Doulou Dalu’s Traverser Ronin Chapter 403: :shadow

"The Ronin from Douluo ()"

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"It's amazing that you didn't expect you to shoot."

Qian Renxue looked at the Ceng Yi standing next to him in a surprised look. Such a wonderful matchup was about to tell the final victory, and he was ruined by this guy.

Moreover, the two women on the stage have a good relationship with this guy. What Ceng Yi did like this made her a little unhappy.

"My friend is life-threatening, I naturally can't just sit back and watch." Ceng Yi looked at the two people on the stage, said indifferently, and sat back in his position.

The contest between Zhu Zhuqing and Luo Ying was indeed very exciting. Both of them performed beyond the expectations of Ceng Yi, and the combat power they showed was not like what the Soul Sect realm could show. It was already a fighting power at the Soul King level.

The battle was very exciting, but both of them played real fire. This is no longer an ordinary game, but a fight between real soul masters.

Doesn’t it mean that the competition cannot disable or kill the opponent? They were all labeled like this, and Ceng Yi did not see the organizer call to stop. Everyone can see that this is mortal, even if others don't know, is it possible that Pope Bibi Dong, who is a Titled Douluo, doesn't have this vision yet?

It’s all done like this, and don’t stop it. It seems that she really wants Shrek’s team to lose a top combat power, so that her Spirit Hall team can be even better in the finals. Relax, right?

Helpless, Ceng Yi could only stop it.

"Really just friends?"

"There should be a relationship between classmates, teacher and apprentice..."

Ceng Yi thought for a while, turned his head and looked at Qian Renxue, and saw her inquisitive manner, which was a little unclear.

"Speaking you seem to be very positive about this matter, why, is it that we are in that relationship, so you are jealous?"

"Are you also fascinated by my handsome face?"

As soon as these words came out, Qian Renxue's eyes couldn't help but shrink, her heartbeat started to beat faster, and she was stunned for a moment.

Seeing that Qian Renxue's state seemed to be wrong, Ceng Yi instantly realized the error, and was a little embarrassed. Hehe sorry: "That, just kidding, don't care."

Qian Renxue woke up and looked at Ceng Yi with a smile. She even dared to play tricks on herself. She was really bold.

She twitched the corners of her eyes, squinted her eyes, with a kind smile on her face, stretched out her hand on Ceng Yi's shoulder, and exerted force with her five fingers.

"Yes, I'm jealous!"

"It hurts, it hurts, sister, I was really wrong!"

Feeling the intense pain on the shoulder, Ceng Yi kept begging for mercy.

In the venue, Bibi Dong stood up from his seat, looked at Zhu Zhuqing and Luo Ying on the broken soul fighting platform with majestic eyes, and announced the result.

"The emperor announced that the result of this battle of souls is a tie!"

Tie?

Luo Ying's eyes widened when she heard the verdict, and she couldn't believe it.

"What a joke! It's obviously that I have been pressing her and beating, and seeing the victory is about to be won, why should a tie be pronounced?" Luo Ying raised her head and looked up at Bibi Dong on the rostrum, shouting unconvinced , It seemed that he didn't feel a trace of fear because the other party was the current Pope of Wuhun Palace, a powerful titled Douluo.

The audience in the venue was also very surprised by her speech. You know, the one above, but the most powerful figure in this mainland, dares to question such a character, and has to be admired.

However, in this kind of place, in the base camp of the Wuhun Temple, it is the greatest disrespect to question their pope. The guards in the venue can't do it anymore. They set off immediately, wanting to win this against the pope. Disrespectful woman under the crown.

"Quit."

Bibi Dong's voice, like the sound of the sky, rang in everyone's ears, and everyone was shocked.

The knight guards retreated after hearing this.

Bibi Dong's majestic gaze fell on the girl named Luo Ying, and her deep and mysterious gaze seemed to have to see everything about this girl.

"Why, the game stipulates that you cannot kill your opponent with a disability. Just because you have malicious thoughts and behaviors that will kill the opponent, the emperor can directly disqualify you from Milo. Kind."

"So, what are your objections now."

Luo Ying was stunned and stood still.

Outsiders may not know, but Luo Ying really felt it. When the pope was talking to herself, an infinite sense of pressure fell on her body, making herself unable to move, even breathing It was extremely difficult, and the soul trembled because of the great oppression.

"No...no objection...disagreement..."

These three words came out of Luo Ying's mouth with great difficulty. The moment she said these words, the pressure on her body suddenly disappeared, which caused Luo Ying to stagger and almost fell to the ground.

I recovered and found that my clothes had been wet with cold sweat.

Is this the power of Title Douluo standing at the top of the spirit master.

"Heh..."

Luo Ying, with her head down, drew an exaggerated arc on her pale cheeks and grinned.

She raised her head, her red eyes flashed with unwillingness, looking at Zhu Zhuqing who was being supported by her partner on the opposite side, she gave a cold snort, turned and walked off the stage, and left towards the exit.

For her, this trip to Wuhun City is over. Failure to win this game meant that Team Milo had already lost, and the remaining people could not be the opponents of Team Shrek.

For Luo Ying, where the Milo team can go~IndoMTL.com~ She doesn't care at all. The only regret is that she failed to kill the woman.

"Zhuqing! How are you doing? Are you okay!"

Xiao Wu assisted Zhu Zhuqing, looking anxiously at Zhu Zhuqing who was covered in blood, Ning Rongrong on the side, and the soul healer in the team, Jiang Zhu, also released the martial spirit, using soul power and soul skills. Treat Zhu Zhuqing to his injuries.

After the battle, Zhu Zhuqing's excitement also relaxed, but after relaxing, he felt extremely heavy, as if he was about to fall down at any time, and his eyelids drooped like lead.

Looking at the two long swords in front of the ground, she saw that the two long swords turned into green bamboo leaves and dispersed with the wind. At this moment, a figure flashed in her mind. And pass.

It turned out to be him!

The idea flashed in his mind, and Zhu Zhuqing fell into the arms of Xiao Wu.

On the rostrum, Bibi Dong was sitting on the seat. At this moment, a figure appeared beside her and whispered a few words in her ear.

"Go ahead and be careful not to interfere with the normal operation of the Soul Master Competition."

"No!"

After getting permission, the figure of this person disappeared into the space again, like a ghost.

Ning Fengzhi on the side, seeing this scene, was also very curious and asked, "Pope, is there any trouble with your palace? Do you need my help?"

Bibi Dong turned his head to look at Ning Fengzhi who was smiling on the side, and chuckled lightly, "This will not bother Sect Master Ning. It's just a few minor problems, and my Spirit Hall will naturally take care of them."

After finishing speaking, Bibi Dong looked at the entrance where Luo Ying had left again, and the corners of his mouth raised, evoking an intriguing smile.

The ants hiding in the shadows dare to appear in my Wuhun City. They really do not live or die!

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