Reject the Goddess from Douluo

Hearing this, seeing Ning Fan's serious expression, Zhao Wou-ki and Flender, who used to be like wandering around the mountains and rivers, suddenly became serious, and instantly obeyed Ning Fan's warning and stood at the front of the team. sides.

Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, the four weakest people were surrounded in the center of the team.

Now, after Ning Fan broke through to the Soul Emperor, his spiritual power has already been able to extend the length of a kilometer.

However, the distance of a thousand meters is only a short distance to these strong soul masters rushing towards them.

In the blink of an eye, just as Ning Fan's voice hadn't fallen for a long time.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind rustling through the leaves in the woods.

Immediately, an old man in a gorgeous robe appeared in front of everyone.

Chapter 214 Results

Chapter 214 Results

This old man was dressed in a gold-rimmed red robe, covered with a five-pointed white-gold crown, with narrow shoulders, and a slender body like a javelin. His slightly lowered eyes looked at Ning Fan and his party, with a hint of contempt in his eyes. .

One can tell at a glance that this is a person of high status and favor.

"Saras!" At this moment, Flender looked at the old man in a gold-rimmed red robe, and immediately recognized his identity.

Among the Spirit Hall, the highest ruler of the Hall of Spirits is undoubtedly the Pope.

And under the Pope, apart from the Presbyterian Council at the headquarters of the Spirit Hall, there are also four platinum bishops.

The four platinum bishops use the five-pointed platinum crown to symbolize their identity and respect their status.

This old man is none other than the Platinum Bishop Salas of Heaven Dou City, the Hall Master of the Spirit Hall!

Seeing Salas suddenly appear in front of them, Ning Fan, Zhao Wuji, and Flender all looked gloomy.

This Salas, as the Hall Master of the Spirit Hall of Heaven Dou City, his strength is naturally extremely extraordinary.

According to legend, he has already reached the peak of Contra, and he is only one step away from Title Douluo!

And in the jungle behind him, the movement did not stop. Following behind Salas were two old men in red robes.

Among the Spirit Halls, the Spirit Halls in major cities basically have a cardinal at the level of a Soul Sage, who is in charge of the affairs of the local Spirit Hall.

And Tiandou City, as the imperial capital of the Tiandou Empire, its Spirit Hall hall, naturally has an extraordinary status. In addition to Salas, the platinum bishop at the peak level of Contra, there are also several red-clothed bishops who help him. bishop.

As for Salas's trip, not only did he come here, he also brought two powerful cardinals of the soul saint level.

Menacing, it is obvious that the intention is not good!

However, when the two cardinals appeared in front of everyone, there were rustling sounds from the surrounding jungle.

Everyone's expressions changed, and at some point in the surrounding jungle, dozens of soul masters in silver costumes appeared and surrounded them.

"Temple warriors!" Zhao Wuji, who once had a small conflict with the Wuhun Temple, looked at the surrounding soul masters who were approaching them, and said with an extremely ugly expression.

In the Wuhun Temple, apart from the teaching staff, there is also a special establishment of knights guarding the temple, except for the Pope's exclusive Holy Emperor Warriors and the Douluo Temple's exclusive Douluo Warriors.

The Templars belonging to the two Great Spirit Temples have the highest status. These Templars are all composed of outstanding soul masters in the Spirit Temple, and their strength is extremely astonishing.

The entry threshold is above level 51 soul power, that is to say, any temple warrior has at least the strength of soul king or above.

Ning Fan looked around, and then slowly let out a breath, with an indescribable seriousness in his eyes.

He didn't know why the people from Wuhundian suddenly appeared here, and surrounded them heavily, obviously with bad intentions.

Even though the current Ning Fan has greatly improved in strength, if there is a real conflict, he will still be powerless to face the people in the Spirit Hall led by Salas.

After all, in Salas's trip, in addition to his Contra peak strength, there are two cardinals whose strength is not weaker than Flender and Zhao Wuji's soul saint level.

These forces alone are enough to make it difficult for Ning Fan to deal with.

Not to mention, the rest surrounded them were three soul emperors and twenty soul kings among the 23 temple warriors!

Of course, for Ning Fan, if they really clashed with these Wuhundian people later, even though the Wuhundian has a large number of people, he can still fight with the power of space and extremely abnormal defense Self-defense.

However, only he has such ability.

If there is a real conflict and the face is torn apart, apart from him, even if it is the strength of the soul saints of Zao Wou-ki and Flender, they may not be able to escape the gathering of so much power in the Spirit Hall, and the power of the soul. The siege led by Salas, the platinum bishop at the peak of Douluo.

Not to mention, even the Soul Sect hadn't arrived, and even Shrek and the others who had no strength to resist the weakest Templar.

Therefore, Ning Fan, Zhao Wuji, and Flender did not act rashly.

Moreover, Ning Fan didn't feel any killing intent from the platinum bishop Salas.

Perhaps, while they don't know the reason, they can discuss it first.

While Ning Fan was thinking secretly, Flender, who was not far from him, looked at Salas, took a step up, rubbed his hands with a smile and said.

"Bishop Bishop Platinum, I don't know what it is that you have surrounded our group so tightly? We are all good citizens who abide by the rules of the Wuhun Palace. We shouldn't have made any mistakes in coming here to hunt spirit beasts, right?"

Hearing this, Salas glanced slowly over Shrek and his party, smiled and said.

"Good people? Among you, there is a soul master who has been arrested by my Spirit Hall for a long time. Can this be called a good person?"

Salas looked at Zao Wou-Ki on the other side.

Hearing this, Zhao Wou-ki was shocked suddenly, his face was extremely ugly.

At the beginning, he didn't deliberately oppose Wuhundian, but just had a little conflict with Wuhundian, and it's been so many years.

There's no need for a platinum bishop at the peak level of Contra to lead such a large group of cardinals and templars here to arrest him, right?

Seeing the sudden change of Zhao Wou-ki's face, Salas smiled softly again, with a touch of contempt in his words.

"The reason why this deity came here is not to arrest you on purpose. If my Spirit Hall wanted to arrest you, you would have been arrested in Tiandou Imperial Academy long ago!"

Hearing what Salas said, Zao Wou-ki felt relieved, while Flender became nervous again.

Isn't it about apprehending Zhao Wuji?Then why surround them so heavily?

"Master Salas, what do you mean?" Flender asked cautiously again.

"You don't have to be so careful, I'm the general of the Spirit Hall, and I'm not such a domineering person." Salas said lightly, seeing Flender's nervous expression.

Immediately, his eyes swept over everyone in Shrek one by one again, then fixed his eyes on Flender, and said in a deep voice.

"I came here to capture the soul beast!"

Hearing this, Flender Zao Wou-ki and everyone in Shrek breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, no matter how you think about capturing soul beasts, it has nothing to do with them, right?

Maybe Salas surrounded them, he should just want to ask about the trace of the soul beast.

The rest of the people relaxed, only Ning Fan and Xiao Wu felt their hearts tremble violently.

At this moment, Xiao Wu's face suddenly turned pale, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she subconsciously took two steps closer to Ning Fan who was in front of her.

And it was this kind of strangeness that caused Salas, who was originally covered up by Ning Fan's aura and hadn't confirmed that the girl in the team was the incarnation of a 10-year-old soul beast, to instantly lock onto the target, with uncontrollable fiery eyes in his eyes!

Seeing this, Ning Fan also sighed lightly, and at the same time lightly clenched his fists, mobilizing the soul power in his body, and getting ready for battle.

As soon as Salas' words came out of his mouth just now, Ning Fan already vaguely knew the result in his heart.

Now, there is only one battle between him and Salas and his party!

Chapter 215 How to Choose

Chapter 215 How to choose?

In the prince's mansion,

Xue Qinghe was at the desk, silently processing the scrolls of government affairs.

Suddenly, in the hall, a faint voice sounded.

"Your Highness, Dugu Bo has finally made a move against Ning Fan, and he even exchanged information on 10-year-old soul beasts for my Spirit Hall to cooperate with him..."

Hearing this, Xue Qinghe immediately raised his head, his eyes flickered, and there was a touch of interesting color in his eyes, looking at the gray-robed old man who suddenly appeared in the hall, he said hastily.

"Oh? Did you finally do it? Or cooperate with me, Wuhundian? Is it with Salas?"

Although Salas is a force belonging to the Spirit Hall, he is not a member of another faction in the Spirit Hall, but belongs to Pope Xue Qinghe.

"Yes." The old man in gray robe nodded and said softly.

"Right? 10-year-old soul beasts? How does Dugu Bo know the information about 10-year-old soul beasts? Besides, Dugu Bo and Salas are the wastes of the Tiandou Wuhun Temple, and they can't hunt 10-year-old soul beasts, right? ?” Xue Qinghe looked at the gray-robed old man with some doubts, and asked softly.

The old man in gray robe was about to answer.

At this moment, Xue Qinghe tapped the desk in front of him, stood up suddenly, shook his head, and said with a smile.

"Hehe, when I mentioned Ning Fan, why did I suddenly lose my sense of proportion, since you know this, you should have an information file, pass it to me."

Compared with asking the gray-robed old man one by one, it is better to read the information scroll directly, and understand more directly and quickly.

Hearing this, the old man folded his hand, and instantly a gray scroll appeared in the palm of his hand, and then he waved his hand lightly, and the scroll turned into a streamer and flew towards Xue Qinghe.

Xue Qinghe took it with one hand, and then spread the scroll out impatiently, scanning up and down with his eyes, quickly obtaining the information in it.

Soon, Xue Qinghe closed the scroll with a snap, raised his head, and said to himself with some exclamation.

"Brother Ning, I really have a lot of secrets. The girl next to him, Xiao Wu, is actually a 10-year-old soul beast in human form. Haha, no wonder."

Xue Qinghe was also surprised by this news, he had met Xiao Wu several times, and even attended his birthday party with Ning Fan.

Xiao Wu was quite impressed, but he never expected that Xiao Wu, a very lively girl who had a crush on Ning Fan, turned out to be a precious 10-year-old soul beast that took human form. .

At this moment, Xue Qinghe also suddenly remembered something, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and a look of understanding suddenly appeared on his face.

No wonder before, when Xiao Wu was by his side, Ning Fan always let out breath intentionally or unintentionally.

Originally, he thought it was because Ning Fan's martial spirit was special.

Looking at it now, Ning Fan should have known Xiao Wu's identity as a 10-year soul beast long ago, and was using his breath to cover up Xiao Wu's identity.

It was under the cover of Ning Fan's aura that the priest of the Spirit Hall next to him could not see Xiao Wu's true identity.

At this moment, Xue Qinghe was holding the scroll in his hand, his head was slightly lowered, and there was a look of contemplation on his face. It was obvious that he was thinking about something.

Seeing this, the old man in gray robe took a step forward and said respectfully.

"Your Highness, do you want me to rescue Ning Fan?"

The gray-robed old man often accompanied Xue Qinghe in secret, so he naturally knew that His Highness had an extremely unusual attitude towards Ning Fan.

"You?" Xue Qinghe looked at the gray-robed old man and said softly.