Douluo: The Tang Poison Official Match

After another day, the final three finalists finally came out, namely Team Shrek, Team Wuhundian, and Kamikaze Academy after uniting with Blazing Academy.

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

A group of people walked out from the side door of the Pope's Palace, and a total of twelve cardinals, who were second only to the platinum bishop, came slowly. They walked all the way to the door of the Pope’s Palace, standing on each side, six people on each side.

The leader said loudly: "His Majesty the Pope is here."

"Long live, long live, long live." Three shouts resounded like a landslide and tsunami throughout Wuhun City.

It was not just the voices of the neatly arranged temple guards on the Pope Mountain, but also the shouts of all the spirit masters who were not allowed to approach the Pope Mountain in the entire Wuhun City. For them, the pope is the highest faith.

Bibi Dong walked out of the Papal Palace with a solemn expression on his head to toe, wearing a purple gold crown and holding a scepter.

The golden dress is very fit, and the dazzling dress is shining brightly, and there are more than 100 red, blue and gold gems on it. The purple gold crown on the top of his head is even more radiant. All the rays of light condensed at this moment are only on her.

All the Wuhun halls belonged to them, all fell to the ground on one knee at this moment, "See under the crown of the Pope."

Four people followed her. The three of them wore red dresses with gold and silver patterns on their dresses, especially the jewel on the chest with golden light and the size of a baby's fist, which was full of luxury. Their identities are easy to guess, Title Douluo.

One of them is the Ninety-sixth-level Title Douluo from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School with the title of sword, Chenxin—the sword Douluo known as the strongest attacker.

Among the other two people, a phantom look appeared all over the body on the left. Although he was wearing the same clothes, no one could see his appearance clearly. As for the other, the skin looks as delicate as a baby, and the coquettish appearance gives people a special feeling. If it weren't for the Adam's apple on his neck, no one would think he was a man. These two were undoubtedly the Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo who had come to encircle and suppress them before.

And the last man with a smile and elegant face was the honorary elder of the Wuhun Hall and the supreme master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect Ning Fengzhi.

Kneeling down in the square, Gu Du looked respectful and fanatical. In this case, the Shrek Eight Monsters who were all standing upright were particularly eye-catching.

As the prince of the Star Luo Empire, Dai Mubai would naturally not kneel to His Highness Wuhun. Zhu Zhuqing was his fiancée and the future prince and concubine.

Tang San lived two lives, how could he kneel down to the Wuhun Hall-this being his enemy-with his arrogant body?

Ma Hongjun and Oscar have similar thoughts. Don't look at Oscar's sleazy appearance. The little fat guy usually smiles and commits the second. They are both outstandingly talented and practical geniuses, but their inner arrogance is not small.

Ning Rong Ronggui is the daughter of the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect. In the future, it is very likely that she will be the next generation of Sect Master. She has always been the only part of others to kneel her, let alone kneel down.

Xiao Wu clenched her hands on her legs, lowered her head and said nothing, the light in her eyes turned out to be hatred.

Shen Xiu casually lowered his eyes. Not only was a modern person with a strong self-concept for more than 20 years, but also the inevitable conflict between Tang San and Wuhundian, which made him unable to mention the Wuhundian. Good impression. Let him kneel to His Highness Wuhun? Stop it! Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Xiao Wu's body trembling because of his excessive mood swings. Shen Xiu moved slightly to block most of Xiao Wu's body sideways, and his lips moved lightly, "Sister Xiao Wu, forbearance."

She put a warm hand on the back of her cold hand, and Xiao Wu took a deep breath. When she opened her eyes, the turbulent emotions disappeared. A pair of beautiful eyes appeared a bit deep. She didn't even know that Shen Xiu had too many things. Regardless of how he knows so many things, as long as he is cultivating, that's enough. Xiao Wu raised a delicate smile that was the same as before, "Yeah."

Shen Xiu took his hand back without change, and the cold gaze finally moved away from him. Isn't it just a comfort to let go, as for! Even though he thought so, Shen Xiu couldn't help but feel a little worried. Han was actually there. There are so many titled Douluos here, but they are still in the base camp of the Spirit Hall. In case he accidentally leaked his breath... he pursed his lips, Shen He glanced at Xiao Wu with no trace of repair. As expected, he still wanted to ask Xiao Wu to go out and let Han leave first.

Here, Shen Xiu's thoughts fluctuated only for a moment. The upright postures of the eight people were too eye-catching in this black and overwhelming square. Ju Douluo Yueguan's eyes flashed, and his lips moved, and he saw Bibi Dong's eyes. It fell on the Eight Shrek Monsters—to be more precise, it fell on Tang San and Shen Xiu who were standing one after the other.

As Bibi Dong's sight condensed, a wave of majestic pressure roared, as if his soul could be shattered, and Tang San couldn't help frowning. Shen Xiu immediately took a step forward, and the system automatically shielded Bibi Dong's pressure. When he took Tang San's hand, the illusory white light that no one could see from Shen Xiu spread and sheltered Tang San.

Tang San couldn't feel the pressure anymore, he slightly squinted his eyes with the golden brilliance flowing in his eyes, his eyes seemed to inadvertently pass the illusory white light in front of him, and then he closed his eyes, unable to see any emotions.

Bibi Dong was obviously a little surprised. She smiled slightly and spoke while calmly increasing the pressure, "Are you the master's disciple and son Tang San and Shen Xiu?"

"Yes. Under the crown of the Pope." The two replied at the same time, neither humble nor arrogant. One voice was as cold and clean as a spring, and the other was as clear and warm as a spring breeze. Their aura is so close and harmonious, and they feel extremely warm just by looking at them.

Bibi Dong couldn't help being stunned slightly.

["Xiaogang Xiaogang, do you think this flower looks good?" The girl's laughter was sweet and crisp, clear and beautiful.

"Well, if my Donger brings it up, it will definitely be more beautiful." The young man smiled and put down the scroll in his hand, his tone full of gentleness.

"Then, you can take it for me." The girl blushed, her already beautiful face became more and more delicate, she looked down at the ground, revealing a beautiful neck.

"Okay." The young man responded gently, carefully inserting the delicate flowers into the girl's hair like a cloud, full of tenderness in every move, "Sure enough, my Donger is so beautiful."

The girl covered her flushed cheeks, her starry eyes were seven points shy and three points sweet. ]

It's a pity, everything can't go back...

The look in his eyes was sullen for a moment. Bibi Dong still has that noble and awe-inspiring appearance, "You two are very good, and you really have the strength of your teacher and foster father back then."

"Don't dare to compare with the teacher (foster father)."

You can imagine how shocked the spirit masters who were originally angry at the Shrek Eight Monsters not kneeling down at this time, Bibi Dong didn't waste too much time on Tang San and Shen Xiu, and waved his scepter. The look was solemn, "Flat body."