Douluo: I help Hu Liena get revenge

Chapter 45 44: Death is not a pity [ask for a monthly ticket]

Chapter 45 44: Death is not a pity [ask for a monthly ticket]

Time is like fine sand at the fingertips, no matter how tightly you grasp it, you won't be able to keep it.

In the blink of an eye, today is the time for Hu Liena, Ma Shangfeng and the others to agree to a deathmatch in the Wuhun City Douhun Arena.

Although these five days were short, Hu Liena appeared at two points and one line between the Pope's Palace and the academy.

She knew that in the next few days, she was going to meet the protagonist of this world.At the same time, she was still thinking of a way, how to tell Bibi Dong that she wanted to leave to go out for training, and the reason had to be found well, and it had to be impeccable.

But she didn't know that Bibi Dong had already arranged all of this.

Yes, since returning from the sky prison a few days ago, Bibidong's plan to drive Hu Liena out of Wuhun City and let her return after five years of living outside has become more and more intense.She fully believed that Hu Liena could survive alone.

And Xie Yue and Brother Sanhuo almost killed everyone in Ma Shangfeng's team during this time.

Except for Ma Shangfeng, everyone in their team was alone, and Xie Yue and San Huo secretly put sacks on them, and then ignored them and beat them up violently.

As long as they place an order, they will face sacks falling from the sky, their noses and faces swollen from being beaten, but they can't find anyone, and they will ask you if you are angry.

In the past few days, Hu Liena can be said to be eating well, drinking well, and playing well, and her shriveled body has become rounder, which makes her very satisfied.

As for everyone in Ma Shangfeng's team, except for Ma Shangfeng who obtained the first soul ring and practiced in seclusion, the rest are living in dire straits and worry all day long.Sometimes they don't even dare to go to the toilet alone, and they dare to go with their companions. Among them, Cao Wuzhi is the representative.
One time, Cao Wuzhi went to the toilet alone, and was spotted by Sanhuo and Xieyue. The sack fell from the sky, beat him up, and finally threw Cao Wuzhi, including the man and the sack, into the cesspit. Xie Yue and San Huo cast a shadow in his heart.

The Great Soul Fighting Field of Wuhun City, this is a circular, fortress-like building, and it is also among the most magnificent buildings in Wuhun City.It is not an exaggeration to describe it as majestic.

But today, in the Great Soul Arena of Wuhun City, there was no bustle of voices like in the past, but it was exceptionally quiet.

Wearing a lavender gauze dress, she took off the costume of the Pope of the Wuhun Temple, making her look more approachable, really glamorous and unparalleled.She sat quietly on the spectator seat, and there was no trace of worry in her light purple eyes.Those delicate, smooth long legs were stacked together, without any expression on their faces.

And behind her is Yueguan, the ghost, who went out to investigate the fallen man's injury and rushed back to Wuhun City.

The two of them were like bodyguards, protecting Bibi Dong in the middle.

On the left side of Bibi Dong, sitting is an old man wearing a white robe and a white beard, but his complexion is not very good-looking at the moment, that old face with deep wrinkles, he is unwilling to look at the fighting spirit It seemed that there seemed to be an existence that would embarrass him. He was the only enshrinement hall present today, the third enshrinement of Wuhun Baijiadilong, with a soul power level of 97.

Perhaps because he knew the reason for today's spirit fight, he simply closed his eyes and rested his mind, and now neither party has yet entered the field.He didn't make any comments on Bibi Dong's disciples, but he hated Ma Shangfeng who used his name to show off his power in Wuhundian Academy, pretending to be a tiger.

Today's soul fighting competition, because Pope Bibi Dong of the Hall of Spirits personally issued an order, the idlers in the soul fighting arena were all cleared out, not so much that the staff included in the soul fighting arenas are all spirits The personnel arranged by the temple.

After all, this is considered a family matter of the Pope's Hall and the Shrine Hall.Family ugliness cannot be publicized.Regardless of the result of the game, they will not let the result of the game leak out, nor will they let outsiders know the details.

There were not many people on the circular stand at all, and the few who appeared were people with a certain status in the Pope's Palace. They were just curious about what kind of celestial appearance the disciples under Pope Bibi Dong's crown had. .

Xie Yue and San Huo were also on the round stand, both of them held the fence tightly with their hands, their height was very embarrassing, just showing a head.On the contrary, it can also see everything in the stands clearly.

Xie Yue looked at Yue Guan who was beside Bibi Dong, but Yue Guan blinked at Xie Yue intentionally or unintentionally, as if to comfort him not to worry, for Xie Yue, a cheap disciple, Yue Guanzhong was also very happy taught.After all, it can be regarded as a successor.

For today's soul fighting competition, the host is Leng Yuan Douluo, who usually has nothing to do in the Pope's Palace. The voice announced melodiously, "In this soul fighting competition, the disciples under the pope's crown will fight against the nephew enshrined in the third hall of worship. Since this soul fighting is a death fight, life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, no matter what the outcome is, You must not take revenge on the other party."

Leng Yuan Douluo's seemingly simple words were actually to stop the nonsense that the group of immortals in the worship hall wanted to say.After all, based on what she knew about His Majesty the Pope, she did not believe that His Majesty would send one of Yuxue's lovely disciples to his death.

And at this moment, the owner of the Baijia Dilong Wuhun, enshrined in the hall three, his old face is completely lost, he is as disgusting as beeping Luo Sanpao at this moment.Ma Shangfeng has no blood relationship with him at all. To put it bluntly, he is the kind of relative who can only be hit by eight poles. If he hadn't personally investigated what Ma Shangfeng did, he would really think that Bibidong was bullying him. Woolen cloth.

Regarding Ma Shangfeng's behavior, the three priests had only one sentence in mind, and that was 'death is not a pity. '

On the soul fighting platform with a diameter of 100 meters, the light of the soul guide in one passageway suddenly went dark. When the light of the soul guide was turned on again, several members of Ma Shangfeng's team appeared. Yes, Kong Yi, Cao Wuzhi, Unreal, Rainbow Horse, Xue Xiaoyao, Dilong Crazy.

When these seven people were standing on the fighting spirit stage, Xie Yue on the circular stand looked at Bibi Dong's calm gaze, knelt on one knee decisively and said, "Your Majesty, it's not fair, they are a team, and My sister is only one person! Are they being too bully by doing this!"

Xie Yue's words are very interesting. He already knows that Ma Shangfeng and others are relatives of one of the enshrined halls, but so what, even if they are relatives of your enshrined hall, then I should just watch my sister go to die no.

Yue Guan didn't speak, but complained in his heart, "Oh, I'm a foolish apprentice, I don't even know how capable my sister is, hey."

Bibi Dong hadn't spoken yet, San Gong's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
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(End of this chapter)

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