Chapter 345 Can you represent Wuhun Palace?
A huge ball of dark golden light exploded on the field.
Gone and never returned is one of the most proficient divine skills that Tang San has mastered, and it is also one of the most powerful attacking skills among the Thirteen Poseidon Styles.
The so-called Thirteen Styles of Poseidon are actually the soul skills when the Golden Trident was still the martial spirit of Poseidon. There are thirteen in total. After he became a god, he turned into a divine skill, just like the Netherworld. Bai Hu's god-level skills are called divine soul fusion skills, and Ning Rongrong's third soul skill is called "Three Days: God".
Therefore, when this so-called divine skill is released, the movement of soul power can also be achieved. However, if Tang San now wants to use the soul king level of Gone and Never Return, he will have to pay a huge amount of effort. The price, so——
Tang San's right arm exploded directly at this moment, dripping with blood. If he hadn't reached the Soul King level now, and the Clear Sky Hammer's soul ring had once again helped him supplement part of his body's strength, it wouldn't have been an explosion of flesh and blood right now. , you can see the appearance of the bones.
But the entire right arm was directly broken off, or even shattered!
A figure slowly emerged on the stage, and it was Hu Yanzhen, the eighty-ninth level defensive Soul Douluo of Wuhun Palace!
He used his body to help the members of the Four Phase Academy block the attack.
The Elephant Armor Sect’s martial soul is the Diamond Mammoth. With the eighty-nine level soul power, Hu Yanzhen is stronger than Niu Gao. But at this time, he couldn't help but be surprised, because the huge lethality exploded by Gone Forever was enough to seriously injure the Soul Saint who couldn't open the martial soul's true form!
"Old Rhino owes me a favor." Hu Yanzhen grinned, and then said to Niu Sheng, who was also a defense type.
"Thank you, Senior Huyan..." Niu Sheng said a little timidly.
Tang San's eyes darkened.
He should have fainted due to the loss of strength, but because all the flesh and blood on his right arm exploded, exposing the stark white bones, the severe pain continued to stimulate his nerves.
Furthermore, he recognized the person in front of him who looked like a mountain of meat. This was Hu Yanzhen, the celestial phenomenon who was supposed to be killed by him with one move of the golden trident!
"Damn Hu Yanzhen, how can you survive the attack of Poseidon's magical skills!" He roared angrily in his heart, "How can you save the people of the four affiliated clans? They haven't told me what the Burial Love Clan is. !”
The referee announced the result of the game at this time.
After all, this light allowed a Contra to step in to save others, and the result is self-evident.
"Referee! Competition team! We are asking for treatment!" Outside the stage, Yu Xiaogang quickly shouted, "This is what your Wuhun Palace promised, you must save our team members!"
Shi Yueyi, who was sitting at the VIP table, glanced at them lightly and nodded: "Yes."
"But, your behavior has been suspected of killing people on the stage, so..."
"The problem is, they are not dead!" Yu Xiaogang shouted anxiously, "They are not dead, So why do you say that?”
“How did you talk to the saint?”
The referee was a cardinal with a cultivation level of at least seventy. He waved his hand and Yu Xiaogang was blown away.
“What are you doing?!” Liu Erlong roared.
"You can directly contradict Her Majesty the Saint? Who are you?" The referee glared at Yu Xiaogang.
This guy can be a red cardinal and is naturally a shrewd person. Of course he knows that Her Highness the Saint is dissatisfied with Tang San, Yu Xiaogang and others. Moreover, Her Highness the Saint has recently begun to contact Wuhun Palace. The management of the company, wouldn’t that be the future Pope?
Not to mention the performance of Her Royal Highness the Holy Lady in the past two days, now she has to show her good will quickly.
“Okay.” Shi Yueyi stood up, then flashed her figure and came directly to the stage.
A green-gold light flashed from her body, and her soul power flowed out like running water, directly covering the fourteen people on the stage. Three minutes later, all the wounds on their bodies had recovered, except for Tang San.
But Shi Yueyi kindly cleaned away the scraps of flesh on Tang San's right arm, leaving only the bones.
"You are right, the people from Four Phase Academy are indeed not dead. But everyone can see that the attack just now was a violent death blow, rather than an exchange of ideas. As punishment, your team members Just let the right arm recover slowly. The other people's injuries have already healed."
This made Tang San even more uncomfortable. Not because of his right arm.
It was because he clearly felt that the power of the hundred thousand-year-old Blue Silver Emperor soul bone healed him, but he refused to finish the treatment, leaving him because of the Blue Silver Overlord. The injuries caused by the explosion of the gun are still there!
"How can this be done! How can this be done!" Yu Xiaogang struggled to stand up.
"Bang——" Then he flew out again.
The person who took action this time was not the referee or Shi Yueyi, but a Soul King in the audience.
"The kids at Slime Engineering Academy seem to be quite fierce. Why do you, the teacher, turn into a clown when they meet you?" The Soul King said disdainfully.
Someone next to me whispered: "These students don't look like good people."
The Soul King's expression froze: "I just finished the retreat. This is the second game I've watched. I don't know much about other things. I only know who Yu Xiaogang is. I can't even understand what I'm copying. Then I put myself Copy it into a clown. What Her Royal Highness the Saint said in two minutes the day before yesterday was enough for him to learn a lifetime. Damn it!”
Yu Xiaogang stood up angrily. He had naturally heard that Shi Yueyi had preached and gained karma in the competition, but he felt that it was just a saint who must have received a formal education from the Wuhun Palace. , but he just didn't finish stealing at that time... After finishing studying, he was kicked out.
Just when Yu Xiaogang was about to have an attack, Flanders stopped him and shook his head to tell him to shut up.
Then he said to Shi Yueyi: "Your Highness the Saint, I apologize for Xiaogang's behavior just now. With your cultivation level, you should also be able to feel that Xiaosan was definitely fighting at that time. I entered the state during the game, so I suddenly Stop it, he didn’t mean it!”
“Yes.” October nodded, “That’s why I didn’t expel you from this competition and cured all the other team members. ”
Flanders: "..."
"The rules are the rules. The Soul Master Competition is not for you to fight to the death. If you want to risk your life, you can sign up for the Soul Fighting Elite Competition in Wuhun Palace, or you can do it yourself Build a sect and participate in the sect ranking competition. Then you can kill your opponents however you want, but now, it just doesn’t work!”
Shi Yueyi stared at Shrek and his group: "Now, I will give you these two choices. First, Wuhun Palace will cure him, and you will withdraw from this competition. Second, you will continue to participate, but not His right hand will be restored, you choose."
"You are just a saint, can you represent Wuhun Palace?" Tang San said through gritted teeth.
“She can!”
"She can."
Two voices came directly from inside Wuhun Hall, one was Qiandaoliu and the other was Bibi Dong.
"His Majesty the Pope!"
"Your Majesty the Great Consecration!"
Other Wuhun Hall personnel present bowed in the direction of the Third Wuhun Hall.
Qian Daoliu's voice continued: "If you feel that the Holy Lady is not important enough, then I, the Grand Priest of the Presbyterian Hall, will announce to the whole world the latest resolution of the Presbyterian Council. Shi Yueyi will be the successor to the Pope."
“Wow——”
The audience was surprised, but the cardinal just now was secretly happy.
Everyone looked at Tang San and others together.
Tang San's eyes were almost murderous, and he said unwillingly: "Let's continue to participate. My arm will figure out a way on its own."
Shi Yueyi tilted her head: "Well, I forgot to mention it. If Wuhun Palace hadn't given you a right arm bone, your bones would probably have cracked by now."