Check in Wang Feng from Douluo

Early morning on the fifth day.

Wang Feng woke up early in the morning. He spent the whole day yesterday deducing today's battle situation.

As for the last three teams, Wang Feng knew which ones they would be as early as when they entered the finals.

Although I had long thought that this golden generation would be different from the original work, I didn't expect the changes to be so drastic. Yesterday, during the battle against the Imperial Fighter Team, they didn't even reveal their martial soul fusion skills. Their soul power level was surprisingly high. At the same time, Hu Liena also absorbed the star's soul ring and possessed a soul bone.

Xingxing has been following him for several years, and he is no ordinary Xingyue Fox. Hu Liena's strength must be somewhat special.

Wang Feng's mood was a little uncertain throughout the day, and he had too many questions in his mind.

Regarding the deduction of the battle situation on the last day, Wang Feng was also looking at the flowers in the fog, and could only vaguely see a general outline.

But Tang San and the others would definitely face huge threats.

He cannot play, not to mention that the seven-man roster in the finals has been fixed and cannot be replaced. Even if he could fight in a personal battle, it was impossible for him to change his clothes and go into battle instead on that occasion. The competition venue is outside the square of the Pope's Palace, and there will be a lot of titled Douluo there.

In Wang Feng's deduction, entering the finals, his identity is likely to be exposed. But it doesn't matter if he is exposed, as long as he dies, he will be disqualified from the championship.

Is it possible that Wuhun Palace can still use it as an excuse to kill him?

The championship is not Wang Feng's goal. In Wang Feng's opinion, the championship is just an additional reward for his coming here.

Wang Feng didn't think much of those four soul bones.

When Wang Feng put on his September 1st attire and walked on the road to the Pope's Palace with Dean Fei Lun, he found that the weather today was exceptionally good and the sun was shining brightly.

"the weather is nice today."

Dean Fearon smiled and said, "Jiuyi Kai, to be honest, I never thought you could get to this point."

A third-rate academy in Tiandou City was dragged into the finals of the Continental Senior Elite Soul Master Competition by one person!

Although there are many teams that started watching the competition on September 1st and have become accustomed to it. But if you think about it from outside the circle, it feels too scary.

"Champion, I have no confidence in you. I am a real person."

Dean Feilun continued, "But I am completely satisfied that you have come this far! In today's game, you can do your best according to the situation. By the way, after the game, even if you don't continue to stay at Purple Star Academy , our college will also regard you as a symbol of our college and erect a statue for you."

Wang Feng: "..."

He didn't answer.

After the competition, Wang Feng wanted to find out what happened to the three little guys Qingqing and Xingxing, go to the next check-in location to practice, and then look for the little blue bird while ensuring that the consciousness of Xingqing and Yaya never dissipated.

Therefore, it is naturally impossible for Wang Feng to stay at Purple Star Academy any longer.

The accompanying teams include the Shrek Academy and Spirit Hall teams.

There were a total of fifteen people in the three teams, plus the accompanying teachers, walking towards the magnificent, heaven-like Pope's Palace on the hill in front.

Each of the three teams has its own characteristics, and the Wuhundian team, with a face full of confidence, leads the way.

Followed by Tang San and his party were very calm.

Finally, he was on Jiuyi Kai. Occasionally he could still see Tang San and the others, and would look back at them, but there was no communication.

From the foot of the hill, about three hundred meters away, stood the Templar Knights of the Wuhun Palace, holding silver spears and standing crosswise, solemn and majestic, forming a special ceremonial road.

Soon, three teams came to the square outside the Pope's Palace.

With the distance getting closer, Wang Feng could see the gate of the Pope's Palace which was only a few steps away.

The golden gate is at least ten meters high, grand and spectacular, and is also engraved with six different special patterns, symbolizing several titled Douluo.

The semi-elliptical arched gate seems to contain a sacred gathering, and I don't know how radiant it will be when it is opened?

At this time, only a ringing bell was heard.

Twelve cardinals walked to both sides of the gate, like the garrison in front of an ancient emperor.

As a status second to the Platinum Bishop, they only have the qualifications of the garrison here.

The quality is really high.

Wang Feng's eyes did not shift and he looked at the door calmly.

Only one of the cardinals at the front shouted in a clear voice:

"His Majesty the Pope is here!"

This voice seemed to be able to spread throughout Wuhun City, and the words just fell.

As the bell rang, countless overwhelming sounds came from the foot of the mountain and Wuhun City.

The voice of Long Live is rising higher and higher, with a fanatical faith and loyalty in the voice.

Wang Feng knew that it was definitely impossible for the cardinal's voice to reach Wuhun City. It should be the special sound of the bell that reached Wuhun City. It symbolized that His Majesty the Pope was about to appear, which caused such a loud voice, which was even more exciting than the shouts Wang Feng made when he saw the opening scene of the 08 Olympic Games in his previous life.

In this kind of environment, even people who are not from Wuhun Palace will feel a sense of solemnity and respect.

And until the door opened, this kind of shouting seemed to reach a peak!

Wang Feng also saw the person coming.

From the moment the door was opened, it seemed as if tens of thousands of spotlights were shot out from inside, and four figures and another figure walked out shining golden.

After a while, the group of people can only see clearly when they come out completely.

The leader is Pope Bibi Dong.

The papal robe she wore was specially made, with a golden base and three kinds of gemstones: red, blue and gold. It was full of brilliance and nobility.

The purple gold crown on the top of the head is even more majestic.

Wang Feng glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze. Although Pope Bibi Dong is the same age as the master, he can't tell at all. Beauty is beauty, but it is more about majesty.

Wang Feng was reminded of Wu Zetian in his previous life. With such status and strength, it was enough for people to forget her beauty.

I was only overwhelmed by her majesty and demeanor.

The three next to him were also wearing bright golden robes, and there was a huge gem with sharp edges and corners on their chest, symbolizing the status of Titled Douluo.

Naturally, only titled Douluo are qualified to wear this kind of dress. In order are Ghost Douluo, Chrysanthemum Douluo, and Sword Douluo.

Although Sword Douluo is a member of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, he is also an honorary elder of the Wuhun Hall. He usually does not participate in the affairs of the Wuhun Hall and only acts in name.

The other two titled Douluo were not masked as they were when they attacked them.

Ju Douluo looks a bit girly, her skin is very white and tender, and her skin is better maintained than that of girls. Although Ghost Douluo was wearing a golden dress, his face was wrapped in a mist, as if it were a mosaic, making it completely unclear what he looked like.

The last person is Ning Fengzhi, he is not a titled Douluo, but given his status, he is naturally qualified to walk out with the Pope.

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