Chapter 242 (2/2)
Wang Jian has been paying attention to the system map, so before the sound of the horse's hooves came, he had already seen several people galloping in this direction.
When the comer came near, there was a flash of light in Wang Jian's eyes.
”It's the target. There are five people in total. Besides the supreme bishop, there are four soul sects. One of you and two of you can't let them go!”
”Yes
No matter what they thought before, but now they have to start.
……
”Drive! Drive! Drive
”Monseigneur, do you see the faces of those people? They are as ugly as eating excrement!”
”Ha ha, ugly is ugly. Can they make waves now?”
Several soulmates around the Archbishop were flattering, and the Archbishop laughed and said, ”hum! These people didn't know how to praise them before. Now Jia Xing is dead. Who dares to be presumptuous? ”
”Yes! When the bishop breaks through to the soul emperor, those people will not dare to be presumptuous! ”
”Yes, it's a bunch of idiots to take refuge with that woman in bibidong!”
The Archbishop snorted coldly: ”a little girl dares to touch the Pope's position. She won't be more proud than bidong for a long time. Everyone in the Presbyterian group stares at her to death!”
Huh?
Suddenly, the supreme Bishop's heart flashed a sense of inexplicable crisis, which made him quickly grasp the reins.
”Woo!”
The horse raised its head and pedaled wildly, and stopped with a piece of smoke.
Several other hunzong also stopped the horse and looked back at the supreme bishop in surprise.
”What's the matter, my lord?”
The supreme bishop didn't say a word. He looked warily at the woods around him. His sense of crisis became stronger and stronger.
”Shua!”
At this moment, a ”wooden stick” suddenly flew out of the woods in front of the left, and fell towards him with a sudden speed.
He quickly summoned his own soul, and the red rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple and black rose slowly from his feet.
The third ring flickered, and a blood red shield rose around his body.
Other soul sects also reacted quickly and began to attach martial spirits one after another.
After using the third soul skill, the supreme bishop didn't focus on which stick, because although the stick was very fast, it didn't show much power, and his third soul skill should be able to resist.
He looked at the woods in front of him, and found that there were three figures rushing out of the woods at the same time. There was no soul ring on them, but he could feel the surging fluctuation of soul power. They were all strong at the level of soul king!
His pupil suddenly shrinks, damn, who are these people!
But when he was thinking about this problem, he suddenly noticed a strong sense of crisis, the corner of his eyes noticed that the strange stick directly passed through his third soul skill and hit his forehead!
”Dong!”
The power of this strange stick didn't weaken at all, and it knocked him down!