The Tyrant of Douluo Comes

Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye. Several teams had no choice but to withdraw due to insufficient numbers, plus the Shrek Emperor's Second Team who gave up the game because Tang San was seriously injured and comatose. The 31 teams that were originally qualified to participate in the finals, Now there are only 25 teams.

Plans often fail to keep up with changes. Because of Tang San's serious injury, Huang Dou's second team had no choice but to announce that they would give up the game. If Tang San didn't show up, Huang Dou's main team and Xing Luo's main team would naturally have no meaning in their existence, so this The two teams that were casually enslaved by Qian Renlin were of little use.

Of course, as the deputy team of Tiandou Royal Academy, Huangdou Team [-] can naturally apply for substitute players, but the purpose of Flanders and others joining Tiandou Royal Academy is to prevent being affected by the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace. They participated This game is mainly to test the strength of the Shrek Seven Monsters.Recommended reading//

The seven monsters were one, and Tang San was seriously injured and unconscious. Naturally, Dai Mubai and the others had no intention of continuing the competition. It had been half a month since they arrived at Wuhun Hall, and the finals had already been played, but Tang San still remained. Didn't wake up from coma.

Now that there is no intervention from Tang San and others, the champion of the competition will naturally be the Golden Generation of Wuhun Palace. Star Luo main team and Huang Dou main team rank second and third respectively, followed by the rest of the academies.

"Now that the game is over and the results have come out, if Xiaosan still hasn't woken up, we can only take him away with the Qibao Glazed Sect team."

It was still the room where Tang San was. Flanders looked at Tang San, whose expression had improved but was still in a coma. He sighed and said to Dai Mubai and the others.

Now that the game is over, just in case, it is best for them to leave Wuhun Hall with the large group. If they stay alone until the end, there is no guarantee that something unexpected will happen in Wuhun Hall.

Dai Mubai and others looked sadly for a moment, but they also knew the seriousness of the matter. Now that the champions of the competition had appeared, it would be useless for them to accept it no longer.

"Since no one has any objections, it's settled. Tomorrow morning is when the large army will leave Wuhun Palace and return to Tiandou Empire. If Xiao San doesn't wake up, we will have no choice but to take him away."

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On the other side is the Papal Palace.

Hu Liena, who had been staying in the Saintess Hall, did not see Tang San and others appear until the last moment of the game, and finally realized that something was wrong. After some investigation, she found out that Tang San had been coming to Wuhan for a long time. That day, Soul Palace was severely injured by Dugu Yan.

This made her furious. Qian Renlin had said that as long as she could defeat or even kill Tang San, he could be with her. Now that the finals were over, someone below actually told her that Tang San was in the first place. Tian had already been seriously injured by Dugu Yan?

So when she heard the news, she immediately ran to Shenglin Hall angrily, but she was kicked out by the guards before she even entered.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son said that no one can enter without his permission!"

"Open your eyes and see clearly, I am the Pope's disciple and the saint of Wuhun Palace!"

"My subordinates naturally know Her Majesty the Saint, but the Holy Son has an order. Without his permission, I dare not let you in!"

There were two burly guards at the entrance of Shenglin Hall, who were more than two meters tall. They were wearing golden armor, and their expressions showed no emotion at all. They did not shrink back because the other party was a saint.

"Now that you know the identity of this saint, do you still dare to stop me? Do you know that all I need is an order from this saint and all of you will have your heads cut off!"

Hu Liena, who was already angry, saw that she was blocked outside by two small guards, and she pointed at their noses angrily and shouted.

"Your Majesty, please feel free to do so!"

"You... hum!"

"Oh, it turns out that Her Royal Highness the Saint is here! I'm so sorry, the master is out for something and can't see you!"

At this moment, Dugu Yan's figure appeared at the door, saluting with a smile on his face.

"It's you, tell me, why did you take action to hurt Tang San?" Looking at Dugu Yan appearing at the door, Hu Liena said angrily to her.

"Who is Tang San?" Dugu Yan's heart moved and he asked calmly.

"You are still pretending to me that you are the boy who was seriously injured by you half a month ago!"

"Oh~ Your Highness is talking about that untouchable? No wonder the maid. Who dared Tang San to drip dirty blood in front of the angel statue and pollute the eyes of the master's statue? The slave is just a little You just punished him, Your Highness really wronged the maidservant!"

Dugu Yan's beautiful little face shrugged, showing a pitiful look, as if she was really just doing it as a routine matter.

"You——, but you can't be so harsh! How can you participate in the competition if you hurt him?"

"What does this have to do with the maid? The game is over now anyway, what does it matter whether Tang San plays or not?" Dugu Yan looked at her with some confusion.

"On the contrary, Your Highness looks very strange! Shouldn't you be happy that Wuhun Palace got No. 1? Why are you so angry now because of that pariah Tang San?"

"I...he came to participate in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition. He is a guest of Wuhun Palace. He was injured by you in front of Wuhun Palace. How will outsiders view Wuhun Palace? How should we follow Account for the entire continent?"

"Your Highness, how do we, Wuhun Palace, act? When does it become our turn to care about outsiders' opinions? Isn't it just Tang San? Even if Tang Jiu comes and dies, he will die. What do we, Wuhun Palace, want to do? When does it matter? Did you explain it to them?"

Dugu Yan snorted, turned his head, and said in a cold voice:

"Your Highness the Saint, please pay attention to your identity. You are the Saint of Wuhun Palace, the master's fiancée, and the future mistress of the entire continent. Now you actually come to the Holy Lin Palace to get angry over a pariah. Female I have to wonder, does our Holy Lady have an outsider in her heart?"

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