Douluo's Gourd

Chapter 389 Finally arrived at Wuhun City

As the sky gradually dimmed, Xue Qinghe took advantage of the situation and asked everyone to rest in place.

A burly man walked into the prince's carriage.

"Your Highness, the statistics of casualties and losses are available." The head of the Knights handed the statistics to Xue Qinghe.

Seeing the losses above, Xue Qinghe couldn't help but frowned, "89 members of the Knights were killed, 42 were seriously injured, 130 were slightly injured, and 34 were missing. Even the academy side lost six students."

"Hateful! Wuhundian, Tiandou is incompatible with you!"

Especially the Golden Eagle Contra who dared to use soul skills to hit the old lady on the head, I need you to look after me when I go back!

Seeing the flash of fierceness in Xue Qinghe's eyes, Ning Fengzhi at the side reminded: "Your Highness, calm down."

Xue Qinghe calmed down slowly, and looked at the silent leader beside him: "How is Tang San?"

The leader of the Knights said respectfully: "With the protection of the killing horn and the flying horn of the golden iron triangle, not only is he safe, but he has killed many enemies on the battlefield, and he has also won a resounding title called 'Thousand-Handed Shura'. "

Xue Qinghe said a little tiredly: "That's right, but Spirit Hall still suspects Tang San's true identity, what a headache. We must strengthen protection, at least, Tang San can't die on the way to the competition."

As Tang San is Haotian's only child, Haotian will definitely go to the final scene, and Wuhundian will definitely not let Tang San go, when the time comes...

The result of this elite competition is no longer important.

"Teacher, next..."

"Let's proceed according to the original plan. There will be no twists and turns on the road ahead." Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "After all, those two Your Majesties don't know where to hide to heal their injuries."

Silent all night.

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, the whole team began to move forward, bypassing the [-]-meter-diameter pit created by Title Douluo, and the group walked on the official road again.

However, the atmosphere became visibly tense.

The head of the Knights sent out all the remaining spies, and the slightest disturbance around them made everyone nervous.

In order to appease everyone's emotions, Xue Qinghe directly dispatched [-] iron armored divisions from passing cities to protect them.

And he also used the token of the prince to transfer several powerful soul masters from the imperial capital.

All the colleges knew that this was Xue Qinghe's scheming, but they couldn't help but have a good impression of Xue Qinghe in their hearts.

Especially Tang San, he knew that the Spirit Hall was actually targeting him, and the prince knew it too, but he still stepped up his defense without hesitation.

If Xue Qinghe could see Tang San's favorability, he would definitely find that his intimacy had reached the level of a close friend.

The dull rush time passed by in a flash, and as Ning Fengzhi deduced, he was never attacked by bandits again.

It wasn't until they reached the range of Wuhun City that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, everyone has guessed the real identity of the fake bandit, but they are wearing a fake identity, which shows that the other party does not want to tear their face.

So coming to Wuhun City's jurisdiction is considered to be in a safe area, at least the other party will not blatantly attack them.

After passing some farmland and arable land, everyone came to the majestic Wuhun City.

With a height of 80 meters and a thickness of 30 meters, the city wall made entirely of the hardest granite made everyone marvel.

The arenas used for the qualifiers and promotion competitions were covered with a thin layer, and the Wuhun Palace was directly used as a city wall in its entirety. When Flender saw it, he could only feel that the Wuhun Palace was really rich.

There are six powerful spirits engraved on the city wall that are exactly the same as those on the token of the Spirit Hall. Wang Xiaofeng glanced at it and found that except for the mark on the Haotian Hammer, which was a little gray, the others were all under the light of the sun. twinkling.

I heard from Grandmaster that because of a certain matter, Haotianzong was forced to close the mountain by Wuhundian, it seems that this rumor is true.

Otherwise, they will not be treated differently.

At the city gate, a red-clothed archbishop of level 70 greeted the team very respectfully.

Seeing Xue Qinghe who was chatting intimately with the archbishop in red and laughing from time to time, Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help sighing that every politician is the best actor.

Soon, the archbishop in red took them to the hotel where they were resting.

The hotel occupies a large area. Except for the cafeteria on the first and second floors, there are eight rooms on each of the upper three to twelve floors.

Each room is about [-] square meters, small training room, kitchen, study... everything you need, and even if you want someone to wait on the hotel, you can arrange it.

Wang Xiaofeng secretly sensed it with his mental power, and even the servants who cleaned the hall were exuding more than [-] levels of soul power fluctuations.

It can only be said that it really deserves to be the Wuhun City with the highest density of soul masters. If you throw a brick at random, all you will hit are big soul masters.

After settling down, Wang Xiaofeng took Ma Hongjun, who was unwilling to be lonely, out to find something to eat.

Wang Xiaofeng prefers street snacks to delicacies made by chefs specially invited by Wuhundian.

Walking along the streets of Wuhun City, it feels empty, with few pedestrians and few shops.

Moreover, most of these shops sell some items that soul masters need, such as special hemostatic plasters, herbs that increase the speed of cultivation, and even space storage soul guides.

Of course, the space is only half a cubic meter, and the price is extremely expensive, which is not much more than that of the auction house.

After wandering around for a long time, they couldn't find any restaurants, so Wang Xiaofeng and Ma Hongjun were ready to go back.

Passing by a street, Ma Hongjun suddenly patted Wang Xiaofeng on the shoulder: "Wait, Xiaofeng, look there."

Wang Xiaofeng looked in the direction of his finger, and saw that the end of that street was an empty square, and a huge stone sculpture blocked most of the sunlight.

"Let's go and have a look."

Since I didn't find any food, it's not bad to appreciate the places of interest.

When Wang Xiaofeng and Ma Hongjun walked into the square, they realized that the stone sculpture was much taller than they imagined.

The stone statue is a seraph, 18 meters high and four meters wide. I don't know what kind of stone the whole body is made of, and it glows with a faint golden light, which looks like gold but not gold.

Wang Xiaofeng walked over curiously, wanting to touch it, but someone suddenly shouted: "Where do people come from, they are disrespectful to God!"

Wang Xiaofeng turned his head and saw that a teenage girl was glaring at them.

There are three best soul rings around her body, it seems that as long as they get closer to the angel stone statue, she will attack without hesitation.



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