Douluo: Being kidnapped into the Holy Spirit Church at the beginning

Chapter 198: The internal circulation craze of the Holy Spirit Church. I want to make progress so much!
"Jie Jie Jie!"

"Cool!"

“Hehehe, that’s right, I’ve been annoyed with Shrek Academy for a long time, but this time I’m finally happy.”

Three thousand meters in the sky, a group of soul masters in black robes laughed wildly.

These black-robed soul masters exuded a terrifying aura, and even the surrounding clouds were dispersed by circles of earthquakes.

"Old Four, see, times have changed. You have to rely on this. Don't always hold on to your broken sword."

An old man holding a ninth-level soul-guided ray gun in his hand said with a smile to the old man flying beside him holding a blood-red sword.

These two people are exactly the Dark Thunder Douluo and Netherworld Douluo of the Holy Spirit Church.

"Third brother, the ninth-level fixed-type soul guide shells are indeed powerful."

Even the calm Nether Douluo sighed. The explosive power of the ninth-level fixed-type soul guide shell was so great that it almost blew away the Sea God Island of Shrek Academy.

Even with his strongest spirit skill, he couldn't cause such great damage.

"Third brother, do you think I still have a chance?"

At this time, another Titled Douluo quietly approached Nether Thunder Douluo and whispered.

"Old Eight, learning soul guides also depends on opportunity. You have already reached the Titled Douluo level. It is a bit putting the cart before the horse to learn soul guides."

Looking at the Eighth Elder who was moving closer to him, Minglei Douluo shook his head and spoke.

It is best to start learning soul guidance technology from a young age. It is really a waste of time to learn soul guidance technology at the age of the Eighth Elder. It is not worth it. It is better to improve one's own cultivation.

"I could have prepared more. As the saying goes, opportunities come to those who are prepared."

When the Eighth Elder heard this, he spoke anxiously.

This time, Minglei Douluo made great contributions because of the soul guide device. He also wants to make contributions and he also wants to make progress!
And because he had just joined the Holy Spirit Church in recent years, the resources within the church were not enough for him, so he planned to make more contributions and move forward.

He believes that resources are earned through hard work.

"Opportunities do come to those who are prepared, but if there is no opportunity, then there is no point in preparing blindly."

Nether Douluo on the side mercilessly finished off the opponent.

"Hahaha, we won a great victory this time without any bloodshed!"

Flying in front of the crowd was a somewhat evil man and a charming woman. The aura they exuded was obviously stronger than that of the people behind them.

The charming woman was holding a young woman in red.

The two people were none other than the Holy Spirit Cult's leader Zhongli Wu and deputy leader Feng Ling, and in Feng Ling's hand was their trophy this time - Ma Xiaotao.

"Ming Lei's contribution to this operation is indispensable."

Zhongli Wu laughed loudly and looked at Minglei Douluo behind him.

"I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it. It was all planned by you, Master. I was just following your orders."

When Minglei Douluo heard this, his face straightened and he replied respectfully.

"Um……"

When Zhongli Wu heard Minglei Douluo's answer, a smile appeared on his face and he nodded with satisfaction.

"Go back and choose a treasure from the treasury of the church."

"Yes! Lord Cult Leader!"

Upon hearing this, Minglei Douluo's face lit up with joy and he quickly responded.

"No, Third Brother."

"How did you learn the mask trick? Can you take me, your brother, with you..."

When the people behind heard that Ming Lei could go to the sect's treasury and take a treasure, they were so envious that their back teeth were almost broken.

Although it is generally recognized on the continent that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is the richest, their Holy Spirit Church cannot afford to give too much. Any treasure in the sect's treasury would be fought over by soul masters.

After all, one is buying and the other is buying for free, so the efficiency is still different.

Due to the hard work and progress of Masked Douluo in the past few years, a wave of internal competition has been set off in the Holy Spirit Church. Zhongli Wu is not stingy at all. As long as you make contributions, there will be huge rewards! The last thing his Holy Spirit Church lacks is resources.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a buzzing sound was heard in the space ahead, and patterns like water waves appeared around, and a black light flashed from the space.

Everyone was shocked and prepared for battle, but there was no fear on their faces. Instead, they were all eager to try.

"Credit, credit, I want credit!"

The Eighth Elder was the most excited. His martial spirit was directly possessed, and his soul power continued to gather in his palms.

"Don't worry, it's Uncle Long."

Zhongli Wu waved his hand and spoke softly.

"Hey……"

Everyone looked disappointed and sighed.

But still shouted respectfully.

"Meet the chief priest."

"How is it, has the goal been achieved?"

A tall figure emerged from the black light. It was Long Xiaoyao, but now he looked more energetic and had a smile on his face.

He was very upset after Moon cheated him last time, so this time he used the same method to cheat him back, which also relieved his frustration.

"Uncle Long has finished it."

Zhongli Wu nodded slightly at Long Xiaoyao and pointed at Ma Xiaotao who was still unconscious.

Before this operation, he went to find Long Xiaoyao specifically, hoping to get him to follow him to minimize the losses.

However, what surprised Zhongli Wu was that Long Xiaoyao, who originally did not want to meddle in other people's affairs and just wanted to stay by his mother's side, actually agreed very readily.

Zhongli Wu guessed that it might be because Long Xiaoyao failed to protect Jiang Jue last time, and he wanted to make some compensation this time.

No matter what, this time Long Xiaoyao did help him a lot by leading that old immortal Moon away.

"But there is one thing you did that was a bit reckless. You could have just taken the girl away. Why did you have to detonate another level nine soul guide shell?"

Long Xiaoyao frowned slightly and asked in confusion.

Zhongli Wu shook his head when he heard this. A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. His black robe rustled as he spoke in a deep voice.

"Uncle Long, I have been very restrained!"

"Because of Shrek, my beloved disciple Jiang Jue was taken away by the Body Sect and his whereabouts are unknown now. I wish I could just blow Shrek Academy up to the sky!"

"Later, I will make sure Xuanzi receives the punishment he deserves."

Zhongli Wu narrowed his eyes and spoke word by word.

He could feel from this explosion that the Dragon God Douluo whom he met in the Far North last time would not live for much longer. By then, Xuan Zi would be at his mercy.

"Taotie Divine Bull... Humph! When the time comes, I will use my secret method to turn you into an evil soul master!"

Zhongli Wu thought to himself that with this martial soul with devouring attributes, it would be easy for him to become an evil soul master.

"I believe this day will not be too far away..."

After hearing this, Long Xiaoyao's eyes were a little complicated, but he didn't say anything else.

Since Jiang Jue was taken away by the Body Sect, he was also responsible for this. How could he blame Zhongli Wu?

"Then I will go back first."

As Long Xiaoyao's voice fell, his figure disappeared.

However, Zhongli Wu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)