Xiao Yan travels to Douluo

Xiao Yan and the others have almost no fighting power. Faced with the interception this time, they have no choice but to hope for help. However, this is Tiandou City. In terms of numbers, they will never be able to match the opponent.

"bring it on!"

"Haha, we won't take action, leave this matter to others." Feng Mei smiled relaxedly, clapped her hands, and a dozen figures in black walked out.

"You guys, surrender!" Shui Lan showed a confident smile on his face, and looked arrogant. When he said this, he was aloof and full of charity.

Everyone knows that it is not good to steal people directly from Xiao Yan, but these men in black don't matter. Everyone knows it, but the necessary face work still needs to be done.In public, as long as these men in black are not cruel and do not cause serious injuries, they can do anything.

Xiao Yan looked around, his brain running wildly, thinking of ways to find someone to help immediately. Suddenly, an idea flashed. Although he felt that there was little hope, he always had to give it a try before giving up.

He reached out to take the papal order and poured his only soul power into it. The token glowed with white light, and finally shot into the sky and exploded, forming a crown phantom.

Among the major powers on the mainland, there are the two empires of Tiandou and Xingluo. Their symbols are the swan and the white tiger respectively, which are not crowns. They can use the crown as a symbol. There is only one person in the world who has this capital, the Pope of Wuhun Palace.

As soon as the crown symbol came out, Feng Mei, Shui Lan and others' expressions changed. Although they saw a few tokens releasing soul power fluctuations and knew they were asking for help, they had not made the matter a big deal yet. This time Xiao Yan used With the Papal Crown, the seriousness of the matter has risen to another level.

"You really don't need to do this and make things get out of hand." Feng Mei kindly reminded, "As long as you are willing to put your hands down, everything will be over immediately, and you can still get soul bones as compensation, so why not Not?"

"I don't agree!" Strong and cold words came out of Xiao Yan's mouth, blocking Feng Mei back and blocking away any room for maneuver.

Xiao Yan took another deep breath, looked at the crown symbol in the sky, and shouted loudly, "Xiao Yan, the disciple of the Pope of Wuhun Palace, is here, please help all the soul masters in the world."

The expressions of those present changed greatly. Feng Mei was so shocked that her voice changed, and she shouted in a high voice, "Are you crazy? How dare you do this?"

This move is beyond everyone's imagination. The papal decree is not yours, Xiao Yan's. You use it for public purposes and for personal use. Yet you dare to brag about it and ask all the soul masters in the world for help.

They come to help you, and then what?This price has to be paid by Wuhun Palace in the end. Xiao Yan, why do you dare to make such a decision? You are completely crazy.

Shui Lan's face was full of disbelief, and the next moment there was a strong sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, "Haha, who do you think you are, why do you ask the world's soul masters to help you with just one word, just for the title of the Pope's disciple? "

"Xiao Yan, the disciple of the Pope of Wuhun Palace, is here. Please help all the soul masters in the world."

Xiao Wu's eyes had always been filled with a rich gray color, and suddenly there was a bright light of admiration. Unexpectedly, the two of them met by chance. Just because one was a 10-year-old soul beast, and the other was a direct bloodline of a 10-year-old soul beast, he could To this extent.

"Xiao Yan, don't, don't be like this. In fact, I have thought about this day for a long time. I have been mentally prepared. You don't have to do this for me."

"Xiao Yan, don't go crazy, you can still regress now." Feng Mei still persuaded him nicely.

"Both father and son are idiots. They will do anything for this kind of beast. They are hopelessly stupid." Shui Lan became more and more mean, not believing that these few words could call for help.

Xiao Yan shook Xiao Wu's hand hard and said, "Don't worry about them, leave it to me. Maybe I was impulsive at first, but I actually took the first step. There is absolutely no reason to give up halfway, and you don't give up either."

"I, the disciple of the Pope of Wuhun Palace, Xiao Yan, am here, asking all the soul masters in the world to help me."

Feng Mei looked at Xiao Yan with unclear meaning in her eyes, and she fell into memories for a moment. If someone was willing to support me like this, how could I have been wasting time in the spirit fighting arena.

"Hahaha, madman, what a madman!" Shui Lan laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up, and suddenly his face turned cold, "Whoever dares to stop the Tiandou Empire from doing things, come on now and capture them!"

The next moment, things suddenly took a turn for the worse.

"Who is Xiao Yan? I accepted his love in the first place, so this is a big help." A thick voice rang out, shocking everyone present. These words could really impress passers-by. Why?

The sweaty man had a flushed face, disheveled clothes, and smelled of alcohol. He didn't realize that there was a confrontation here at all. His eyes turned randomly, and his eyes lit up when he spotted Xiao Yan.

"The 4-year soul ring is indeed Xiao Yan. I'm here to help you."

He walked over step by step, stood three meters away from Xiao Yan, and continued to murmur loudly, "It was only because of you that I could break through level 25 at the age of [-]. I never thought that I would have this opportunity to repay your favor."

Xiao Wu's eyes were full of admiration, her heart was moved, love suddenly emerged, and she suddenly felt that she had hope of living, and she was no longer despairing.

"why why!"

Shui Lan's heart was shattered by the sudden appearance of this person. She could not understand this scene. She looked like crazy and shouted heartbreakingly, "Come on, come on, kill them all."

A wolf howl appeared from a distance, and a huge cyan wolf rushed from a distance. It was the Soul Saint who had activated his martial soul's true form. Killing intent appeared in the wolf's eyes, and he spat out several cyan light balls and blasted them at those who were blocking the way. Several figures in black, the leader of whom had seven soul rings all over his body, rushed over and reached out to catch the ball of light. The seventh soul ring lit up, and a bloody sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed at Qing Lang. , the two immediately fought together.

"Ah!" Shui Lan shouted heartbreakingly. He took action himself, rushed towards the drunkard, grabbed him by the neck, and asked with a ferocious face, "Why did you come forward? Why?"

The sweaty face turned red, his eyes popped out, and there must be regret in his eyes. His hands that were half raised gradually dropped down, and his life was draining away.

The two old men of the Min clan rushed forward at the same time, but it was of no use. They were knocked away by Shui Lan and could not get up at all.

"stop!"

Xiao Yan let go of Xiao Wu's hand and rushed towards him with the Pope's Order in hand, unable to even condense the Blue Silver Overlord Spear.

But there was no threat at all. In an instant, Shui Lan grabbed his neck, leaving him unable to resist.

Shui Lan continued to exert force on her hands, but she still refused to believe it, "Why, why."

"Let him go, or I will kill you."

Xiao Yan used all his strength to pick up the papal order, tapped her lightly, and then the papal order fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Crack!" The big drunkard tilted his head, lost his breath, and the life in his eyes quickly disappeared.

"Go to die too!"