Douluo's Gourd

Occasionally staying overnight is just a trivial matter for soul masters like Wang Xiaofeng and Tang San.

The sleepless deduction of tactics allowed them to come up with several sets of effective tactics specifically aimed at Wuhundian in just one night. As for which one to use, it depends on the situation on the spot.

As for Asura Academy, it wasn't that Wang Xiaofeng looked down on them, but because of the level of fellow practitioners, there was really no academy that could defeat Shrek.

It was really Wang Xiaofeng who raised the upper limit of Shrek.

Tang San had at least been injured, and was even unable to play for a period of time because of his injuries, making people see the hope of defeating him.

But Wang Xiaofeng, in the entire elite competition schedule, really hadn't been injured, and he couldn't see the upper limit of this person.

Some good people even made a leaderboard, and Wang Xiaofeng crushed the golden generation because of all kinds of beautiful 'records'.

Even Tang San ranked third because of his twin spirits.

Although this small workshop was quickly copied by the Wuhun Temple, the list still spread, and it was inexplicably recognized by many soul masters.

However, none of these affected the people in Shrek. After breakfast, they pushed open the door of the hotel and set out for the Pope's Palace in the morning light.

Today's weather is exceptionally good, the sun is shining brightly, the breeze carries an intoxicating fragrance, and the flowers and plants on the roadside are growing vigorously.

The warm wind makes tourists drunk!

But Wang Xiaofeng doesn't know if the tourist is drunk or not, anyway, he is quite embarrassed now, because everyone is looking at him teasingly.

Wang Xiaofeng hugged Nidia who was hanging on him like a sloth, and said helplessly, "If you're not resting on the bed, what are you doing here?"

Nidia said confidently: "I watch my boyfriend's game, what's the problem?"

"We are discussing your physical condition now..."

Seeing Nidia's pitiful appearance, all the blame words of Wang Xiaofeng stuck in his throat, and he sighed helplessly: "Oh, forget it, let's just watch."

A sly smile appeared on the corner of Nidia's mouth, and using both hands and feet, she climbed from Wang Xiaofeng's chest to his back, stretched out her hand and shouted: "Whoa, let's go!"

Wang Xiaofeng could only hold those round and tight legs tightly so that she wouldn't fall off.

"Go quickly, the shadow of your academy is almost gone."

"understood…"

Wang Xiaofeng, who wanted to speed up, quickly caught up with the Shrek team, and there were two other teams walking with them.

Three teams plus the teacher leading the team, dozens of people marched mightily towards the magnificent Pope's Palace on the hill.

Of course, only the members of the three major teams could stand in front of the square in front of the Pope's Palace. The other substitutes, even the teacher, could only stand and watch from the outside.

A 300-meter-long red carpet soon appeared in front of everyone, with Templar knights standing on both sides of the red carpet with serious expressions.

Judging from their spirit power fluctuations, they are not even weaker than Oscar.

Seeing such a solemn and solemn occasion, Wang Xiaofeng quickly put Nidia down, she should not be able to walk this way.

Nidia leaned forward, leaned her little head on Wang Xiaofeng's shoulder, and whispered: "You go in first, I have a way to sneak in."

After speaking, he left with brisk steps.

Wang Xiaofeng watched Nidia leave, and then followed the team up.

Although the elimination academy in the finals cannot be watched, as long as you want to take advantage of loopholes, there is still a chance, for example, to put on a layer of identity directly under the Wuhun Temple.

The distance of 300 meters passed by in a flash, and a total of 21 people from three teams soon came to the square in front of the Pope's Palace.

Before Wang Xiaofeng could carefully appreciate the exquisite gate of the Pope's Palace, the shocking bell rang quietly.

Clang...clang...clang...clang!

Twelve cardinals slowly walked out from the side one by one, and then stood in front of the gate of the Pope's Palace.

The leading cardinal shouted loudly: "His Majesty the Pope is here!"

The voice containing soul power spread throughout the entire Wuhun City, and as soon as the words fell, a wave of sound came from the entire Wuhun City.

"Long live, long live, long live."

Good guy, the voice that can cover the entire Wuhun City, even the Soul Sage is enough to choke.

Sure enough, Wang Xiaofeng saw the cardinal coughed lightly twice while no one was paying attention to him, and then secretly threw a few pills into his mouth.

It wasn't until the sound wave reached its peak that the door of the Pope's Palace slowly opened.

All eyes unconsciously focused on the direction where the door opened.

Especially the seven people in Wuhundian, their eyes were shining with fiery light, as if that was their belief.

Bibi Dong came out first.

The gold-plated robe and the red, blue and gold tri-color gemstones made her look radiant and extravagant.

Wearing a purple gold crown on her head gave her a supreme majesty. Everyone ignored her beauty and was overwhelmed by her majesty and demeanor.

However, Wang Xiaofeng still noticed behind her, three Titled Douluo wearing golden and red Douluo robes.

They are Ghost Douluo, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Sword Douluo, and there is Ning Fengzhi mixed in for some reason.

With Ning Fengzhi's status, he could follow the pope out of it, but wearing a Douluo robe, it feels a bit strange no matter how you look at it.

At this moment, all the members of the Wuhun Hall knelt on one knee, "See Your Majesty the Pope."

Powerful and special spiritual fluctuations emanated from the Pope again, making the rest of the non-Wuhundian people couldn't help but kneel down alone.

Wang Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes slightly, if he hadn't been under the watchful eyes of everyone, he would have taken out the gourd to secretly absorb a ray of spiritual power.

Only after research can we know how difficult it is to integrate the power of faith and spiritual power.

Oscar, who had experienced it once, finally did not embarrass himself again this time, but standing next to him, Wang Xiaofeng could still hear him muttering incessantly: "They are all pigs, they are all pigs."

Again, only the seven students of Shrek did not kneel down to show respect. Although the cardinal was displeased this time, he still

Her eyes swept over the Shrek seven people first, and then quickly landed on Tang San.