Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen

When Bai Chenxiang covered her breath and flew nearby, the Saint Emperor who covered the realm naturally felt her presence.

Perhaps because of participating in the Holy Grail War for the first time, Bai Chenxiang was very unskilled in using his own inherent skills. Just like the most common assassin's [Aura Interruption], if she uses the Soul Guidance Device and tries her best to condense her aura, I am afraid that even Limit Douluo will not be able to immediately discover her existence.

How could it be like this, just so agitating the soul power in the body, a big thorn flew over from the air. Needless to say, the Holy Emperor, even Mo Qianchi was able to find her with the domain.

"The assassin... trouble."

If the saint emperor had a slight hint of flattering thoughts before, then after she knew Tang Chen's existence, she had completely put aside this naive thought.

Besides, even if Tang Chen is excluded, there is another team that hides extremely deep and does not know the depth. She would never do such a stupid thing unless she drank the blood-colored swan kiss!

"Assassin? Follower?"

Hearing the murmur in the mouth of the emperor, Tang Ya subconsciously looked towards the sky. But with her ability to perceive, she couldn't find Bai Chenxiang's trace even with her eyes widened.

"Yes, it is indeed one of... the servants. Assassins, the servants who are most suitable for... inquiries about intelligence, able to be so blatant, I'm afraid... was dispatched by Shrek Academy."

"Shrek?"

With a sneer, the holy emperor grabbed Tang Ya's little hand, and disappeared in the same place as the red light flashed.

Inside the shop, the people who had dispersed because of the departure of the Holy Emperor, now gathered together again. The vast majority of them were dumbfounded, only Long Xiaoyao and Zhong Liwu had extremely solemn expressions on their faces.

"This breath should be just an ordinary Title Douluo, but this speed is indeed something to look up to."

Long Xiaoyao couldn't help but sighed as he felt the aura rushing in the air at high speed. But what puzzled him was that the thin film on the other party's body seemed to blend in with the air, which made him discover the other party's existence only after careful investigation.

"Old Long, the other party should be the scout sent by Shrek Academy to investigate, what should we do?"

Zhong Liwu was also one of the only two strong men who discovered Bai Chenxiang's scent. After sensing the other's direction, he understood the other's intention. At this moment, he summoned the people of the Holy Spirit to discuss what should be done.

Do you go up and do it hard, or do you find a way to hide it?

Hearing Zhong Liwu’s question, Long Xiaoyao squeezed his drooping long eyebrows, groaned for a moment, shook his head, and said: “It’s impossible to feel such a thing under the Divine Emperor's Crown. We just need to wait for her command. That's it."

"But……"

As soon as Long Xiaoyao's words fell, before Zhong Liwu's rebuttal had not been waited for, a strong red light was fleeting, and the Holy Emperor who was pulling Tang Ya had already come to everyone's side.

Ignoring Zhong Liwu who was embarrassed to shut up, the emperor looked around, the smile on the mask bloomed again.

"Everyone, it seems... that we already know the situation. That's right, Shrek's scout... is approaching, and we have to react."

"Don't think about...whatever, I can tell you that our opponent...not only Shrek Academy, but also hidden...strong ones, can't...let them pick up the bargain."

"So, are we going to flee?"

Looking at the Celestial Centipede Douluo, who probed his head below, with a look of anticipation on his face, the strange smile on the Saint Emperor's face seemed to be a little more ferocious.

"No, the other party is too fast, now... it's too late. If... regardless of the other's reaction, we can leave, but next time... it will be difficult to come in."

"So, what about then?"

Listening to the holy emperor's words, Tianwu Douluo's eyes revealed a touch of disappointment. As a **** among evil spirit masters, bullying and fearing the top of the hard world, Heavenly Centipede Douluo has always been opposed to such a proposal to fight Shrek.

Even as an old fried dough stick, he has always been very attentive in addition to bullying the weak. Before the Holy Spirit taught to see the strength of the emperor, the first person to kneel on the ground begged to join in this sentence. I never thought that the other party didn't believe in the loyalty of himself and others at all, and now he himself had come to Shrek City involuntarily.

At this moment, after listening to the Saint Emperor saying that he and the others might not be able to leave, and that he might have to fight Shrek Academy, he almost showed a look of loss visible to the naked eye, making Mo Qianchi standing next to him particularly disgusted. .

"It's very simple." Hearing Tianwu Douluo's question, the Saint Emperor turned his head slightly, looking at him, a bloodthirsty light flashed in his ruby-like eyes.

"As long as... someone leads the other person away, then... we have time... to leave."

Hearing the words full of blood in the Saint Emperor's mouth, Tian Wu Douluo made a thud in his heart, and suddenly had some bad premonitions. But he still smiled and asked: "Mianxia, ​​may I ask the decoy you mentioned..."

"You guessed it right, it's indeed you."

Looking at the hideous and twisted smile on the Saint Emperor's mask, Tianwu Douluo's heart was cold, his knees softened, and he was already kneeling on the ground.

"Mian, Mian, I have always been loyal to you, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, the Holy Emperor walked up to him, slowly squatted down, looked at his desperate eyes, and said: "Don't worry, I... I didn't give up on you, it's just that Let you... lead the opponent away, and didn't let you fight against... Shrek's powerhouses."

"Yes, but..."

Heavenly Centipede Douluo's lips hummed, and said: "If I am entangled, once Shrek's strong men arrive, then I..."

"Don't worry, why would I... abandon you."

The Saint Emperor tapped a hand on Tianwu Douluo's forehead, and a red mark slowly condensed on his head.

"This is my sealed... space energy, you only need to fight with... the opponent for a minute to activate and leave. After that, you... can return to the Sun-Moon Empire, don't worry about it here. That’s the case."

Hearing the hoarse and alluring voice of the holy emperor, Tianwu Douluo opened his mouth, still unable to say anything to refute. Fighting with Shrek's people, there is still a chance of surviving. If you defy the order of the person in front of you, I'm afraid you will lose your soul in the next second.

"I... I know."

At this moment, the strong people of the Holy Spirit Cult standing around, watching the end of the Centipede Douluo, are unavoidable to feel a bit sad. But what can it do? The holy emperor's words are correct, it is very irrational to fight Shrek right now, and they may also fall in the battle. At this moment, they sacrificed Heavenly Centipede Douluo in exchange for the time they left, and they still felt that they had made a profit.

It wasn't just the evil spirit masters who hated the Heavenly Centipede Douluo who thought so, even those of the Holy Spirit Cult titled Douluo who had made friends with the Heavenly Centipede Douluo had similar ideas. After all, a dead Daoist does not die a poor Dao. This is the truth that has not changed for thousands of years.

In fact, everything was because of Tianwudouluo's low mouth, if it weren't because he made the Saint Emperor unhappy, I'm afraid there will be other ghosts born for the dead. But no matter what, no one dared to resist the holy emperor's approach.

Although they didn't say it clearly, everyone knew that Heavenly Centipede Douluo had obviously become an abandoned child.