Chapter 218

Qianjingui lies on the roof and looks at the sky quietly.

He didn't know if he would go home that day.

He used to think that Douluo was just a star in the vast universe. If he became a God one day, he didn't really hope to go back.

But over the years, he found a problem, his hope of becoming a God is really too slim.

His talent is excellent, and he will never be inferior to anyone else.

But he couldn't find the throne.

He couldn't win the position of angel God in Wu Hun temple.

he didn't even have the qualification to pass the examination of angel God.

Just because he's a fallen angel.

The two ways of becoming gods mentioned in the original work are mainly inheritance.

But do you really rely on the faith of Lao Shi Zi? ...

but it's impossible for me to collect so much power of faith...

beside her, Chu Qi came slowly.

She knew that Qianjiu always had a lot of worries, so she didn't ask again or persuade her.

She just lay down quietly beside her and did not speak.

Just like this, I don't know how long, suddenly, Qian Jinggui listens to the next whistle.

"Oh! Is the boss talking to the elder sister? "

A thousand do return one turn white eyes, a soul force attack hit in the past.

As soon as the man's face changed, he ran away.

Qianjingui's soul power attack is different from other people. If his soul power attack hits a person, those who are hit will more or less have the symptoms of depravity, madness and decadence.

He watched as the soul attack hit the lawn behind him. Then the lawn turned black and decayed into a pool of black water.

"What are you doing, boss? You tell me if you're going to shut up

On the other side, a man sitting on the lawn sighed helplessly.

With a wave of his hand, a touch of emerald green came out of his fingers and palms.

Emerald green directly covered the black water, so that the black water gradually disappeared, followed by a green land.

Qianjingui took a look at the man who began to whistle and said, "Tianzhen, if you have nothing to do, I can find something for you."

Qin Tianzhen was silent for a moment.

"I'm sorry, boss. I'm wrong, boss. I'm going."

"Oh."

Thousand do return sneer, jump from the roof.

On one side, Chuqi's calm and delicate face also showed a sneer.

Qin Tianzhen... This is not over...

dare to do evil to women...

oh.

Qin Tianzhen skimmed his mouth and went back to barbecue.

He had no idea that he was in trouble.

But it's also normal.

Thousands of return to look at the stars, there is a little tenderness and nostalgia in the eyes.

Wu Hun hall.

Seven men stood in front of Bibi East.

They are not very old, but they are as murderous as those soul masters in the soul fighting field.

In particular, the third person from left to right is still arrogant.

Crazy, Qin!

Qin's disciples got the nickname "madman" because of his style of doing things in the Wu Hun hall.

The fighting style is crazy and the character is crazy.

The whole Wu Hun hall, up and down, has not served anyone except Douluo hall.

Including Pope bibidon in front of him.

In fact, at the bottom of his heart, he despised bibidon the most. In his eyes, this is just a lucky woman.

Whether it is a twin warrior soul or inheriting the Pope, in his eyes, it is just because biebidong is lucky.

However, because of the admonition of thousands of people, he never took the initiative to provoke the Pope.

But Bi bidong was very clear about what Qin Tu thought.

Her face was calm, but there was something sinister about her eyes.

Naturally, she would not find fault with Qin because he is still useful now.

But if one day, Qin Tu is really useless, bibidong will be the first to clean up Qin's disciples.

Bi bidong looked at Qin Tu, and his eyes showed a touch of cold. He said, "Qin Tu, you've reached the level of 50. Go back and get rid of them. You can go and hunt ghosts and beasts."

"You go and help him."

Bibidon waved.

"Yes, under the Pope's crown."

Bibidon gazed at Qin Tu and the man standing in the middle.

"Since both of you have been promoted to the king of the soul, this competition will not be allowed to miss. You know, the Wu Hun Temple took out two pieces of ten thousand year old soul bones as a reward. "

"Yes."There was a flash of excitement in his eyes.

In fact, neither of them is particularly suitable for him, but they are soul bones after all.

It's just that...

he takes a dim look at bidong.

He didn't think the woman would give him a reward.

Tiandou city.

Yutianheng and other people, together with members of the first team of Tiandou Royal College, gathered in this small hotel.

It's the one that Yu Tianheng taught Han last time.

Most of the tables in the shop have been occupied by them, but the boss didn't say anything because they ordered and ate a lot of food.

Luo Tong took off the monocle and put it in the spirit guide. Then he picked up a kebab and ate it.

Luo Tong's eyes brightened.

He is an aristocrat and a soul master, so he seldom comes to these places. Basically, he eats at home or at school. If there is a dinner party, they will not come to such a small place.

Kebabs are available everywhere, and he has not eaten them before, but relatively, each has his own way of doing it.

This small shop is not to mention anything else, but the kebab is very satisfactory to Luo Tong.

While eating, he said: "Tian Heng, your recent promotion match played very beautiful."

He knew that Yu Tianheng had no cards to play, but because of this, he wore seven at a time, which made people even more shocked.

While eating, Yu Tianheng said: "Tut, are you still watching the promotion? I thought you've been focusing on training and trying to be the king before the finals

Luo Tong nodded.

"Well, it should be in time. You still have nearly ten qualifying matches, but should you be at least before the finals?"

Yu Tianheng thought for a moment and said, "I should be about it. After a period of promotion, they should be handed over to play

Luo unified raised his eyebrows and nodded.

As long as both of them can become the king of the soul, the chance of winning the championship will be greater.

Maybe we can see that the final match is a match between the two teams of Tiandou Royal College.

Luo Tong thought of the picture and couldn't help laughing.

He entered school at the age of 12 and has spent half his life in the college. He has worked hard for many years for Tiandou Royal College.

In his eyes, Tiandou Royal College is his second home.

And if this session of the Douro continental elite can achieve the achievement that the finals turn into civil war, he will be happy for the college from the bottom of his heart.

On a personal level, maybe that's nothing.

But from the perspective of Empire and academy, the final is the civil war of Tiandou Royal College, which can be called glory.