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"It's really a group of waste that can't get on the table." Golden Crocodile Douluo sneered, and casually broke the neck of an evil soul master, throwing it aside like garbage.

"Ahem, Lord will never let you go!"

Hegel lay on the ground, his limbs twisted at strange angles, and said weakly while coughing blood.

Apart from him, other evil soul masters died and were unconscious.

In front of this mysterious old man, although the evil soul master in the room was also a powerful soul, he could not even force out the other party's martial soul. The ground was messy and the smell of blood was pungent.

Hearing this, the Golden Crocodile Douluo smiled long, as if he had heard some joke.

"Do you know who I am?"

Hegel stared at him hatred and refused to speak out.

"I'm still a little bit of a backbone, but you pickled wastes shouldn't be related to our Spirit Hall. Maybe you should go to the City of Killing." The Golden Crocodile Douluo smiled playfully, with disdain in his eyes.

When the Spirit Hall traverses the continent, the evil soul master still cannot become a climate.

The Golden Crocodile Douluo clapped her face and looked at Hegel, "Do you have a way to contact the Holy Son?"

The worship hall has been paying attention to Lin Langtian.

A few months ago, the Pope and the Holy Son left the Spirit Hall at the same time, which attracted their attention. Recently, Hu Liena's slip of the tongue made Qian Daoliu keenly realize that Lin Langtian might be promoted to Douluo.

Now, Qian Daoliu could not continue to watch coldly.

The titled Douluo, who is less than twenty years old, has such a terrifying talent that no god values, and no soul master will believe it.

Although Qian Daoliu did not attach much importance to the position of the pope and only wanted Qian Renxue to inherit the angel god, no one could guarantee that Qian Renxue would be qualified, so the position of the pope should be retained for her.

However, Qian Daoliu also knew that Bibi Dong might not be as he wished, and Lin Langtian's reputation was far superior to Qian Renxue.

Then I can only think of a way to grasp Lin Langtian’s handle.

The evil soul master organization in front of you is a loophole.

Suddenly, Hegel's body shivered, and his originally painful expression became as plain as water. His calm eyes glanced at the scene of the room, and he couldn't help but frowned, stared at the golden crocodile Douluo and said, "Did you do it?"

More than thirty evil soul masters died, and one of them was cursed by a blood curse.

This made Lin Langtian feel a little angry.

A few days ago, he promised Bibidong that he would not attack Qiandaoliu, but today there were worshipers who came to commit suicide, even disrupting his plan. Even with Lin Langtian's calmness, he had a trace of murderous intent.

The level 98 Golden Crocodile Douluo can rank among the top ten in the mainland, but that's all.

The Golden Crocodile Douluo showed an interesting look, staring at Hegel, whose temperament changed drastically, and a sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and he tentatively said: "Are you the Holy Son?"

"It's me."

Upon hearing this, the Golden Crocodile Douluo was stunned, laughed randomly, and shook his head and said, "The methods are really amazing. It seems that you have your own plans to recruit these evil soul masters, but, Holy Son, you shouldn't..."

"No need to say much, wait for me here." Lin Langtian interrupted the other party.

At this moment, the Golden Crocodile Douluo actually took the airs of an elder and wanted to teach Lin Langtian. Although his age and identity and status are no worse than the Pope in the Warrior Hall, Lin Langtian would not be abusive to him.

The Golden Crocodile Douluo is no different from the ordinary old man. He was interrupted by his thoughts of juniors and his face suddenly became heavy.

"Son of the Holy Son, is this your attitude to talk to me?"

"Do you think that Pope Bibidong can give you the confidence to speak rudely with me? If I am willing, I can even undermine the Pope's authority with other worshipers!"

"Also, have you actually refused to recruit the enthronement of the great worship before?"

However, Hegel fell down and fell into a coma, not listening to his nagging again.

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Pope's Palace, Soul Fighting Area.

"His Son, why don't we stop this soul fighting first? Neither of us can hold back now. If any of us is seriously injured, it will be a loss to our Spirit Hall." Bishop Jason persuaded.

"It's okay." Lin Langtian shook his head slightly.

But he was thinking about the Golden Crocodile Douluo. He knew that Qian Daoliu would definitely react, but he did not expect that he would send two worshippers.

Speaking of which, the Golden Crocodile Douluo's status in the Spirit Hall is indeed transcendent.

His strength has reached level 98. If nothing unexpected happens, he can really shock Master Bibidong.

It is precisely because of this that the Golden Crocodile Douluo found the evil soul master base in a grand manner. Even though they knew they were Lin Langtian's subordinates, they dared to kill them, and even waited leisurely for Lin Langtian to find them.

"Ha, just try the final power." Lin Langtian sneered in his heart.

At this time, a fragrant breeze blew over, and a graceful figure came over. It was the blonde girl Hu Liena. Unlike in the past, her pretty face that was often charming at that time was a little more pure and transparent.

The soul power around the body is also fluctuating.

"Langtian, thank you for giving me the gift." Hu Liena's beautiful eyes fell on Lin Langtian's face, and the affection contained in it was hot without any concealment, even Bishop Jason could see it.

"Have you broken through?" Lin Langtian was slightly surprised.

Hu Liena nodded, her tender face turned slightly red, and she looked charming, and asked softly: "Langtian, can you accompany me to hunt the soul ring? I...I also want to ask you some questions about cultivation."

"Yes, I'm going to go to the Xingluo Empire too." Lin Langtian nodded.

Bishop Jason suddenly interrupted, "Nana's soul power... Has Nana broken through the Soul Emperor?"

Hu Liena nodded.

Compared with the original work, Hu Liena's practice is more diligent, and she often asks Lin Langtian for advice, so she progresses much faster. She broke through the Soul King realm early. Recently, she took an immortal product, and even broke through the Soul Emperor realm in one fell swoop.

After receiving the exact reply, Bishop Jason felt a heart-wrenching feeling that the Yangtze River was pushing the previous wave.

Bang!!!

Suddenly, a dull sound broke out on the soul fighting platform.

Xiao Zhongli knocked Yan away with a punch, and his state at this time can only be described as miserable. Apart from being vaguely personal, it has nothing to do with human species.

"Roar roar!" Xiao Zhongli jumped into the air like a wild beast and kicked Yan in the air.

At this time, Yan completely lost consciousness.

"Oh no!" Bishop Jason exclaimed, not caring about accusing Lin Langtian, and rushed out of the seat in an instant. He couldn't believe that Xiao Zhongli was so tenacious, persisted for so long, and was cruel and ruthless.

But his location is a thousand meters away from the Soul Fighting Platform, which is too late.

When he flew through the road like lightning, Xiao Zhongli was only one punch away from Yan, and he could hit Yan's chest in the next moment.

And Yan, absolutely cannot avoid it!

Ode!

Xiao Zhongli did not hit Yan until he changed his mind, but Lin Langtian suddenly blocked him and brought both of them back to the ground.
Chapter completed!