Douluo: Wuhun Tushan Susu, random red thread

Chapter 89 What do you want to do? [Seeking follow-up reading]

"What do you want to do?"

Ning Rongrong was frightened by Oscar's distorted face, red eyes, and almost crazy look, and her voice trembled slightly.

His heart skipped a beat and his body subconsciously stepped back until it was against the corner of the wall, then he reacted.

I am the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, why should I be afraid? !

"Oscar, what do you want to do? Get out of my way!"

Ning Rongrong pushed the man who was once weak and wretched in her eyes.

At this moment, no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't move it at all.

Oscar was not intimidated by her momentum.
There was a fire in his eyes that he had never seen before.

"What? Do you think I'm telling you? Don't you know what I feel at all, Ning Rongrong?"

His voice was almost a roar, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his soul.

At this moment, he didn't know where the courage came from.

Dare to treat like this the goddess whom I originally only dared to admire from afar.

It could also be that Ning Rongrong's cowardice, exposed in an instant, was captured by his instinct.

Think there is an opportunity.

"I don't have any feelings for you, and I'm the young master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. What about you? Do you think it's possible?"

Ning Rongrong regained her little witch state and rebuked harshly, with a hint of disdain in her tone.

Oscar's expression froze for a moment, and then he shouted even more frantically:

"Why not? I am a food-type soul master with full innate soul power! I cultivated to the level of Soul Master when I was 13 years old. It won't be long before I become a Soul Sect! Soul King! Soul Emperor!"

And he emphasized, "I am born with full soul power!"

"Haha, is the innate full soul power still too little?"

Ning Rongrong chuckled.

Oscar was stunned again, "Would you rather be a widow for that beast than look at me?"

"Why? Why?!"

"Oscar, how dare you call the little prince a beast!!"

Ning Rongrong's voice gradually became colder and her eyes became sharper.

"Why can't people tell me? Do you think I'm afraid of your Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect?"

Oscar, with all hope lost, sneered, and even his voice became a little crazy.

"Beast! Beast! I've disliked that beast for a long time!"

"Don't you want to know how that beast died?"

"Yes, I was the one who killed him!"

"Hahaha, I was the one who killed him!"

Oscar's voice echoed in the alley,

Like a demon roaring,

Even the wild dogs in the area were frightened and ran away with their tails between their legs.

however,
To Oscar's surprise,
Ning Rongrong did not cry as he imagined.
Nor did he fight with him,
Just looked at him with a cold look, as if he was looking at a funny clown.

That cold look,

Sending chills down Oscar's spine,

The hairs on his body stood up instantly.
His smile froze on his face.

The dilapidated alley suddenly became eerily quiet.

It was not until then that Oscar recalled what he had done.

Threatening the young master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect,
He disobeyed Bone Douluo's warning and shouted out the matter between Ning Rongrong and the dog in public.

Moreover, he foolishly revealed the fact that he had killed the dog.

"Rongrong, I was wrong. I was talking nonsense!"

Oscar fell to his knees in an instant, and the sound of slaps echoed in the alley.

His eyes were filled with fear and pleading, without any trace of the arrogance he had just had.

He doesn't want to die, he doesn't want to die like this!

"You said that you killed the little prince?"

Ning Rongrong's tone was icy, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth. "It's not me, it's not me! What I just said was nonsense!"

"I'll give you one more chance to organize your words!"

"It was Xiao San, it was Tang San who gave the poison, and it was the little fat guy who did it!"

The match between the Wuhun Team and the Blazing Team.

There were no setbacks at all.

The final top three teams were: Wuhun Team, Tianshui Team, and Tiandou Team.

The golden morning light shines on the tall angel statue in front of the Spirit Hall.
As if she was covered with a golden coat,

More majestic and sacred.

In front of the Pope's Palace,

Two rows of palace knights were wearing bright silver armor.
Holding a heavy knight's sword,
From the temple gate to the foot of the mountain,

The solemn atmosphere of Pope's Hill becomes even more intense.

The eliminated teams had already left, and they didn't even get to witness the final day's battle.

In the early morning, the three teams that entered the finals were waiting quietly in front of the Pope's Palace.
Even the college teachers could only watch from the outside.

Only truly young and strong people are qualified to set foot on this square.

This square is extremely wide.
It is comparable to a competition field, and the ground is paved with special stones.

Each piece exudes a faint and lustrous glow.
Although it is not jade, it is incomparable to ordinary stones.

Twelve cardinals,
His status is second only to that of the Platinum Bishop.
They filed out from the side door of the Pope's Palace and lined up in front of the door, six on each side.

The leading bishop sang loudly:
"His Majesty the Pope has arrived."

Then, three loud shouts of "Long live!"

Echoing in Wuhun City like a tide,
This is the highest respect that the Palace Guardians and all the soul masters in the city show to the Pope.
for them,

The Pope is the embodiment of faith.

Even the golden generation of the Wuhun team,

Except for those three,
It was only when the team was first established that I had the opportunity to see the Pope.

Bibi Dong, wearing a golden long dress and a purple gold crown on her head,

Holding the scepter in hand, with a solemn look on his face,
Stroll out of the Pope's Palace.

There was an unreal feeling about her, she seemed extremely tall and awe-inspiring.

At this time, no one even paid attention to her beautiful face.

because,

She represents the supreme majesty of the Pope of the Spirit Hall.

The dress fits tightly to the body, and the precious light flows. The hundreds of red, blue and gold gems inlaid on it are shining brightly.

The purple-gold crown on her head was even more radiant.
Gathering all eyes,
It made her look like a god descending.

At this solemn moment, all the members of the Spirit Hall knelt on one knee and shouted in unison:

"See His Majesty the Pope."

Bibi Dong was followed by five people.

Four of them wore bright red robes, which were different from the pure red of the cardinal.

Their dresses were embellished with gold and silver, and were extraordinarily luxurious.

The golden gem on the chest is the size of a baby's fist.
It also sparkles with dazzling brilliance, demonstrating their noble status as Titled Douluo.

For soul masters,

This dress is not only a symbol of nobility,
It is the supreme honor.

Lin Jiuxuan recognized two of them—Sword Douluo of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and the old poisoner Dugu Bo.

The third one has a blurry face and an illusory figure. Although I have never seen him before, it is not difficult to guess that he should be Ghost Douluo.

As for the fourth one, he was the most imposing, and looked to be about three meters tall.
Lin Jiuxuan recalled in his head.

Judging from its body size, it is most likely the Demon Bear Douluo.

There are only three types of people who can walk out of the main entrance of the Pope's Palace:

The Pope, the extremely powerful Titled Douluo, and the elders of the Spirit Hall.

Even the powerful platinum bishop or the emperor of the empire do not have this honor.

(End of this chapter)