Chapter 203 (1/2)

”This momentum!”

”Hiss... This should be hunzong, no! ”The soul king?”

”Ha ha, there's a good play to see!”

Around the wind and snow falling, snow covered in the ice was invisible power blowing to fly.

Although the wind and snow swept his face, but the enthusiasm of the crowd did not diminish.

The captain of the knight team of the martial spirit Temple turned pale at this moment. He didn't know that he had kicked the iron plate!

Looking at that young face with indifference, the captain of the knight team of the martial spirit Temple roared in his heart, full of incredible color

How is that possible? How can there be such a young soul king!

Wang Jian looked at him with a smile and said with a smile, ”you're talking about my fate.”

The captain of the knight team of the martial spirit temple is pale and grits his teeth. He is just a soul Zun. How can he bear the oppression of the soul king!

In the face of Wang Jian's question, he didn't even have the power to speak harshly, and the Knights around him were silent.

Just then, a steady voice came from the side.

”What's going on here?”

The crowd turned to look, and then quickly made way for people outside the crowd to come in.

With the sound of the horse's hooves, a middle-aged knight in Knight's dress came slowly. He was wearing a white knight's dress and a white Cape. There were gorgeous gold lines on the Cape, which were painted as a badge.

And that heraldry is the symbol of Wuhun hall.

It's a relief to see the knight team of the soul hall, but strangely, the knight team of Tiandou Empire also shows respect.

Seeing this scene, Wang Jian took back his momentum, turned his head and looked at the people all the time, and immediately raised his eyebrows.

A soul king?

After Wang Jian regained his momentum, the captain of the cavalry team, who had been granted amnesty, immediately drove the horse to come and looked back at Wang Jian resentfully.

”Chief!”

Chief?

Wang Jian looked at the man who was the head of the martial soul palace punishment Knight order.

The bearer's face is firm, and even has a kind of sacred feeling. The horse under his seat is as white as frost and snow. There is a crystal single horn on his head. One person and one horse are naturally harmonious, like a match made in heaven. It looks very sacred!

Is this a unicorn or a wildebeest?

Just when Wang Jian was curious about the cavalry's blood, the captain of the cavalry team had been accusing Wang Jiangang of his behavior.

The visitor's eyes inadvertently glanced at the captain of the knight team, then slightly wrinkled, and then he turned to look at Wang Jian and nodded.

”I'm very sorry for my subordinate's rude and arrogant behavior just now. I'll punish him separately after I go back.”

With that, regardless of the stiff face of the captain of the cavalry team, he turned and looked at the other soul masters who were still watching, and said without delay.

”At the same time, I would like to introduce myself to you. I am the head of the chivalry of punishment of Nanhui City branch of Wuhun temple. I am investigating the bridge fracture incident. Their work is also under my direction, but it is also for your safety, so please understand.”

”If the poor soul master, please leave quickly. What I said just now is not a joke.”

Sels's voice is not urgent, full of calm and convincing flavor.