Chapter 337 (1/2)

The next morning, the first white fish belly in the East just lit up.

At this time point in the past, many people were still sleeping in their dreams, but today's Wuhun city is already quite lively.

Because this day is destined to be recorded in the history of Douluo.

For ordinary residents of Wuhun City, today is the final of the elite competition of advanced soul division college in mainland China. Although they can't enter the main hall to watch the exciting scene, it can't affect their enthusiasm.

Today is also a very extraordinary day for those high-level forces in Douluo.

The reason for all this is that an unexpected visitor in black background and red cloud robe came to their families yesterday, and gave them the order to set out for discussion in Wuhun city tomorrow.

Naturally, no one gave him a good face to the member of Xiao organization who suddenly came out to criticize.

However, after another beating, they were completely honest. After waiting for a day, they were also taken by these members of Xiao organization to the city of martial spirit

”That seems to be Yu Yuanzhen, the leader of the last three Tyrannosaurus Tyrannosaurus clan?”

”The patriarch of the next four sects also came...”

”who are they? Can you walk side by side with the overlord of blue electric Tyrannosaurus Rex? Why not? ”

”I guess it's haotianzong's people...”

”how many big men come to watch the competition? Our college is out of the game ahead of time and has no chance to perform. How angry

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Facing the great square outside the Pope's palace, a group of people with gloomy or calm faces passed by a large group of curious onlookers. They walked slowly towards the Pope's palace. Even if they met their descendants, they did not stop to say hello.

At the entrance of the Pope's hall, Ning Fengzhi and jiandouluo stood side by side. Looking at the first few people who came over, Ning Feng laughed and whispered to jiandouluo: ”Yu Yuanzhen and Tang Xiao are all here. Uncle Jian, who do you think this means?”

”Look at their faces, they don't want to come. If they don't want to come, they just have to let people come. In today's Douluo mainland, only one person can do it. ” Jian Douluo has both arms around his chest, and his tone is very firm.

”Ha ha, I really don't know what the little guy is thinking...” Ning Feng gave a gentle smile, shook his head and went up to meet Yu Yuanzhen and Tang Xiao...

now the interior of the papal hall has changed greatly. Except for the Pope chair, the chairs on both sides have disappeared, but there is a long conference table in the central position, A wooden chair is set every other meter.

The whole Wuhun city was changed by Ye Zhiqiu with Mudun. Naturally, the layout of the city was changed as he wanted. Although there are not too many ornaments in the Pope's palace, there are gorgeous flowers and bamboos for landscape decoration. The color will not be monotonous, but there is a special aesthetic feeling close to nature.

At this time, there are already several figures sitting on the chair beside the conference table.

As the Pope, bibidon did not sit in the first place, but on the right side of the first place. Behind her, there was qiandaoliu, who kept his eyes closed. As for the gold crocodile Douluo and other worship elders, there was no place for them. It was not that they were not qualified to come, but there was qiandaoliu, the great elder of the temple of worship, who could represent the hall of worship.