him.

Su Yi looked at the time...it was still early, and there were no classes in the academy today.

Sit on the opposite side!

Play chess, play chess!
From early morning to noon, time blinks like running water.

"General!"

Su Yi stood up and patted the dust on his butt: "Old man, go back and practice your chess skills first."

"Will you come tomorrow?"

The old man looked at Su Yi's back as he left.

"Time is running out!"

"Let's talk about it later when we have a chance to meet."

Su Yi waved his hand.

He is a soul master and an undercover agent.

The most important thing for him is: get the soul bone!Engage in soul bones!Engage in soul bones!

What's the point of playing chess with a bad chess basket.

boring!

After Su Yi left, a faint smile appeared on the old man's face.

"Great offering, let's go back!"

Another old man appeared quietly and bowed slightly to the one who played chess just now.

That's right!

This stinky chess basket is Qian Daoliu, the great enshrinement of the Wuhun Hall.

Because he lived in the Elder's Hall for many years, even Su Yi had never seen him.

"This kid is good!"

Qian Daoliu chuckled, his granddaughter mentioned Su Yi to her many times in the letter.

Comments on Su Yi: Genius soul master with brains!

As for Su Yi, he had heard of it before, but had never seen it.

He is the great priest of Wuhun Hall, while Su Yi is just a junior.

He's...not interested!
But after receiving the letter from Qian Renxue, he had this urge to meet her.

Because Qian Renxue basically never praised anyone, Su Yi was the first one.

"Just because he beat you all morning?"

Another old man frowned and asked.

"of course not!"

He felt it from the conversation just now.

This kid is indeed a good seedling!

"Golden crocodile, don't stand still, kill two with me."

The game just now obviously didn't satisfy Qian Daoliu.

"I suddenly remembered that there are still things that have not been dealt with in the Hall of Elders."

After speaking, the golden crocodile ran away.

No one in the Hall of Elders was willing to play chess with Qian Daoliu.

There is only one reason: chess is too stinky!

Playing chess with him belongs to the kind of abuse without a sense of accomplishment.

The key... People are addicted to food!
It's hard to get him off.

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(End of this chapter)