Interest comes first, and this is clearly demonstrated by these two people.

However, Xiao Yan didn't care about these trivial details.

With the strength of these two titled Douluo, even if they practice for another hundred years, they will not be able to make waves.

The reason why Xiao Yan asked this was because he was not sure who the Spirit Hall was targeting.

If they want to kill this team of soul masters from the Tiandou Empire, it means that the Wuhun Palace has made sufficient preparations and is so powerful that it can overturn the entire continent.

Today's situation is the beginning of the Wuhun Palace plan.

In this case, it would be inappropriate for him to go to Wuhun City again, and he should immediately lead his team back to Tiandou City to prepare a countermeasure.

Now that he knows that the Wuhun Palace is just to deal with his Yunlan Academy, he knows in his heart that the Wuhun Palace has not yet developed a strong man with peak strength, and is still dormant for the time being.

However, Xiao Yan felt that the Pope's name was a bit strange, so he couldn't help but ask: "What do you think the Pope is called? What kind of hole is it?"

"Bibi Dong..." Ju Douluo replied with a trembling body. Do they still know each other? Didn't I slap the horse's hoof when I scolded him like that just now?

No matter how much Ju Douluo thought, he would never imagine that Xiao Yan would think of something else at this time.

"What a Bibi Dong!" Xiao Yan's majestic momentum burst out instantly, and his strength was unreserved.

Although he had long been aware of forces like Wuhundian and knew that such an organization covering the entire continent could not have clean hands, he did not expect that he had received some lessons and instead persisted in his own way.

Ju Gui and the two titled Douluo felt that what they were facing was like a majestic mountain or a bottomless abyss. The strength of the person in front of them was truly unprecedented. They originally thought that Xiao Yan was talking about flipping hands. Killing these two people was really not a lie.

If Xiao Yan's momentum breaks out like this again, I'm afraid both of them will be crushed into meat cakes.

Xiao Yan also saw that Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo could not bear it, and he withdrew his terrifying aura like a tide, and said in a deep voice: "These more than a thousand soul masters have also been planted with blue and silver life and death talismans. With the strength of the two of you, Titled Douluo, With their strength, it shouldn't be difficult to conquer them. After conquering this team of soul masters, you can return to Wuhun City and wait for my instructions."

Ju Gui and the two titled Douluo nodded, this little thing is not difficult.

They are the most popular in Wuhun City, and it only takes a few words to conquer this group of young soul masters. Moreover, now everyone is a grasshopper, and they should all be in the same boat. If there are a few die-hard fans of Wuhun City, Easy to handle.

The opponent in this operation is too strong, so there will inevitably be some casualties, which will make sense after returning.

"I want to experience the strength of Pope Bibi Dong!" A dark light flashed behind Xiao Yan, and he immediately summoned the Evil God Wings, which suddenly streaked across the sky like a black light.

Originally, he wanted to follow the whole team to the Spirit Hall, but now Pope Bibi Dong's behavior made him a little angry.
Chapter completed!