Douluo: General Wuhun Thunderbolt is so good at cooking

Seeing Kong agreeing so readily, Yan frowned, was he talking too high?

It shouldn't be possible, right?

If the opponent is really careless and only uses 30% of their soul power, they have no chance of winning!

"a man of his words!"

"Don't worry, I only use 30% of my soul power!"

At this moment, the door of the Pope's Palace slowly opened, and what came into view were two rows of knights guarding the palace. They walked out of the hall in an orderly manner.

Following closely behind were twelve old men in bright red robes. They were the backbone of the Spirit Hall, the cardinals, and their cultivation had reached the Contra level.

After them, a "young" woman dressed in gorgeous clothes, holding a scepter and a golden crown on her head walked out slowly with mysterious steps. Every move she made was full of majesty and solemnity.

Beside her, six old men in golden armor looked very majestic...

Bibi Dong's appearance was quite solemn. After all, he was the Pope of Wuhun Palace, and his appearance was completely different from that of ordinary nobles and sect leaders.

Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin were standing not far from Bibi Dong, their faces a little solemn.

After all, I still underestimated Wuhun Palace!

Not counting Bibi Dong, there are actually 6 titled Douluo on the surface!

The two looked at each other, a little embarrassed.

They once thought that as long as the three upper sects united, they could fight against Wuhun Palace. It seemed that they were too naive.

"See His Majesty the Pope!"

"See His Majesty the Pope!"

Following Bibi Dong's appearance, all members of the Wuhun Palace knelt on one knee and shouted loudly.

There were only a few people present who did not salute Bibi Dong, and among them, Kong was naturally included. After Bibi Dong looked at it, he didn't care.

"Flat body."

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Pope!"

Under normal circumstances, only the emperor would be called His Majesty, and the Pope of Wuhun Palace should be called His Majesty in the same way as Titled Douluo.

But the pope's title is His Majesty.

Sima Zhao's heart is known to everyone on the road!

Glancing at the venue where Huangdou Team 1 was, Bibi Dong's eyes twitched. She had been observing Kong and the members of Huangdou Team 1. She still knew what happened.

This incident almost made Bibi Dong laugh out loud. The only person who could annihilate the whole army except Sora by cooking was the woman she couldn't even see through.

Coming to the finals alone, she was not surprised at all.

"You are all the most talented young talents in Douluo Continent. Your current achievements are due to your hard work and sweat."

"Here, on behalf of Wuhun Palace, I would like to congratulate you!"

"Of course, there is only one champion in the Elite Competition of Advanced Soul Master Academy in the entire continent. Work hard..."

Champion, isn't the champion already decided?

There is nothing wrong with Bibi Dong's words, but Kong is too powerful, what can he do?

"The championship reward is three soul bones that are more than ten thousand years old."

Having said this, the emcees on the side walked towards Bibi Dong carrying three plates covered with red cloth, and then uncovered the red cloth, and red, cyan, and light blue light suddenly filled the entire place.

Bibi Dong waved his hand, and three soul bones floated in the air. This was a moment that showed the grandeur of Wuhun Palace.

Soul bones, these are three soul bones!

Some people are thinking about it, but they don't dare to act rashly. This is the headquarters of Wuhun Palace, and there are no one knows how many titled Douluo there are!

Who dares to take advantage of these soul bones?

"I announce that the finals have officially begun!"

As Bibi Dong finished speaking, the finals also began to proceed.

In the morning, it was an individual battle, but the Imperial Fighter Team 2 and the Wuhun Team made the same decision, which was to abstain and voluntarily enter the loser group to participate in the team spirit fight in the afternoon.

This is the only chance.

Tang San thought so, and Xie Yue and others also thought so.

It's very simple, even if Tang San defeated Xie Yue and others in a personal battle, what's the use?

It is not necessary to participate in the team spirit battle in the afternoon to determine the third place.

The winner will participate in tomorrow's game, and the loser will be in third place.

"Don't be unable to defeat the second team, that would be meaningless. Bye, see you tomorrow!"

Kong patted Yan's shoulder and said.

After saying this, he didn't stop and turned around to leave.

It was true that the way Bibi Dong looked at him was too "passionate", and she wanted to kill him with such enthusiasm.

After hearing this, Yan and others were angry, but they were helpless.

"Hmph, we won't let you underestimate us. Your arrogance and aloofness will eventually become the reason for your failure!"

Yan clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"Okay, let's prepare for the afternoon match. That Tang San isn't that easy to deal with."

"Okay, Nana!"

After Kong left Wuhun Holy Mountain, he returned directly to the hotel.

"Team, captain..."

Yufeng clutched his stomach and lay on the sofa in the hall with a pale face.

This poison is really poisonous!

When he was taken care of by Dugu Yan, Yu Feng had never felt such pain!

It’s so scary!

That woman with the face of a married woman is so terrifying!

She doesn't know how to cook at all, she only knows how to make poison!

"Hey, Yufeng, I'm sorry for you!"

Kong patted Yufeng's arm and whispered.

After hearing this, Yufeng burst into tears. Yesterday, just yesterday, he thought he was dead! Unexpectedly, he survived!

"Captain, I, I can't accompany you on the field for the time being!"

Yu Feng burst into tears, this is the finals!

"It's okay. With or without you, it's not a big problem. Just have a good rest!"

Without even thinking about it, he said bluntly.

Yufeng was stunned, and tears burst into his eyes when he realized what he was doing!

He knows that he is not important, but don't say it like that!

There is no time to be so comforting.

In the hall, besides Yu Feng, there were several people lying dead here.

Among them, Qin Ming, who is the most powerful, is the representative.

"Sora, today...today's game..."

Qin Ming's face was also pale. During the judgment, he ate the largest portion and almost didn't recover...

Seeing Qin Ming asking about the competition, Kong quickly said: "Teacher Qin, don't worry, have a good rest, I will be there for the competition!"

So pitiful, so pitiful!

A powerful man of the Soul Emperor level almost fell down because he ate a little food!

At this time, he is still concerned about the game!

So responsible!

"Okay, now, I'm relieved!"

After saying this, Qin Ming seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and immediately he was sweating profusely and lay down on the spot.

"???"

Such a deep obsession?

"Everyone, have a good rest. I'm going to see Sister Yan and Lingling."

Sora shook his head and walked upstairs after saying this.

Yes, the general's wife didn't even let Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling go. Otherwise, she wouldn't have gone to the Pope's Palace alone today...