Douluo: Star Officials Challenge, Everyone is Better Than Tang San

"It's exactly the same breath as the mysterious golden monument above the sky!"

"Just now, a silver-haired man in the ring came out of the cubicle!"

"Sitting on the futon in the center of the ring like an old monk in meditation!"

"At this time, the entire square is already full of people, causing quite a commotion!"

"It's up to the Pope to make a decision, how should we deal with it?"

What the Platinum Bishop said made the ghost beside him look excited.

Looking at Bibi Dong on the throne above, she hurriedly said:

"My lord Pope, this is the arena, even that senior can't be wrong!"

"The other party said yesterday that he would appear in different places every day!"

"I didn't expect to come to our Wuhun City, God bless my Wuhun Palace!"

"If we can win over senior, it will be a great blessing for Wuhundian!"

Guimei and Yueguan offended Lin Feng yesterday and were suppressed forcefully.

He knew very well that this person's mental power and strength were unfathomable.

It is very likely that it is on the same level as Pope Bibi Dong, or even equivalent to the strength of the Great Priest Qian Daoliu.

The platinum bishop who reported looked at the ghost with a puzzled expression.

Bibi Dong also looked over, ghosts with spirit power level 95 rarely saw him lose his composure like this.

She thought for a while and said coldly:

"Ghost Douluo, I order you to go to Wuhun City Square to investigate now!"

"If the person in the ring is really the 'star official!'"

"Invite him to the Pope's Palace and treat him with the highest etiquette!"

The smile on Ghost's face couldn't be concealed, and said in response:

"Obey, my lord pope!"

"I will definitely invite the seniors over!"

After saying that, he strode away from the Pope's Palace, followed by the Platinum Bishop.

Bibi Dong thought about the huge change in Ghost's attitude before and after.

The gem scepter in his hand hit the ground heavily, and said coldly:

"Ghost Leopard Douluo!"

Not long after, Ghost Leopard Douluo came to the Pope's Palace to salute respectfully:

"Meet the Pope!"

Bibi Dong ordered solemnly:

"Ghost Leopard Douluo, a ring appeared out of nowhere in Wuhun City Square!"

"I've sent Ghost Douluo over to check!"

"Go and help him!"

Ghost Leopard Douluo nodded and said, "Of order, His Excellency the Pope!"

Then turn around, leave the Pope's Palace and go to Wuhun City Square...

Wuhun City Square, a large number of people gathered here at this moment.

All kinds of discussions and exclamations arose everywhere, and it was extremely noisy and lively.

"Tell me, what is the origin of this arena?"

"It's really strange to appear here out of thin air last night."

"Moreover, there are powerful defensive formations around the arena."

"Many people tried to break through the formation to find out, but they were all shocked."

"Look, it's another guy who is overconfident."

"If you want to try to break through the defensive formation, you dare to go wild with the strength of the soul master?"

"Didn't you see that the soul sects next to you are all healing?"

"I'm the exact opposite of you. I'm more curious about the silver-haired man sitting cross-legged on the futon in the center of the ring."

"He should be the owner of this arena."

"This person is also a little bit more handsome and handsome, and he has a pretty face."

"He doesn't have any soul power on him, how can he be the master of this arena?"

"Hey, hey, why is the little boy talking so badly!"

"My brother is really handsome, isn't he?"

"If I can marry such a man, I am willing to raise him for the rest of my life!"

A group of men rolled their eyes one after another when they heard the words of a few beautiful women being nympho.

They really are not envious at all.

A man who relies on his face for food is not worthy of sympathy.

On the futon in the center of the ring, Lin Feng looked through a little gap in the corner of his eyes.

Seeing the surrounding situation, he looked a little bored and thought to himself:

"What a **** dog!"

"When I came to Wuhun City, I was surrounded by people like monkeys!"

"It's better than yesterday's foggy forest, at least the ears are clean!"

He had a rough perception of the surrounding situation.

It was found that Tang San, Hu Liena, and Feng Xiaotian didn't come.

Very speechless, continue to meditate.

"Ten years, although every day is a bit boring."

"But as soon as ten years pass, I will be able to obtain the ultimate power of the Douluo plane!"

"At that time, wake up and take power in the world, and lie drunk on the knees of beauties."

"Happy and happy, enjoy family relationships."

Lin Feng fantasized about a better life ten years later, and began to imagine the picture of choosing a concubine.

At this time, there was a commotion among the crowd.

Two young men stepped out, and those nearby backed off.

"Look, Xie Yue and Yan are here!"

"They are one of the golden generation known as Wuhundian!"

"Three years ago, I had the strength of a soul king!"

"I'm afraid I have broken through to the Soul Emperor now?"

Xie Yue and Yan ignored the discussions around them.

Looking at the arena in front of him, he showed a puzzled expression.

"Xieyue, this arena appeared here out of thin air."

"There are formation protections around, let me try to see if I can break through the formation!"

"I want to see what kind of **** that person on the futon is pretending to be, what the **** is he doing!"

Yan strode forward with a proud look on his face.

His strength has reached level 61 Soul Emperor, and he thinks that he is not comparable to those Soul Sect trash.

Xie Yue pondered for a moment and nodded and said:

"Go, Yan."

"Remember to be careful, the formations around the ring are weird."

"The aura it exudes is actually the same as the mysterious golden tablet in the sky!"

Yan smiled disdainfully, clenched his fists and said:

"Exactly how it is, I will know once I try it!"

Immediately, six soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black rose from under his feet, with a soul power of level 61.

The fifth black ten thousand year spirit ring lit up and shouted:

"Fifth soul skill, Feisha Kuangyan!"

Suddenly, a scorching fire-attribute soul power burst out.

A flame storm was set off on the spot, forcing everyone to retreat.

Even Xie Yue had to retreat temporarily.

With the increase of the soul skill, Yan's flame power increased by 300%.

Then the second soul ring lit up and shouted:

"Second Soul Skill, Granite Rock!"

The next moment, a huge granite arm formed from his right arm.

A huge flame lord appeared behind him, roaring loudly.

"Guy who pretends to be a ghost, I want to break your **** formation!"

Yan let out a loud roar, and jumped close to the ring.

The right arm surged with all its strength, bombarding the ring formation.

In an instant, a shocking explosion occurred on the scene.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, Yan flew out in a parabola.

Coincidentally, it fell headfirst into the trash can with a "boom".

And the defensive formations around the arena withstood Yan's powerful blow.

But nothing was damaged, the silver-haired man on the futon in the center of the ring.

Still meditating with eyes closed, motionless like a mountain.

Xie Yue reacted quickly and rushed over and shouted: "Yan, are you okay!"

At the same time, a cold and angry voice came from the distant sky:

"Yan, how dare you offend senior!"

"How rude!"

Chapter 7 Refused to go to the Pope's Palace as a guest, counter-shocking level 93 Ghost Leopard Douluo, Feng Xiaotian came

Xie Yue dumped her good friend Yan out of the trash can.

Look at his dirty, comatose appearance.

cried out worry:

"Yan, are you okay? Wake up!"

The people watching nearby were shocked by the sudden scene.

Unexpectedly, Yan, the soul emperor with a soul power of 61, launched an attack.

He was hit hard by the counter-shock of the formation near the ring, and fell into a coma.

The strength of the golden generation of Wuhundian is beyond doubt.