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Chapter 221 People in the audience walk by without seeing their old colors, while people on the stag

Chapter 221 People in the audience walk by without seeing their old colors, while people on the stage sing a heartbreaking farewell song

The bright sunshine fell on the earth, and under the sunlight, the Pope's Palace looked even more resplendent, like a fairy dwelling.

In front of the Pope's Palace, two rows of Knights guarding the Palace lined up from the front of the Pope's Palace to the foot of the mountain. The bright silver armor and heavy knight swords made the whole Pope's Hill even more majestic.The eliminated teams had already left, not even allowed to watch the final day of fighting.

Only the truly young and strong are qualified to set foot on the square in front of the Pope's Palace.

Early in the morning, the three teams that entered the final three finals had already appeared in front of the Pope's Palace and waited quietly.Teachers from the three colleges were not allowed to stand on the square and could only wait outside.

A total of 21 players who participated in the finals stood quietly on the square, and they were all waiting for the coming of the last moment.

In this last final match, Oscar was replaced by Ye Lingling.

The square in front of the Pope's Palace is no smaller than the competition table used in previous competitions. The ground of the square square is covered with special stones. After careful identification, you can find that there is a faint luster of light on those stones. .Although it is not real jade, it is by no means comparable to ordinary rocks.

A group of people came out from the side door of the Pope's Palace, and a total of twelve cardinals who were second only to platinum bishops walked over slowly.They walked all the way to the front of the Pope's Palace, and stood on the left and right, with six people on each side.The leader said loudly: "His Majesty the Pope has arrived."

"Long live, long live, long live." Three shouts resounded throughout Wuhun City like a landslide and tsunami.That was not only the voice of the neatly lined up knights on the Pope's Hill, but also the shout of all the soul masters in the entire Wuhun City who were not allowed to approach the Pope's Hill.For them, the pope is the highest belief!
The huge palace gate opened slowly, and the emblems on the two gates gradually deviated from the track.All eyes unconsciously focused on the direction where the door opened.Even the seven members of the Wuhundian Academy team's heartbeats are constantly accelerating at this time.Even as the golden generation of Wuhundian, they only met the Pope once when they were awarded the Purple Record Medal.

Dressed in a golden long dress from head to toe, wearing a purple gold crown and holding a scepter, Bibi Dong walked out of the Pope's Palace with a solemn expression.Her whole body had an illusory feeling, as if she was infinitely tall, and no one even paid attention to her beautiful face.At this moment, what she represents is only the majesty of the Pope of Wuhundian.

The golden long dress fits very well, and the dazzling dress shines with precious light, with more than a hundred red, blue and gold gemstones on it.The purple gold crown on the top of her head was even more radiant, and all the light gathered at this moment was only on her.

All the members of the Wuhun Hall fell to their knees on the ground at this moment.

"See His Majesty the Pope!" ! ""

The atmosphere at this moment is indescribable, even Tang San and Ma Hongjun, who are so resolute, can't help feeling like they want to pay homage to the shouts coming from all directions.

Bibi Dong's gaze swept over everyone present, and then settled on the periphery, a middle-aged man whose cultivation was no more than the fourth ring.

That's where the teachers of Shrek Academy are.

Xiaogang...you are old...

If it wasn't for your disciple to be in this competition, you probably wouldn't come to this Wuhun City for the rest of your life, right?
The sadness only lasted for a moment, and His Highness, the Supreme Pope of the Wuhun Hall, had regained his majesty in the next second.

She is, the pope of Wuhundian!
The people in the audience walked by, but the old color was not seen——

The people on the stage sang, heartbreaking farewell song!

The words of love are hard to write, she must sing with blood!Come!and!

The curtain rises and the curtain falls, who is... the guest...

(End of this chapter)

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