Fantasy: The Path Of The Villain

When the last Tianshui Academy qualified for the top three.

The finals are also coming to an end.

At the same time, the next Triwizard Tournament will be moved to the Pope's Palace, and only people from these three colleges are allowed to watch it, while other colleges can only wait outside.

The contestants from the three colleges gathered neatly on the competition field.

This, the loud and expansive voice suddenly woke up the students who were surrounded by the magnificence.

"His Majesty the Pope is here!"

"Long live Long live Long live..."

At this moment, the resounding voices of the Knights of the Temple came out, and the voice was as loud as thunder and tsunami, resounding through the entire Pope Palace.

Following the knights bowing their knees and looking at Feixiang, everyone couldn't help but look at a certain high platform Feixiang.

There is a little mysterious Purple in the silver White long dress dress, wearing a purple gold crown of similar color matching, and holding a Purple gemstone scepter inlaid in her hand.

Pope Bibi Dong with a solemn face appeared in the eyes of everyone from the wide-open palace door with Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo.

At the same time, all the personnel belonging to the Martial Soul Hall knelt on one knee, "See His Majesty the Pope."

For a moment, the atmosphere of majesty and solemnity instantly spread throughout the audience.

Even people like Tang San and Dai Mubai with strong will felt like curtsying at that moment.

Oscar or Ma Hongjun, who were full of anticipation before, both froze when they saw the person coming, and stood obediently in their positions.

Both of them didn't dare to take a breath, and swallowed nervously and cautiously.

Judging by Pope Bibi Dong's appearance, none of the women present could overwhelm her.

In terms of figure, it doesn't look very big due to the clothing problem, but her unique noble and honorable temperament has already surpassed all women.

When the Chrysanthemum Ghost Double Douluo appeared behind the Pope, Shi Laike and his party all tensed up, and a wave of anger welled up spontaneously.

Not for anything else, just because the Martial Soul Temple turned out to be the mastermind behind the man in black.

Although only a handful of people knew about this matter, everyone including Tai Long and the others looked indignant and dignified the moment Ju Douluo appeared.

Faced with such a solemn situation, people from Tianshui College and Martial Soul Temple College knelt on one knee early to show their respect and respect for the Pope.

Only the twelve members of Shi Laike Academy stood out in the middle of the field like a flock, extremely prominent and conspicuous.

Although people from each academy do not belong to the Martial Soul Hall and do not need to kneel down to salute, their behavior at this moment will obviously be scrutinized by the Pope and others.

Bibi Dong's indifferent gaze swept across Shi Laike's twelve people, and the latter suddenly felt numbness in his back.

Even after Tang San's Mental Energy has been greatly improved, he still feels that his own soul is very small, like a drop in the ocean, and he still can't resist.

Seeing that Tang San's eyes were already flickering with a purple gleam, trying his best to resist his own gaze, Bibi Dong withdrew his gaze after showing a slight smile of disdain.

After taking a look at the White figure standing at the back, she smiled lightly and said, "It's a very good team. It can be regarded as a famous teacher who gave birth to a high-level apprentice...Let's be flat."

As soon as these words came out, the twelve members of Shi Laike immediately became the focus, and at the same time, some people who knew about it looked at a vicissitudes of life in the stands.

After all, in Shi Laike College, there is that theoretical master who is well-known in the world of soul masters.

They all thought that the person the pope mentioned was Yu Xiaogang, but they didn't know that only the special figure in white was left in her eyes.

Afterwards, Bibi Dong waved her hand to show that the winning team would receive three crystal clear spirit bones that exude Seven Colored light.

A treasure that everyone yearns for but is extremely difficult to obtain.

Looking at the prizes of the winning team in front of them, even the Baijin and Cardinals in the Martial Soul Hall all showed a hint of greed and longing.

....

"People from Tianshui Academy gave up the individual competition and the team competition, and directly gave up the final team. It's a bit unexpected."

"Yes, you must know that their overall strength is not weaker than ours."

At this time, the first day of the Triwizard Tournament had not yet passed, and the people of Tianshui Academy directly conceded all subsequent matches, allowing Martial Soul Palace and Shi Laike to start the finals directly on the second day.

Listening to the conversation between Tai Long and Huang Yuan, Ma Hongjun on the side immediately put on an appearance that I had seen through everything, "...He clearly wants to watch a show, what do you think it is?"

Rather than the slight possibility of a big battle to Bona, it is better to have self-knowledge to save everyone's time and let Shi Laike, a dark horse, fight against the long-dominated champion team.

"Tomorrow may be a fierce battle..."

Hearing Tang San's understatement, Tai Long and the others, who were somewhat fortunate at first, fell silent.

After all, it is their seven main players who are going to play, not their own substitutes, and the pressure exerted on them is exponentially increased.

....

The breeze blows slowly.

At this moment, on the quiet field, there are two teams of fourteen people looking at each other solemnly.

Although looking at the boys and girls who are all in their twenties, they can faintly feel the cold confrontation in the eyes of the two.

Hu Liena looked at the captain of Shi Laike Academy, pointing, "Are you Teacher Su Yi's Little Sister? You can cultivate to the level of soul Wang Qiang, your talent, even the three of us are a little envious."

One must know that they are all in their twenties, and Xiao Wu is only fourteen years old.

Listening to what Hu Liena said, not only Xiao Wu frowned slightly, temporarily lost in thought, even the teachers outside the venue and Ning Fengzhi and others in the VIP area showed a look of astonishment.

Could it be that the three soul kings of the Martial Soul Academy were trained by Su Yi? But why didn't he let his own Little Sister go to the Martial Soul Hall, and chose to come to Shi Laike.

Just when everyone was confused and turned to look at Su Yi in the rest area, waiting for the latter to come forward and explain.

The time for each to prepare Martial Soul has come to an end and the start has been announced.

Xie Yue, who was the first among them, held his own Martial Soul and shouted, "Do it!" While speaking, he held the double blades and launched a tentative attack first.

After all, when the seven members of Shi Laike heard these mind-striking and thought-disturbing contents, there would inevitably be one or two people who were too late to react.

In that case, the next thing is self-evident.