Chapter 119 Shame full
There was indeed no hiding.
But he was directly killed by Feng Yang.
Everyone in the present is numb.
Especially the girl disciples, really want to say "that's it"?
Among them, Xiao Wu's heart was completely relaxed.
"This big hammer wanted to hunt us down before, but now it's here to kill us."
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"The key is to send three soul bones, hahaha." Ning Rongrong said happily.
Feng Yang's palm waved.
Three soul bones fluttered and fell into his hands.
Among them, the right leg bone exudes blue and silver aura.
Obviously
This is the right leg of the blue silver emperor.
Although this is the weakest among soul bones, it is because the soul bones transformed after a hundred thousand years of transformation are very powerful.
Has special abilities of flight and repair.
"Almost wasted again."
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Ning Fengzhi also laughed.
Because the last time he killed Yu Yuanzhen, no soul bones fell out.
Because everything was burned to ashes by Feng Yang’s blue flame
It can be seen that the temperature of its blue flame is terrifying.
At the beginning, Feng Yang didn't know.
Until-
Ning Fengzhi reminded: Yu Yuanzhen has three soul bones in his body.
Only then did Feng Yang understand that the temperature of the blue flame was too high, burning even the soul bones.
This time, I didn’t miss it.
Everyone could only watch helplessly.
Only Feng Yang's closest female disciples dared to watch closely.
"Master."
"The breath of this soul bone."
"It's so powerful and fascinating"
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And just then!
Tang San didn't know if he was crazy, or he didn't know the height of the sky.
Dare to stand up at this time.
"Feng Yang !!" He stared at Feng Yang straight, "You have killed my father! Why should he take his relics? What's more, there is a soul bone, I have smelled my mother's breath You return them to me! "
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Everyone was stunned when they heard this.
I have never seen such a stunned person.
Your dad has killed people, who can tell you this thing?
"Hahaha"
"Hahaha"
Everyone in the audience laughed.
Of course.
In addition to being funny, it is also to show Feng Yang.
In order to show off in front of Feng Yang, some even burst out in anger.
"Boy!"
"You really don't know how to die!"
"Boy!"
"Don't be like a clown!"
"Tell you"
"Blue Flame Douluo doesn't care about you because he's afraid of dirtying his hands! I'm not afraid of helping Blue Flame Douluo teach you a lesson!"
Immediately
It didn't matter whether Feng Yang knew which academy or team they belonged to.
The soul rings moved one after another.
Go up and face Tang San with a blast.
It really made Feng Yang laugh.
This is a farce.
End like this.
It seems calm, but in fact, it is turbulent.
There are three main parts, Wuhun Temple, Davis, Tang Sanyu Xiaogang.
The nose is swollen, as if Tang San, who has lost everything, is almost crazy!
In the end, he could only go to Yu Xiaogang.
Although he was very clear in his heart, this waste teacher could not help him at all in terms of strength.
But Tang San saw that Yu Xiaogang seemed to have some relationships in Wuhun Temple.
And this moment.
Yu Xiaogang himself is not at stake.
As long as Wuhundian decides to reconcile with Feng Yang.
Then his Yu Xiaogang will inevitably become a victim. Even if Tang San didn't come to ask him, he would go.
Inside the Papal Palace.
He looked at Bibi Dong, who was standing in front of the dragon throne in the Pope's Palace, with his back to them.
Ghost Dou Luo, Ju Dou Luo, looked at half noise.
I have never dared to make a sound.
But in the end, Ju Dou Luo couldn't sit still.
After all, I couldn't help but speak.
"Under the Pope, what will we do?"
The reason why Bibidong faces them to them naturally does not want them to see her tangled expression.
Crazy calculation gains and losses.
If he fights Feng Yang, it will cause huge losses to Wuhun Palace.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
What will be the consequences if we don't fight Feng Yang.
After all, Feng Yang really does not care about the previous suspicion. In that canyon, does the 1,500 soul divisions of Wuhun Temple kill ambush?
Feng Yang is now level 96. What if he really waits for him to reach level 99, or even become a god?
"What else can we do? The Soul Master Competition will continue to be held. If it is terminated, how can so many teams be willing?" Bibi Dong said.
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"His Majesty the Pope, you know that this is not the question I am asking." Ghost Douluo said.
And just then!
An old man with a white beard walked in. Although he had no expression, he gave people a feeling of calmness and authority.
"Big offering!"
Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo greeted each other respectfully.
No one.
It is the chief priest and adjudicator elder of Wuhun Palace, one of the three peerless Douluo, nicknamed Sky Invincible and Qian Daoliu.
He nodded slightly and his eyes fell directly on Bibi Dong's face.
"We need to consider the matter of becoming an enemy of Feng Yang in the long run."
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Open the door to see the mountain.
Obviously, after seeing Feng Yang's strength, Qian Daoliu did not dare to fight Feng Yang in the face of the huge losses suffered by Wuhun Palace.
And the weight of this sentence is also very heavy.
Bibidong nodded directly, as if there was a step down.
"I know."
You know, she is the pope of Wuhun Temple.
Thousands of streams and her have little words.
After confirming, turn directly and leave.
This can be considered a long-term plan.
After all, this martial arts contest has not ended, and there is still time to discuss long.
However.
Qian Daoliu had just walked away.
Ghost Dou Luo, Ju Dou Luo just relieved, without having to be a cannon fodder.
The guard at the door came in and reported.
"His Majesty the Pope, Yu Xiaogang is here."
Hearing the name, Ghost Douluo, Ju Douluo's face immediately darkened.
If it weren't for Yu Xiaogang's relationship with Bibi Dong.
The two had long beaten Yu Xiaogang.
Bi Bidong hesitated a second.
"Let her come in."
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Yu Xiaogang looked lonely, and Tang San was unexpectedly followed behind him.
"Yu Xiaogang, see the Pope's crown."
"Tang San, see the Pope Crown."
To say that this scene did not let Feng Yang see.
As a cross, he knows Tang San's pride.
In the main drama, there was even the act of kneeling, licking, kneeling, and kneeling to his parents. Other than that, no one in the world could make Tang San kneel down.
As a result now
Bibi Dong also glanced at Tang San, who had a bruised nose and swollen face.
Although we knew that he was a twin martial soul, Feng Yang's name and the aloof performance of his disciples had completely obscured him.
"Is this your apprentice?" Bibidong spoke.
"Yes." Yu Xiaogang quickly took over, "The very rare super genius, the twin martial arts, as long as the Pope is willing to promise to help his father revenge, he is willing to join the martial arts temple and be loyal for life."
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"~" Biebidong was rare directly, "What about a 40 -level garbage, even if the twin martial arts? Why let me offend a 96 -level super Douro for you?"
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Tang San's face was already covered with shame.
(End of this chapter)