Chapter 542： Break into the enemy! Bibi Dong tremble! (three)

"Is it not easy?"

The white **** of death smiled, "I will go directly to your Papal Palace and meet your Pope? If I lie to you, the Papal Palace can't go out, right?"

Hearing this, the two of them were taken aback for a moment, and looked at each other.

This method is feasible.

Even if the opponent has three heads and six arms, can he go to the Pope’s Palace, can he turn the sky over?

"In this case, wait until you go to the Papal Palace. If you really join us. I will kneel down and apologize for you. Naturally, there is nothing to say." Ju Douluo said slowly.

"Okay, then pay a deposit first. Kneel one first and show sincerity."

Wang Feng pointed at the two of them, "Is this always okay?"

The faces of the two men sank slightly.

"Old Ju, I am not well, come on. I am a man, as the so-called masculine husband, kneeling to heaven and earth, kneeling to parents!"

Ghost Douluo said solemnly suddenly.

"Fuck, what do you mean, old ghost?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo was taken aback and cursed in a low voice, "I'm not a man anymore? You **** me! Go and kneel by yourself. You have been defeated and you are ashamed. It's good to kneel!

After speaking, Ju Douluo kicked Ghost Douluo out.

Hu Liena on the side looked at this scene blankly, faintly feeling a little strange.

How could it become such a situation?

After a while, why are the two elders kneeling for the white death god?

Still pushing each other, a look of friendship is broken.

Hu Liena looked at the white death **** in the distance, her beautiful eyes flickered, and he seemed to change the situation with a few words...

In the end, Ghost Douluo knelt on the ground and apologized to Wang Feng by kowtow:

"Reaper in white, I said that Ghost Douluo did it, I hope you do what you say! Otherwise..."

Otherwise, you have completely offended Wuhun Palace!

At that time, he would be hunted and killed endlessly by the Spirit Hall, Ghost Douluo said in his heart.

Seeing this, Hu Liena looked slightly suffocated: The ghost elders are the top titled Douluo of the Spirit Palace Chief.

Except for His Majesty the Pope, who can make him kneel?

This is more difficult than killing him!

I didn't expect Wang Wu to be able to do this! It's incredible!

"Relax, I said do it."

The face under Wang Feng's mask laughed silently, "After half a year, I will go to your Pope Hall and officially join your Wuhun Hall? How about?"

Half a year.

It's enough.

Chrysanthemum Douluo supported Ghost Douluo to stand up and nodded slightly.

"If you don't come in half a year, then you have broken your promise. By then, our Wuhun Temple will deal with and issue a hunt down order for the entire continent."

Ju Douluo said slowly.

"No problem, don't pass this time, and see you in two years! The titled Douluo of the Chrysanthemum Martial Spirit, wash your knees, then kneel and kowtow! Your head should be brighter, and your voice must be louder!"

After Wang Feng finished speaking, he turned and left.

He was very fast, and disappeared from the sight of the two in almost a few moments.

"He should still retain his strength. Fortunately, I didn't do it just now."

Seeing this, Chrysanthemum Douluo frowned slightly, "How could the strength of this white **** of death be so strong? His spirit power level is not high."

The soul power level is no secret in the killing capital.

Hu Liena also knew that there were only more than fifty levels.

"His spirit power level is only over fifty, but in fact it is stronger than Contra."

Ghost Douluo frowned, "His spirit power should be a bit special. I don't know if it is because of the ability to absorb emotional training... This person should still have a hole card that has not been revealed. You really couldn't please you just now. , It should be the best result."

"Moreover, I have a hunch that this white-clothed death **** will definitely come to the Papal Palace in half a year. It is really possible that he will join us. By then, he will have done a great job for the Wuhun Palace."

Ju Douluo nodded slightly.

He also feels this way.

This white Reaper acts both righteously and evilly, without any regularity, but it gives him a certain sense of determination.

In half a year, it happened that they should go back and report to the Pope, and by the way, check the origins of this white death god, and then make preparations!

"He...really going to join the Martial Soul Palace?" Hu Liena looked at the figure that had long since disappeared, and her heart beat faster.

It seems... everything develops according to what I want!

Hu Liena was a little excited, and her mood suddenly became happy...

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"Ha ha…"

A smile crossed Wang Feng's face.

Although it was a flicker just now, it was true.

When he learned that Ghost Douluo had come to attack him, Wang Feng had a shocking thought in his mind:

Enter the Wuhun Hall!

That's right!

Wang Feng plans to have an infernal affairs!

Conditions, Wang Feng fits perfectly! He is the **** of death in white clothes in the Slaughter City. He was born with no emotions. He entered the Slaughter City just to feel the killing intent. He saved Bibi Dong’s disciple, Hu Liena twice. He was powerful and comparable to Title Douluo!

And there is no root and no Ping, even if the Wuhundian investigation, at most it can only find that the white death **** came out of the far north.

Nothing else can be found.

Wang Feng has not shown any ability about September 1st!

The Dark Angel Martial Spirit was also quietly cultivating in the Slaughter City, and the original sin domain and bloodmark power were cultivated in the past two years.

Outside of the Slaughter City, he had never possessed a martial spirit before, and he couldn't feel it just by cultivating Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu.

Moreover, as the Dark Angel Martial Spirit cultivated to perfection, Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue couldn't even feel it.

The Qiankun Ding, the 100,000-year spirit ring, and the powerful torso spirit bones were all possessed in the extreme north for more than two years.

This is also one of the reasons why Wang Feng didn't show other abilities just now.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng suddenly remembered a famous saying:

"Do you know how Wang Feng spent the past five years?"

Bibi Dong, do you know?

I'm sure about the Wuhun Palace. What Wang Feng said, the true **** descends to the earth...and should be able to keep it.

However, it is definitely impossible to join the Wuhun Temple in such a secret to make trouble.

The current Bibi Dong, although he has not yet obtained the inheritance of the gods, is extremely powerful.

Wang Feng needs to cultivate his spiritual power to a very high level! In this way, the skull's fog shadow spirit ability should be enough for a strong person like Bibi Dong to discover the clue.

In fact, even if they find out, they won't recognize that they are Wang Feng, it's September 1st.

As long as Wang Feng didn't reveal what abilities he had used in the Pope's Palace before, they would definitely not have the slightest doubt!

Of course, as a guarantee , the mental power must be improved, and the ability of the fog shadow spirit ability must be strengthened, so that the ninety-ninth level Peerless Douluo is also difficult to detect.

And another guarantee is naturally the teleporting ability of Soul Devouring Blood Wing, and if it is discovered, it teleports and flees directly.

You must know that he is now at the fifty-eighth level and has a hundred thousand year spirit ring, which has greatly improved various spirit abilities.

Compared to the first use of Teleport in the Pope’s Palace more than four years ago, I don’t know how much stronger it is. Wang Feng is even confident. Now that Teleport has run away, even Qian Daoliu will not be able to chase him down.

With these two guarantees, Wang Feng dared to say that as long as the true **** is not descending to the world, it is basically impossible to expose or kill him.

‘In the next six months, I need to study it carefully... I must practice the former secrets! Raise my spirit and soul to a new level! ’

‘After half a year, I will break into the Wuhun Hall! Bibi Dong, tremble...’

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