Douluo: I, the God of Slaughter, summon the King

Chapter 46 All forces go to Wuhun Palace
In the Douluo Hall, a man wearing a black cloak and whose face could not be seen clearly was kneeling below.

However, it can be seen from his extremely humble kneeling posture that he is full of awe for the sacred Douluo Palace and the worshipers in the Douluo Emperor.

"Reporting to the Great Elder, we have not been able to find out which force Wang Ba Ji belongs to yet!"

"One thing is certain, Wang Baji once entered the Killing City, and may even have grown up there!"

"City of Killing?" There was a hint of strangeness in Qian Daoliu's calm expression.

"It's not surprising that the Killing City can cultivate a Titled Douluo, but such a large number of Titled Douluo is definitely not something that the Killing City can achieve!"

"You continue to monitor Bibi Dong, Wang Ba Ji and these titled Douluo! If there is any abnormality, report it immediately!"

"Yes!"

The mysterious man saluted respectfully, and then carefully exited the Douluo Hall.

After the man disappeared, the tall and majestic Jin Xun Douluo who was sitting next to him snorted disdainfully: "It seems that these years of power have made Bibi Dong become dishonest, and he actually does these little tricks secretly!"

Qian Daoliu sneered!
"I just see her being useful to Wuhun Palace, and I don't want to break up with her at this time!"

"After all, the plan to steal the country is about to succeed. As long as the plan to steal the country is successful, then Xue'er will be able to take charge of the Wuhun Palace after she has made such a contribution!"

"By that time, Wuhun Palace will have the power to unify the continent, and Bibi Dong will be dispensable!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo nodded in agreement.

"But brother, Bibi Dong now has five more titled Douluo, so we still have to guard against them!"

Qian Daoliu said calmly: "It doesn't matter, as long as Bibi Dong hasn't taken that step yet, so what if there are 10 more titled Douluo?"

Seeing Qian Daoliu's confident and powerful figure, even the powerful Golden Crocodile Douluo couldn't help but bow his head in awe.

Qian Daoliu is a genuine Ultimate Douluo, only one step away from becoming a god.

The gap in strength between them is not even a little bit big.

After the Title Douluo realm, there is a huge gap between each level.

What about the Ultimate Douluo?

Just like Qian Daoliu said, so what if there are 10 more?
As long as Big Brother is here, Bibi Dong can't stand up!
However, Qian Daoliu thought for a moment and said with a stern expression: "Bibi Dong has indeed become a little ambitious recently. It seems it's time to give her a little beating!"

"Let her understand that she will always be my Qianjia's dog!"

The other Douluo also sneered.

Bibi Dong is just the pope on the surface, the real controller of Wuhun Palace will always belong to Qianjia!

On the other side, Bibi Dong had already invited Wang Baji and his party to take their seats. Everyone at the grand banquet also raised their glasses frequently, making it very lively.

At this moment, a guard from Wuhun Palace came to report urgently.

"His Majesty the Pope, Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, brings Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, and Yu Yuanzhen, the head of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family, brings five elders of the family!"

"Two elders of the Haotian Sect and the heads of the four single-attribute families, Dugu Bo, guest minister of the Tiandou Empire, and Meng Shenji, the chief of the Imperial Academy."

"Come and worship the mountain!"

coax! ! ! ! !
Hearing this, Ghost Douluo, Ju Douluo and the Golden Generation of Wuhun Palace all became excited at the same time.

These people are undoubtedly not well-known names on the mainland. Each of them is a top powerhouse in one force.

Unexpectedly, everyone would come to Wuhun Hall together.

Although the Douluo Continent Elite Soul Master Competition is about to be held, the time limit has not yet expired.

It's still a long time before the competition starts. With so many people going to the Spirit Hall, what do they want to do?
However, Bibi Dong was worthy of being the Pope of Wuhun Palace, and her expression did not change at all.

He just said calmly: "There are so many distinguished guests. It seems that today is really a once-in-a-lifetime event. In this case, welcome them up!"

Wang Baji, on the other hand, was eating and drinking on his own. As for the series of lists he read out just now, he didn't pay any attention at all. No matter how many people come, what does it have to do with me?

Wang Baji and the others haven't come yet, so the others are just air in his eyes.

Of course, the premise is that they don’t mess with you!
Bibi Dong looked at the calm Wang Ba Ji, and the trace of uneasiness in her heart gradually receded.

What makes Bibi Dong uneasy is that she is worried that these people may be Wang Baji gathered together to put pressure on herself through these powers!
After all, the origins of the mysterious titled Douluo around Wang Baji are unclear. What if Wang Baji joins a mysterious force or has some conspiracy.

That would be a fatal disaster for Wuhun Palace!

However, looking at Wang Baji's expression at this time, it seemed that this matter was not Wang Baji's arrangement.

Combined with what Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo had reported before, Wang Ba Ji attacked Shrek Academy so cruelly that he almost offended all the major forces.

From this point of view, these people may have come to Wuhun Palace specifically to cause trouble for Wang Baji.

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong looked at Wang Ba Ji curiously, with a hint of amusement in her eyes.

She wanted to see how this little guy would deal with it!

After all, with so many people and so many forces gathered together, even Bibi Dong would be under a certain amount of pressure.

On the side, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were watching the fun.

But after hearing the report, the plate in his hand dropped and fell to the ground.

Ning Rongrong looked dull!

It's over! It's over!

How could she not understand that these people must have been gathered by her father, Ning Fengzhi, with a very simple purpose. They must want to go to the Spirit Hall to save herself.

Daddy, daddy~!

I'm really going to be killed by you!

Ning Rongrong was speechless!

He carefully looked at Wang Baji and found that Wang Baji had no expression on his face.

Her heart was pounding wildly.

I have already thought about how to plead with Wang Baji for a while.

You must not let Ba Ji Mian misunderstand that he is doing something small!

Ning Rongrong said anxiously: "Your Majesty, you must not misunderstand me. You have also seen my letter. I really didn't say much. I told the truth."

"Really! It's all a misunderstanding!"

"Oh"

Wang Baji said calmly without any expression.

The more this happened, the more uneasy Ning Rongrong felt. She curled her lips in grievance and was about to cry.

How to do how to do?
She was extremely anxious, thinking that she would stop them as soon as Ning Fengzhi and others came over.

Don't let Ning Fengzhi be impulsive~!

If she made Wang Baji angry, then it would not be her matter whether Ning Rongrong could go to the Spirit Hall alive today.

But the Qibao Glazed Sect's thousand-year legacy is about to end today!

Wang Ba Ji, the god of death, moves if he doesn't move, and if he moves, he will destroy everything with the power of thunder.

(End of this chapter)