Douluo the god of justice

Chapter 68 The night is too beautiful

Chapter 68 The night is too beautiful

late at night.

In the empty Pope's Palace, there was no light, and Bibi Dong could be faintly seen sitting on the throne.

"I want you to remove all obstacles for the Spirit Hall." Bibi Dong uttered a cold voice towards the empty hall.

A creepy laugh sounded, and ghostly voices came from all around the hall.

"Honorable Pope, even if we can defeat the Noumenon Sect, can your team really defeat the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?"

"I need you to assassinate Wu Qingcang, of course after the semi-finals."

"Wu Qingcang? Your Majesty, are you joking?"

"I'll let you know when the time comes. I'll stop the dragon from dying when the time comes. If this happens, I'll add another [-]%."

"Hehe, since that's the case, I would like to follow the orders of the Pope."

……

Wuhundian has completely secured its place in the semifinals, but the next match will be more difficult, and the semifinals will be two days later.

Yang Jian and his party are now in the infirmary of the Wuhun Hotel. Except for Yang Jian, the other six have suffered injuries to varying degrees.

The remaining six people are lying on the bed now, among them, Xiang Ying is the most seriously injured, and has been in a coma until now.

Relatively speaking, Yi Yan's injury was the lightest. Yan's martial soul was already strong in defense, but Zhang Hen rescued him in time.

Yan stretched on the bed, "Finally I can rest well for a few days."

"Keep your voice down, Ke Ke is asleep." Yang Jian looked at the injured people and was also slightly relieved.

Although Keke didn't suffer any injuries at first, because of her fourth soul skill, part of Xie Yue's initial injuries were transferred to Keke's body. In addition, Keke's body was not strong, so Keke was the most seriously injured. one.

Hu Liena's face was very ugly, and she lowered her voice, "I will definitely not be able to take part in the next photo contest, and Keke will at least have to cultivate for a while, Xu Tianba's martial spirit is damaged, and it won't be able to fully recover in a few days. "

"What should we do in the next semi-finals."

Although Hu Liena didn't want to dampen everyone's confidence, there were some things that had to be said. This was a fact that would have to be faced sooner or later.

Yang Jian smiled confidently, "You guys have done well enough, and I will be there for the next game."

"Okay, you all go to rest early, don't think too much, I have everything."

Yang Jian comforted everyone to wake up, and walked out of the room to the aisle alone. Yang Jian was actually not as optimistic as Yang Jian showed in his heart.

The remaining three teams are exceptionally strong, no matter which one they meet, with the current state of everyone in Wuhundian, the winning rate is not high.

"Yang Jian." The ghostly figure appeared in front of Yang Jian, and at the same time, a circle of black light enveloped the two of them.

"Elder ghost." Yang Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, as soon as the ghost came, something good must happen.

Sure enough, the ghostly hollow voice sounded, "Don't worry about the semi-finals, your opponent is the Holy Spirit Cult, and they will just admit defeat."

"Later, Elder Ling will personally come over to heal Xie Yue and the others. With Elder Ling's treatment, they can fully recover before the finals."

Ling Yu, Elder Ling, the only Contra-level elder in Wuhun Hall, can have this honor precisely because Ling Yu is the only Contra-level pure healing soul master existing in the mainland.

Yang Jian nodded silently. In this case, he only needs to prepare for the finals, giving everyone a lot of time.

Ghost continued, "Your Majesty the Pope asked me to tell you that if you win the championship, you will be rewarded with a soul bone in private."

"The Pope believes that you can win the championship, so he decided to give you the soul bone in advance, which can also improve your strength."

With a wave of the ghost, a soul bone appeared in front of Yang Jian.

This is a piece of left leg bone, which is exceptionally complete, with no missing toes, soles or even joints.

Ghost introduced, "The full name of this soul bone is: Bloody Prison's Left Leg Bone, which is a 10-year-old soul bone."

"This is the soul bone specially selected by His Majesty the Pope for you, and it is the most suitable soul bone for you. You must never forget the kindness His Majesty has shown you, and you must never be negative."

Yang Jian took the soul bone silently, and it was extremely heavy, at least a few hundred catties, which should definitely not be the weight that a bone should have.

"Put it away first, and I will protect you when I go back to the room before absorbing it. The elder spirit should be here soon."

Yang Jian put the soul bone into the soul tool without making a sound.

It's not just Bibi Dong, ghosts have never cared less for him, Yang Jian is an ungrateful person, he just silently remembers it in his heart.

"You go in and wait, I'll pick up Elder Ling." The ghostly figure disappeared again.

Yang Jian pushed open the door softly. Except for Hu Liena, everyone else was asleep. After experiencing high-definition battles, their minds had been tense before that, and everyone was very tired.

Hu Liena looked at the roof in a daze, and didn't even notice that Yang Jian had entered the room.

For Hu Liena, the pride of being a Pope's disciple was being hit again and again these days, and those peers were shining brightly in the ring one by one.

And Hu Liena can only look up silently, except for a martial soul fusion skill, Hu Liena has no other ability that can be used.

Does the honor of Wuhundian have to be defended by the younger brother who is five or six years younger than him? The words Yang Jian said to Hu Liena at the beginning flashed through Hu Liena's mind again.

Is it not difficult for any aspirant to surpass me?

The door was opened, and this time the movement was relatively loud, which not only interrupted Hu Liena's thoughts, but also woke up Yan and Xie Yue.

The ghost brought an old man with white beard and hair and a peaceful face into the ward.

"Elder Ling, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Lingyu said politely, "Don't bother, don't bother, it's your duty."

The ghost brought Lingyu to the bedside of everyone.

"This is Elder Ling, who came here specially to heal your wounds."

"I have met the elder spirit." All the sober people saluted together.

Lingyu nodded, and first checked everyone's injuries one by one. The faces of the previous few Lingyu did not change, obviously the injuries were not serious.

Only when it was Xu Tianba's turn, his face changed slightly, "This child's martial soul is damaged, if it cannot be cured, it will have a great impact on the future path."

"Even if I can heal him, he'd better not use his martial soul for a month."

"Let me try first."

Gui Mei and Yang Jian stepped aside, and Ling Yu began to emit green rays of light, and a phantom of a big tree appeared behind Ling Yu.

The tree of life, an extremely rare top-level healing martial soul, and eight yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, and black soul rings emerged.

Lingyu directly began to flicker the seventh soul ring, which was the real body of the soul.

The big tree behind Lingyu became real and began to take root.

Strips of verdant vines covered everyone's bodies, and lights of different colors lit up from the vines.

The color of the vines on each person's body is different, and the energy of various colors is input into everyone's body.

Afterwards, leaves that were carved out of various gemstones fell on the foreheads of everyone, and everyone closed their eyes peacefully, as if falling into a deep sleep.

(End of this chapter)

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