Chapter 143 (2/2)

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One afternoon passed in the green light absorbed by yezhiqiu.

After a ”happy” dinner with xueqinghe as usual, ye Zhiqiu said hello to him and went out alone.

He didn't tell xueqinghe's plan for the evening. After all, members of Xiao organization will also participate.

Ye Zhiqiu wants to finish all this without being aware of it.

At nine o'clock in the night, the stars are all over the sky, and the bright moon is particularly bright. This is not a good weather for doing things, but ye Zhiqiu has no longer cared.

Above the gate of Tiandou Imperial City, five figures stand side by side. They are all dressed in red cloud robes on a black background. They are surrounded by four soul rings of purple, black, red and red. The terrifying power of the Soul Ring of 600000 years is no longer hidden and covers all sides.

In a restaurant, Dugu Bo stood by the window on the third floor, looking at the five figures above the imperial city.

At the Tiandou Royal Academy outside Tiandou City, the three soul fighters headed by Meng Shenji noticed the breath. Their faces changed. After a look at each other, they quickly swept away towards the imperial city.

”Enemy... Enemy attack...” the sound of the guards patrolling the walls of the Imperial City shrieked.

Tiandou Imperial City in this moment, sounded the ”Dong Dong” of the ancient clock, spread far away.There are a large number of soul masters flooding to the gate of the imperial city. All kinds of martial spirits are exposed. If you look at it from the sky, you can see a colorful scene.

Outside the imperial city of Tiandou, the streets were filled with people watching the excitement, and the soul masters on the roof stopped to watch from afar.

Huangxiao's organization has not paid much attention to.

All this happened, ye Zhiqiu looked in his eyes with divine consciousness and could not help smiling.

At this time, the emperor's body was worshipped at the Royal Palace, and his body was worshipped on the other day.

Outside the palace, a large number of imperial city guards guard around, eyes as sharp as an eagle. None of the imperial city guards who can protect the emperor on a snowy night have soul power lower than level 30. They are the most elite troops of Tiandou empire.

Are there two soul masters at least at the level of soul saint? Ye Zhiqiu didn't see what level the two masters were, but their breath was no weaker than Zhao Wu.

”Ha ha, don't say soul saint, the title of Douluo is coming, and I can't keep you today.” Ye Zhiqiu smiles faintly. For the first time, flying thunder god blinks. It is within 50 meters of the emperor's bedroom on a snowy night. Here is a corner. Ye Zhiqiu will be exposed to the guards of the imperial city when he takes a few steps forward.

But ye Zhiqiu didn't mean to entangle with them.

From the ink jade bracelet, ye Zhiqiu immediately opened six doors and sealed off his body's constant overflowing breath with divine sense.

In the distance, the guards of the imperial city could only see a green light shining in this corner, but they didn't know what happened.

A man in silver armor, like a commander, waved warily to the two people next to him, motioning them to go and have a look.