Douluo: Don't touch my brother Tang San

"Dear Your Majesty the Pope, I must remind you." Dugu Bo looked at the scene of the Wuhundian team's disastrous defeat and was overjoyed, but it didn't show on the surface.

The people of Wuhun Palace also had a moment of disastrous defeat.

Pope Bibi Dong glanced at Dugu Bo coldly: "What does Poison Douluo want to remind me?"

Dugu Bo smiled slightly. Everyone could tell that his smile was fake, but his identity was there after all. Titled Douluo's status among soul masters would always be noble.

"Your Majesty the Pope, please don't ignore what Tang Xi said. She always means what she says. No one knows about Tang Xi's martial spirit and abilities, but if you continue to stay here and the stalemate continues, I'm afraid that when the time comes

Your golden generation is about to become a loess generation." There was constant irony in his words.

Pope Bibi Dong's face flashed with an uncertain look, as if their Wuhun Palace had lost all face in this battle, and the myth of being invincible had been broken.

The victory that was supposed to be achieved turned into such a situation, which was really unacceptable to Bibi Dong.

But after all, she was the best pope in the history of Wuhun Palace. After weighing the pros and cons, she stood up immediately and could only say:

"Wulhundian Academy team, admit defeat."

Tang Xi was still thinking about what moves he could use to make these two people suffer the pain they deserve without dying. Who would have thought that Bibi Dong on the other side would admit defeat first?

Tang Xi raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Bibi Dong, but said nothing for a moment.

It's even a pity.

On the contrary, Ning Fengzhi, a member of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, sacrificed his Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda when he heard Bibi Dong admitting defeat.

Ning Fengzhi stood up and raised his hand. The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda quietly appeared in front of him with its radiant light. Ning Fengzhi shouted softly:

"go."

I saw the grand Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda appearing in the sky above the venue, shining brightly. It was much grander than Ning Rongrong's Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda. With such light and the blessing of soul power, it was even more gorgeous.

It looks pretty good.

I saw the pagoda in his hand spinning three times and floating out. The pagoda instantly enlarged in the air. In an instant, the entire front of the Pope's Palace suddenly glowed with treasure. Ning Fengzhi's Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda floated forward and expanded rapidly in size.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a pagoda ten meters high, floating in mid-air.

A faint halo of light shot out from the center of Ning Fengzhi's eyebrows and was directly injected into the Qibao Glazed Pagoda. His body also shone with the same light as the Qibao Glazed Pagoda.

This is the true body of the soul of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, also known as the Seven Treasures True Body.

Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin also stood up at the same time, standing quietly beside Ning Fengzhi. Although he did not release his martial spirit, he released an extremely sharp aura, vaguely protecting Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi's soul skill wanted to penetrate the field and require both team members to recover their soul power, but his soul power was blocked by something.

"What's going on?"

Others could see it clearly and were guessing what was going on.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot." This was the first time Tang Xi saw such a big Qibao Glazed Pagoda, and he was a little stunned.

Therefore, the soul power exerted by Ning Fengzhi was blocked from her space.

I saw Tang Xi snap his fingers again, and the wall that was blocking Ning Feng's soul ability melted in an instant.

Even the surrounding ice, snow and thunder were gradually withdrawn.

Ning Fengzhi's soul skills also turned into several beams of light speed that fell on everyone's body to repair everyone's soul power.

It's just... Ning Fengzhi was blocked from using his soul skill just now, and no one has forgotten it.

Some people looked at Tang Xi as if they were looking at a monster.

Ning Fengzhi's soul power is at the peak of level seventy-nine, but it still blocks him. Moreover, this soul skill is in the auxiliary form and does no harm.

So...if these were replaced with offensive types, would they also be blocked?

What kind of monster is this?

The people in Wuhun Palace looked at Tang Xi with a bit of doubt, and the word "get rid of" was almost engraved into the depths of their minds.

On the sixth floor of the pagoda, a magnificent halo of light surged out. Xiao Wu looked at Tang San who was sitting cross-legged over there, thinking that she had also heard Tang San's painful groan in the red mist just now, and she didn't know what to do now.

How is it.

Xiao Wu came over anxiously, but was knocked sideways by this ray of light.

During the fall, a blooming flower slipped quietly from Xiao Wu's arms. Xiao Wu's face suddenly changed, and she quickly reached out to pick up the Acacia Heartbroken Red and stuffed it into her arms again.

But just in this short process, in front of the Pope's Palace, four pairs of eyes suddenly fell on her at the same time. The expressions of surprise appeared in no particular order. These four eyes came from Pope Bibi Dong, Ju Douluo Yueguan, and Gui Douluo.

Douluo Ghost Demon and Sword Douluo Chenxin.

The faces of the four people showed shock, as well as uncontrollable emotional fluctuations.

The one with the same expression as them was Poison Douluo Dugu Bo not far away. The eyes of the five powerful men were focused on Xiao Wu almost instantly.

Xiao Wu clearly felt the pressure coming from them, her face suddenly turned pale, she lowered her head, trying not to let the resentful light in her eyes show out.

Tang Xi frowned, feeling the strange atmosphere. She directly pulled Xiao Wu over and stood in front of Xiao Wu.

"Sister..." Xiao Wu turned her resentful eyes, filled with endless grievances.

Xiao Wu carefully pulled Tang Xi's sleeve.

"Don't be afraid." Tang Xi whispered, pushing Xiao Wu to Tang San's side.

At this time, Tang San had also stood up, protecting Xiao Wu behind him.

"It's okay." Tang San also comforted in a low voice.

As team members with a tacit understanding, the Shrek Seven Monsters quickly noticed something and blocked Xiao Wu behind them one by one.

The eyes everywhere were withdrawn.

Xiao Wu didn't feel the danger in sight, or with everyone's support, she became less afraid.

"We won." Xiao Wu whispered.

It was these words that brought back everyone's excitement and vigilance.

The excited light in Dai Mubai's evil eyes could not be concealed at all.

"Yes, we won. We defeated the Wuhundian Academy team. We are the champions! The champions of the elite competition of the entire continent's advanced soul master academies!"

But no one saw Pope Bibi Dong looking at each other with Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo beside him, with uncontrollable joy in his eyes.

At this time, Bibi Dong even seemed to have forgotten about the failure of the Wuhundian Academy team.

"Congratulations on your final victory!" Bibi Dong's voice suddenly came, interrupting the joy of the Shrek Seven Devils.