Douluo: my martial soul is a weed

Chapter 254 Chenxin: Salas! Let me try my sword on you!

Flanders and Chen Huang finalized the content of this issue of the newspaper, and perhaps the contents of the following issues. Overnight, he called the employees in charge of printing back to work overtime to print. He wanted to publish this issue of the newspaper as soon as possible. Spread throughout every city where the newspaper is distributed.

Chen Huang, Flender, and Bai Yao, whose ability is gradually increasing, agreed that it is necessary to strike while the iron is hot, and to give Wuhundian a combination of punches and continuous strikes. Therefore, the content of the next few issues is also based on Wuhundian. Mainly black material.For example, the moths of the various Wuhundians in the past did some bad things.

Bully the common people, take advantage of wealth, take advantage of sex, etc., etc.

The next day, on the streets of Tiandou City.

Many children, carrying a satchel with a lot of newspapers in it, took to the street and started selling.

"Outside the nickname!"

"The latest newspaper from Pengcheng Newspaper!"

"Wuhundian has made a move against the last three sects!"

"The latest news is in the Pengcheng newspaper!"

The nicknames in the children's mouths spread throughout the entire Heaven Dou City.

"Hey! That kid, give me one!"

"I want one too!"

Just the few words from the child's mouth are enough to attract most people.

Soon, the newspapers in the children's satchels were sold out.

The gate of Pengcheng Newspaper is also crowded with people, because the latest newspapers can also be bought here.Next to the gate, hang a big poster:

Wuhun Palace sends troops to fight against the three sects, what does it intend to do!

Revealing the wolfish ambition of Wuhun Palace!

shocking!Qibao City was reduced to ruins!

In the newspaper office, there is still a steady stream of printing. Those that can be printed are divided into two batches. Since last night, they have been printed in batches without interruption.However, this amount is still far from enough.

For example, some people who have obtained first-hand newspapers have already shared them with others.

In some taverns and teahouses, some people were also discussing the contents of this newspaper.

"Martial Spirit Hall has taken action against the three upper sects. More than 4,000 people were killed in the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect! Seven or eight thousand people were killed in the Qibao Glazed Sect! In this photo, there are corpses all over the ground!"

"And this, it turns out that during the academy competition before, the Hall of Spirits had already made a move against the various academies!"

"It seems that the mainland is going to be in chaos again."

"What do you think Spirit Hall wants to do? The second of the last three sects, except for the Haotian School, which has no news from the hidden world, has all been attacked by the Spirit Hall. You know, the last three sects belong to the Heaven Dou Empire." It's more important than the army. Are they provoking the Heaven Dou Empire?"

"That's right."

This is the case everywhere, and there are even many people who are worried about this matter. What if there is a war?Food prices in Tiandou City have risen a bit.

The newspaper of that day was sent to Salas, the Platinum Bishop of Heaven Dou City, by the soul master of the Spirit Hall.

Salas knew something was wrong after seeing it, and wanted to call Bibi Dong to report the matter.

However, the strange thing is that the call cannot be made.

Sitting on the roof not far away, Chen Huang said with a smile: "Before, the wiretapping bugs did not intercept the news of the last three sects fighting against Wuhundian. This time, there must be no mistake. If you want to call Bar?"

"What the hell!" Salas angrily threw aside the phone bug in his hand. He tried it several times but got no response at all.

"Come on, prepare a car for me, I'm going to Wuhun City to meet His Majesty the Pope!" Salas said.

Salas's gorgeous carriage stopped just as it arrived at the gate of Wuhun Palace's branch in Tiandou City.

"Why don't you open it? You should leave! I'm in a hurry!" Salas cursed.

"Your Majesty Bishop, take a look for yourself." The carriage driver said solemnly.

Salas stepped out of the carriage and looked, not far outside, stood an old man with a white robe like snow, silver hair and skin like a baby.He held a murderous sword in his hand.The body is surrounded by nine soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, and black.There are also a lot of melon-eating people who don't think it's a big deal.

The person coming is none other than Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin from the Qibao Glazed Sect! The Seven-Killing Sword Spirit in his hand ranks third among the attack-type martial spirits in Douluo Continent!

The first place is the Clear Sky Hammer, the second place is the Angel, and the fourth place is the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex.

It's just because the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex is more balanced, he has lightning attribute power, and he also has a very good defensive power, which is not as pure as the Seven Killing Sword.The Seven Killing Sword and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex are two of the more controversial rankings.

"Jian Dao Chen Xin!" Salas fell down on his gorgeous carriage.He knew that this was the end for him, Shangsanzong and Wuhundian were torn apart.

Chen Xin said calmly: "Platinum Bishop Salas, I didn't expect that I would test my sword with you just after I broke through level ninety-seven."

A very strong murderous intention surged out of Chen Xin, "I will get some revenge from you today for the death of those disciples of my Qibao Glazed Sect!"

Among the melon-eating crowd watching, only a flash of white light was seen, and Salas, together with his coachman, his carriage, and the branch hall of the Wuhun Temple behind him, were all made in half.

"Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin! How terrifying!" Such a voice rang out from the crowd of spectators, arousing the approval of many people.

The third place in the world is well deserved.

None of the soul masters of the Wuhun Temple here can escape, and all of them have to die here.

In a few days, this issue of the newspaper had spread to all major nearby cities, and even spread farther afield.

Flender looked at the photo of Chen Xin sword beheading Wuhun Temple taken by reporters from the Minzhi Clan below, and smiled from ear to ear, and said, "How about adding this to the content of the second issue?"

Chen Huang said: "Of course it is possible. Let's add more information. Add in the fact that Emperor Xue Ye was poisoned, and Xue Qinghe was impersonated for many years. The Soul Palace did it. Let this storm become more violent."

If you talk about the attack on the last three sects, you can at most say how powerful the Wuhundian is, and then talk about their real thoughts behind it.

However, this second period is really dangerous. Poisoning the king and pretending to be the prince are treasonous. Wuhun Palace will soon become a rat in the sewer. Loyal to the emperor and patriotic, most common people have this idea.

By the time Bibi Dong got the first issue of the newspaper in Wuhun City, the contents of the second issue had already been spread everywhere.

Bibi Dong was so angry that she slapped her throne into pieces.

"Who can tell me! What is this!"

"Didn't you say that Yue Guan and Gui Mei were killed by the evil soul master?" Bibi Dong said angrily. The scepter in his hand hit hard, and the floor tiles of the entire hall were covered with cracks.

"Wu Gongfang! Did I ask you to investigate last time? Did you tell me that it was the evil spirit master who caused this?" Bibi Dong walked up to him, pointed at Wu Gongfang's face and cursed, and then threw the newspaper at him old face.

Wu Zongfang frowned and picked up the newspaper. Judging from the meaning of the newspaper, it seemed that it was Shang Sanzong who did it last time.

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