Douluo: Capturing the Goddess from Bibi Dong

Chapter 67 Inside Volume?Default!
The only difference between that golden light and his body is the number of wings. The wings behind that golden light and shadow are three pairs of six.

Blessed by the angel Wuhun, Qian Daoliu had a holy smile on his body, and many soul masters with weak minds bowed down to Qian Daoliu one after another.

"There are four stages in the selection of the Pope.

The first stage is personal warfare.The selection is based on the qualifications of the candidates.Although the Pope may not be the strongest in the Hall of Spirits, his aptitude must not be too bad.

The second stage is team battle.This assessment is to test the selector's ability to cooperate with teammates in a short period of time.As the Pope of the Spirit Hall, this ability is extremely important. The Pope may not only form a team with the elders of the Spirit Hall, but may even fight side by side with the people of the Spirit Hall. This requires extremely strong adaptability.

The third stage is the current team battle.There are many different types of soul masters, such as attack-type soul masters, control-type soul masters, auxiliary-type soul masters, food-type soul masters, and so on.A single soul master's power is limited, but once he joins a team, his strength will increase exponentially. Therefore, as the pope, he must have strong teamwork ability.

And the fourth stage, that is, the Continental Advanced Soul Master Competition many years later, only if you win this competition and win the championship, you can get the Pope. "

"Now that the first three stages are coming to an end, let me talk about the next assessment of this stage, drawing cards. I will shoot three wooden boxes later, and each wooden box has a wooden card in it. There are two black wooden cards and one red wooden card, the one who draws the black wooden card will advance, and the one who draws the red wooden card will advance directly, waiting for the final battle."

"In the fight for the pope, there were many moments of relying on luck. Strong strength is the certification of the strong, but sometimes, good luck is another aspect of strong strength, and sometimes it is even more important than strength. To be the Pope, the person in power of the Spirit Hall, naturally requires extremely strong luck!"

At this time, some people who were originally furious understood the reason why the great priest set up such bug-like tokens as byes and promotions, and they burst into tears.

Some even thumped their chests angrily because they had cursed at the Wuhun Palace, and beat themselves out a mouthful of old blood.

Seeing everyone's understanding expressions, Qian Daoliu thought secretly, and finally reversed the previous wind comment.

The palm of his hand lightly stroked his soul guide, and three golden lights shot out immediately, staying on the ring.

"The three victorious teams, go to the stage to choose your wooden boxes."

Qian Daoliu, you really know how to play!With a swear, Situ Han's powerful senses directly penetrated into the wooden box, surpassing the angel's soul power, and began to detect.

There were no obvious traces inside the wooden box. Situ Han couldn't clearly test the color of the token at all, but he could roughly perceive that the wooden box on the left couldn't be red.

It is a bit unrealistic to want to test the color of the token, so Situ Han can only give up resentfully.

With a light step on the ground, he flew to the ring, picked up the wooden box in the middle, opened it, and his face turned black, just like the wooden sign lying quietly in the wooden box.

The probability of choosing one of the two is actually the wrong choice.

At this moment, a familiar figure jumped onto the ring and landed three meters to the right of Situ Han. It was Yan who had been beaten half to death by him.

Not seeing each other for three years, Yan's strength has reached level 32 soul master.

Satisfied, he stretched out his hand to the wooden box on the far right, gently opened it, took out the red token inside, held the token in his hand, and waved it at Situ Han as if showing off.

Yan didn't know his situation before, but in the past three years, he understood, especially one day ago, he understood everything.

Qian Daoliu took a fancy to him and wanted to make him the Pope.

Moreover, his father once told him that becoming the Pope is only the first step, and greater happiness is still waiting for him.

According to the information he vaguely revealed, Yan probably knew that the great priest Qian Daoliu had a granddaughter, and after this assessment was completed, he would go to Heaven Dou City to develop a relationship with this girl.

So that he can get the support of many elders and priests in the future, and firmly sit on the position of pope.

Therefore, he didn't care about this assessment at all. The final champion had already been determined a day ago.

Of course, apart from Qian Daoliu and Yan Chen, no one in Wuhundian knew about all this, not even elders like Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

Yan Chen is none other than Yan's father, the Platinum Bishop in Wuhun City, whose status is only equal to that of the Pope.

Regarding Yan's idiot-like behavior, Situ Han didn't bother to look at it. After a while, his strength recovered and he took control of the Wuhun Temple. This idiot was not at his mercy.

And the person holding the wooden box on the left is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old man, whose strength is actually at the level of a 42-level soul sect, and he knows without looking that what he is holding is the remaining black wooden card.

Qian Daoliu knew the wooden cards in the hands of the three without looking at them. Yan was the person he was trying to protect, and he knew the distribution of the wooden cards in the wooden box for a long time, so he pretended to glance at the wooden cards in the hands of the three.

Then he said, "The person who got the red card goes to the stage and waits for the last competition. The remaining two teams will go on stage and start a team battle. The winner can get the qualification to challenge the Title Douluo. Just persist for 1 minute. You can become the Holy Son of my Spirit Hall, the number one successor in the Pope's Contest."

Yan excitedly jumped off the ring, quietly waiting for the blessing of the Son of God, with Qian Daoliu's thigh to get through the relationship, let alone a minute under the title Douluo, even if he persisted for a day, there would be no problem.

Situ Han waved helplessly towards Xiao Wu, Hu Liena and Ye Lingling. The three girls tapped their toes, and flew lightly onto the stage like three butterflies of different colors.

Countless wolf friends stared at him, and some even trembled, not knowing what happened.

And the contestants who were hostile to Situ Han did not hesitate, and six black figures came to the ring almost instantly.

Seven people standing together are like seven black charcoals.

However, although the seven of them are black, their strength should not be underestimated, and they are all strong at the level of the soul sect.

Among the participating teams, except for Situ Han's team, there were basically seven players.

Although there is a huge gap in strength between some team members, the captain is the soul sect, and the teammates even have soul masters.

But they still didn't give up filling the number of people, after all, one more person can increase the combat power.

(End of this chapter)