Douluo: At the beginning, I mistakenly regard Bibi Dong as my sister

Chapter 250: The Dust Has Settled! !
The night is dark, it should be a time of deep sleep.

But all the officials in Wuhun City are awake at this moment.

Waves of powerful soul power came from outside.

No one can sleep.

Many officials even gathered spontaneously and went to the Cathedral of the Angels to take refuge.

The Cathedral of the Angels is located between the Hall of the Pope and the Hall of the Presbyterians.

It is the landmark building of Wuhun City.

It is also nominally the center of the entire Spirit Hall.

There are troops stationed around to protect the Angel Church, which can be regarded as a temporary safe place.

In fact, those who can serve as officials in Wuhun City.

They are all people with strong cultivation bases, and many of them are soul emperors and soul saints.

They brought their families and gathered at the Cathedral of Angels.

This made the cathedral's defensive power instantly rise to a higher level.

After the officials came to the church, they also talked with their acquaintances.

"What exactly happened?"

"Could it be...the two empires came in?"

"Give ten guts to the two empires, and they won't dare to fight!"

"It's probably because the Hall of Elders has made a move against the Pope's crown."

As soon as this word comes out.

The discussion suddenly fell silent.

This is not a rumor, after all, as early as ten days ago, the entire Wuhun City was ordered by the second priest, and martial law was imposed.

What's more, the contradiction between the Hall of Elders and the Hall of the Pope is not a day or two.

Officials with a little bit of strength are all in their eyes.

Now the entire Wuhun City is full of fighting sounds.

It will inevitably make people guess.

After the voice of discussion subsided.

The crowd in the entire church quickly divided into two groups.

These two groups of people naturally belonged to the Pope's Hall and the Presbyterian Hall.

Everyone knows it.

The sky of this Wuhundian is about to change.

Not surprisingly.

Wait until dawn, the result will come out.

At that time, one of the two temples will inevitably lose power.

This also means that one of the temple officials will be accused of being a traitor.

The laws of Wuhundian have always been extremely strict when dealing with traitors.

Exile is the lightest crime.

If you are not careful, your head will roll.

With their own thoughts, the officials of the two halls looked at each other.

Especially the officials of the Hall of Elders, immediately gloated.

"Hehe, it seems that the good days of the Pope's Palace are coming to an end."

"There are seven major offerings in my Elder Hall, which one is not a Super Douluo?"

"As for the Pope's Palace, there is only Bibi Dong alone. She cannot support her alone, and she will surely perish!"

There are no longer a few officials who agree with this statement.

Hearing the discussion from the Hall of Elders, the officials of the Hall of the Pope are not willing to give in.

"Nonsense, my Pope has a great talent and strategy, how could he fail so easily?"

But when he said this, the arguing officials obviously lacked confidence.

There are also few responders around.

After all, it is a certain fact that the Pope's Hall is weaker than the Elder's Hall.

For more than 20 years, the officials of the two halls have long been accustomed to it.

We argued a few times.

The whole church fell silent again.

Even on the side of the elder hall, the mocking voice fell.

The officials of the two halls are usually colleagues.

Although the officials on the Elder's Hall side have some sense of superiority.

But at such a moment, it is inevitable that some rabbits will die and foxes will be sad.

Is such a spirit hall fighting among themselves still the spirit hall that they can fight for all their lives?

The officials were full of confusion.

Even the path of tomorrow is full of uncertainty.

No matter which side wins, there is no doubt that the strength of Wuhundian will be damaged.

At that time, no one can be sure whether all forces in the mainland will join forces to attack.

at this time.

Suddenly there was a tremor outside the church.

The flames filled the sky, dyeing the surrounding buildings red.

This made the family members of the officials in the church restless.

Especially if there are children around, they are basically scared to cry.

"Everyone, don't panic! We are all officials of the Wuhun Palace. I believe that neither the Pope nor the priests will do anything to us!"

A middle-aged man with a goatee stepped forward to preside over the overall situation.

The voice fell.

Several torches got into the church.

Then came the golden armored soldier with a red ribbon on his right wrist.

"Who are you waiting for!" The middle-aged man with a goatee, with a stern look, scolded the soldiers who came in.

At the same time, the eight dazzling soul rings on his body lit up, and a black spear appeared in his hand.

The seven gold-armored soldiers who came in did not show weakness.

The soul rings then lit up, and they were all seven-ring soul sages without exception.

Seven against one, it's really hard to say who will win.

"Stop me all!"

Just when the two sides drew their swords and drew their swords at each other.

A beautiful figure on a horse appeared in front of the door of the Angel Church.

The girl got off her horse and walked into the church on Ying Zhuozhuo's long legs.

Wearing golden armor, she had a solemn expression on her pretty face.

She stretched out her hand to reveal a gilt scroll, and said in a cold voice:
"I am the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, Hu Liena, and I am ordered by the Pope to take over the church!"

"Don't worry, everyone, the Pope's Palace has controlled the situation and everyone is safe."

As soon as this word comes out.

The officials on the side of the Pope's Palace suddenly cheered.

"We are victorious!"

"We have won!"

"Long live the Pope's Palace!"

"Long live Pope Bibidong!"

The sound rose from wave to wave.

They are glad that their jobs have been saved.

It is even more fortunate that they will not become victims of this political struggle.

Compared to the cheers from the Pope's Hall, the Presbyterian Hall's side seemed a bit silent.

There are even those who are emotionally extreme, shouting:
"How could the Pope Palace win! This must be an illusion!"

"Everyone rush out together!"

The voice fell.

Gunshots sounded.

Whoosh.

The official who stirred up the atmosphere lay quietly on the ground.

This scene immediately caused quite a commotion, causing the officials at the Elder Hall to retreat one after another.

"Those who disturb the order, behead!"

Hu Liena said with a deadpan expression.

At the same time, he was also secretly surprised at how powerful the Polaris team was.

Killing a soul sage-level powerhouse with one blow is impossible for a soul master of the Contra level.

After speaking harshly, Hu Liena's mood eased a lot.

She raised her hand and said, "The Pope knows that this turmoil has nothing to do with you."

"So you don't have to worry about your own future. When the turmoil subsides, you officials will return to their posts!"

After saying this.

There was a sudden silence all around.

"Empty talk has no proof, dare to ask Her Majesty the Holy Maiden, is there any guarantee?"

The middle-aged man with the goatee who had just confronted the soldiers stood up and bowed to Hu Liena.

Hu Liena glanced at the goatee, and saw that this person was Shang Kun, the deacon of the Political Affairs Hall of the Elder Hall, who was quite prestigious among the officials of the Elder Hall.

She calmed down, took out another gilt scroll from the storage space, and threw it to Shang Kun.

"This is written by the teacher himself. As long as the officials do not resist, they will all be reinstated."

Raising his hand to take the scroll, Shang Kun stroked his goatee and watched it carefully.

There was no joy, anger, sorrow or joy on his face.

Finally, he closed the scroll, sighed deeply, turned his head and glanced at the officials in the Elder Hall and said:

"Everyone rest in place, as long as you don't leave the church, you will be safe!"

Seeing Shang Kun's cooperation, Hu Liena also breathed a sigh of relief.

With Shang Kun's words, there will be no troubles on the side of the Elder Hall.

It can be well avoided, and the factions in the Pope's Palace and the Presbyterian Palace will intensify.

Thus affecting the dominance of the teacher.

……

Elder Hall.

The battle between Gu Yuena and Holy Dragon Douluo has come to an end.

At this moment, Holy Dragon Douluo was covered in cuts and bruises.

The golden holy robe, which has become a beggar's clothing, was covered with blood.

Some of the blood also dyed his gray hair red.

In this battle, Holy Dragon Douluo was very aggrieved.

If it is defeated in an open and aboveboard manner, then forget it.

But he didn't even display [-]% of his usual strength.

The domain of the silver-haired girl in front of her is simply poisonous.

Let him have no strength to resist.

In the end, he was exhausted abruptly until his soul power was exhausted.

In fact, this is also the most puzzling thing about Holy Dragon Douluo.

Logically speaking, as a Super Douluo, his soul power was exhausted.

Then Gu Yuena is just an ordinary Titled Douluo, wouldn't she be exhausted before him?

However, Gu Yuena didn't seem to be exhausted, and seemed to be more lively.

Shenglong Douluo even had an illusion that if he continued to fight, Gu Yuena would become stronger and more powerful.

In fact, this is not an illusion of Holy Dragon Douluo.

but real.

After Gu Yuena absorbed the power of the Tianmeng Iceworm, it was only stored in his body, and it was not completely digested at all.

Now a battle with Shenglong Douluo has made the strength in her body more compatible with her.

This also means that she has become stronger.

"Is it that much power?"

There was some regret in Gu Yuena's sapphire-like eyes.

She also wanted to fight Shenglong Douluo for a while.

Unexpectedly, it was pulled so quickly.

Faced with Gu Yuena's ridicule, Shenglong Douluo was not angry.

The previous round of battles made Holy Dragon Douluo very clear that Gu Yuena's power came entirely from herself.

Instead of catching external forces.

In such a battle, he lost convincingly.

Shenglong Douluo laughed at himself: "It seems that I am really old."

"Forget it, you have to admit defeat when you are old!"

Shenglong Douluo slowly stretched out his hand, slowly staring at the wrinkled palm with an old look.

At his level, it is extremely disgraceful to die at the hands of a junior.

Surrender is impossible.

Rather than being killed by Gu Yuena, it would be better to kill yourself.

This is also good for keeping face.

Ye Tian, ​​who had been watching the battle, saw this scene and immediately shouted:

"Little Nana, stop him!"

heard.

Gu Yuena moved in response.

The silver dragon spear was thrown down suddenly.

It pierced through Holy Dragon Douluo's hand in an instant, nailing his right hand firmly to the ground.

The stabbing pain in his hand made Shenglong Douluo furious!
Looking at Ye Tian with wide eyes:

"Boy, do you want to stop the old man from knowing himself?"

This is his last decency.

Unexpectedly, Ye Tian would not even give him this bit of decency.

"That's right." Ye Tian said bluntly.

Shenglong Douluo has great prestige in the Wuhun Hall, if he dies, it will be a difficult problem.

However, it is estimated that Shenglong Douluo would never agree to persuade him to surrender.

thought here.

Ye Tian decided to find another way.

He held his head up and said: "This time Shenglong Mian is self-righteous, but he can be worthy of Qian Daoliu and the Elder Hall."

"Has Your Majesty ever thought about your family?"

"It's okay for you to take a step first, but if your family doesn't have your umbrella, whether they can still exist is a problem."

Hearing this, Shenglong Douluo scoffed.

"Life and death are common fate. If they die, it means their fate is not good!"

At the level of Holy Dragon Douluo, he has already regarded the family very indifferently.

What's more, Shenglong Douluo didn't think that his younger generation would be so stupid as to wait to be caught.

If the worst plan is really reached, it means that the juniors deserve to die!
Ye Tian secretly admired Shenglong Douluo's indifference.

But he has plenty of cards.

"Could it be that under the crown of Shenglong, you don't want to see Qianjun and Jiangmo again?"

Shenglong Douluo was obviously stunned for a moment: "What, you said that Qianjun and Jiangmo are not dead?"

Shenglong Douluo couldn't believe that the Pope's Palace would spare their lives.

"Of course not. I just invited them to spend a few years leisurely on overseas islands."

Ye Tian understands that a strong man like Holy Dragon Douluo has his own beliefs and ideals.

General interest, it is difficult to impress them.

Ye Tian felt that it was necessary to use some harsh words.

"Holy Dragon Douluo, if you decide on your own today, in the history books compiled by the Wuhun Palace in the future, it will be marked that Shenglong Douluo betrayed the Wuhun Palace and was executed later."

"You will bear the name of a traitor for thousands of years!"

"Zhuzi dare!" As soon as these words came out, Shenglong Douluo was completely angry.

The reason why he chose to commit suicide was to leave a good reputation, which can be passed down in the mainland for thousands of years and become a good story in history.

Unexpectedly, Ye Tian directly threatened him with history books.

This made Holy Dragon Douluo, how could he bear it.

"Ye Tian! If you recklessly change the truth of history, you will not be afraid of being punished by God!!"

Shenglong Douluo stretched out his left hand, which was still intact, and glared at the boy in front of him.

Ye Tian was clasping his hands with a smile on his face.

"Winners and losers, history is always written by the victors."

"I said what you write is just my business."

"I believe that Pope Bibi Dong will not turn against me because of this trivial matter."

Ye Tian said indifferently:

"Your Majesty Shenglong, please feel free to judge yourself. After all, I really have no control over this."

Holy Dragon Douluo hesitated.

He didn't expect that Ye Tian would be so vicious.

Actually threatened him with history books.

This son is really extremely smart, he can always analyze what he is most afraid of.

"Hmph, so what if I'm alive?"

Holy Dragon Douluo had no expression on his face: "No matter what, I will not bow to Bibi Dong, nor will I be loyal to the Pope's Palace!"

"Did I say, let the holy dragon be loyal to Bibi Dong?" Ye Tian looked at the holy dragon Douluo sincerely.

"What do you want from me!"

Holy Dragon Douluo was angry, he really didn't understand Ye Tian's logic.

Since he is not allowed to be loyal to the Pope's Palace, then he has no role in the Pope's Palace.

He didn't understand why he, who was only a threat, was allowed to live.

Of course Ye Tian couldn't tell Shenglong Douluo, as long as he survived, it would have the greatest effect on Wuhun Hall.

Ye Tian walked up to Gu Yuena, patted her on the shoulder and said, "The martial soul of Holy Dragon Douluo belongs to the sub-dragon class."

"It's very helpful to you, you can absorb it."

Hearing this, Gu Yuena's beautiful eyes lit up, she nodded solemnly, and walked towards Holy Dragon Douluo.

(End of this chapter)