Magic Sword starts from Douluo

Chapter 258

In the other palace of the Pope's Palace, the noble and glamorous goddess is sitting on a luxurious mat, resting for a while.

As the pope, he has to deal with many things every day, and now he finally has some rest time, which cannot be wasted.

Squeak!The white dove making a melodious chirping sound, fluttering its wings, flew from the open window to the front of the glamorous goddess.

With a slight rubbing sound, the almost perfect legs moved down slightly, Bibi Dong slowly opened her eyes, stretched out her jade hand a little lazily, and let the pigeon jump onto her hand.

"What's the matter again, is it over yet?" Anyone would be upset and angry if the rest time that was so hard won was broken.

However, when the secret voice came from the pigeon's little head, Bibi Dong suddenly lost his composure, sat up suddenly, and narrowed his eyes slightly murderously.

Alright, I didn't expect that these unbeatable Xiaoqiang were really bold and reckless, they all infiltrated into my Wuhun City, and even set their eyes on my saint!
The shrewd Pope analyzed the situation very clearly. With Nanguan and Wuhun City's strict guards, as well as various spies and eyeliners, it was impossible for evil spirit masters to infiltrate.

However, perhaps one in ten thousand slipped through the net, and it happened to sneak into Wuhun City intact.

However, you touched my saint for no reason, what does that mean?
There was a crackling sound of bones, and the jade hand clenched into a fist.

"Come on!"

Pushing forward with soul power, the voice quickly spread outside the hall.

"exist!"

The door creaked and was squeezed open a small way, and two guards guarding the Pope's Palace hurried in and bowed their hands.

"Notify immediately, the spies in Wuhun City will act immediately to investigate the evil spirit master!"

"Here!" The two didn't dare to neglect, they immediately turned around and wanted to run out.

"Come back, let Bishop Platinum lead a team to support the saint!"

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The matter was about ten minutes ago, and Hu Liena was still confronting the men in black standing in front of her.

Most of them are soul kings facing a soul king at the same time. Nana does not have Xiao Ning's terrifying combat power, and is almost completely at a disadvantage, unable to act rashly in a short period of time.

But the strange thing is that they just stood there with their hands behind their backs, and they didn't intend to attack actively.

Hu Liena tried to break through the barrier several times before, but fortunately, they all beat her back, and their hands were lighter, so they didn't hurt Hu Liena rashly.

"My lord, why do you always have to let her go? This bitch looks so coquettish that it makes my crotch stand up. Do you want to catch her to make my brothers feel good!"

The man in the black robe in the middle cut him coldly, making the latter tremble in fright.

"Master's order is not to hurt this woman, just block her here and don't let her support, don't act rashly!"

Because he knew that the beauty in front of him was really the Holy Maiden of Wuhun Palace, if something happened to the Holy Maiden, she might not survive half an hour in Wuhun City.

(In the Supervision Hall of the Pope's Palace, there are soul lamps for important personnel. Once someone's lamp goes out or dims, it means death or serious injury. The Spirit Hall will immediately send strong people to investigate.)
Of course, death may also be an extremely tragic and painful departure from the person. After staying under Yan's hands for so long, he naturally knows that there is a terrible place in the Spirit Hall to severely punish prisoners.

It is there to punish those evil soul masters who do all kinds of evil, but it also "takes in" some people who do great harm and treachery.

If something happened to the saint, that existence would definitely not let them go, and it would be a matter of time before they entered that terrible place.

However, it feels so refreshing to shout and disdain in front of the saint.

"Ah!" A shrill scream came from a distance behind, and the leader of the man in black finally showed a sneer.

"The matter is over, we withdraw!"

"Slip, slip!"

Several people suddenly turned into fast running rabbits, climbed up the wall and crossed several streets, and quickly disappeared from sight.

"Xiao Ning!" Hu Liena panicked when she heard the screams, her face turned extremely pale, and she rushed forward anxiously.

Without those people's obstruction, she basically had a smooth journey, and soon followed the strong smell of blood to that remote street.

In the large pool of blood, there are several corpses lying slowly, stumps and broken arms are frequently seen, and many corpses seem to be pierced by thousands of arrows, forming a pile of rotten flesh and broken bones, which is extremely scary.

But the scene in front of her did not have the familiar shadow in her memory, which made her a little panicked, thinking that something happened to Xiao Ning.

"Nana!" A gentle voice came from beside my ear.

Hu Liena subconsciously turned around and saw the boy in black looking at her with a smile.

"Are you okay?" His hands couldn't help grabbing the other person's shoulders, with a little worry and concern in his tone.

"I was blocked by several soul kings and dragged my feet, so I didn't rush over in the first time."

Seeing her worried look, Xiao Ning felt a little touched in his heart, and suddenly a bright smile appeared on his face, forming a clear contrast with the blood-stained magic sword, and said: "It's okay, don't you know my combat power?"

"One or two ordinary soul saints can't help me, let alone a few trash soul kings?"

"It's just a little boring, so I spent some time playing with them!"

Hu Liena rolled her eyes: "Yes, I am also the Garbage Soul King!"

"Ugh!" Xiao Ning was a little speechless: "I'm talking about them! What nonsense you little girl is talking about."

"Xiao Nizi?" Master Hu opened his mouth in surprise, and immediately pushed Xiao Ning away: "How many years older than you are I?"

"Hehe!" Xiao Ning wanted to laugh, facing this girl who was a little shorter than himself even wearing high heels, he really couldn't call Nana sister.

"Let's go, let's go, the saint is right ahead!"

Suddenly there was shouting not far away, and many people in uniform uniforms of the Wuhun Hall came rushing over the eaves and walls.

The sound of crisp footsteps came down, followed by a piece of follow-up.

Platinum Bishop Freyre breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the saint was safe and sound, and knelt down on one knee and said, "My lord, if you are late, I will die!"

The person next to him is Xiao Ning, who just met in the court hall this morning, but he couldn't help being a little puzzled, why is he by the side of the saint?

Hu Liena quickly returned to the serious and cool look in the hall, where she didn't look like a little girl just now, and waved her hands.

"Forget it, it will take some time to get the news and rush here."

"Fortunately, nothing happened, you all get up!"

"Here!" The trembling crowd breathed a sigh of relief before standing up.

Soon, in a restaurant, the group of men in black robes surrounding Hu Liena came to a hidden room.

"My lord, the matter is done!"

Yan, who was sitting on the seat with red hair and amber pupils, suddenly opened his eyes, and couldn't help shouting: "Okay!"

"well!"

With a fierce look on his face, he shook his head very relieved: "Xiao Ning, Xiao Ning, don't blame me for being cruel, but you shouldn't take away what belongs to me!"

"What about the rest?"

The man in black robe who played again only reacted at this time, alas!By the way, where is the person who assassinated Xiao Ning?
(End of this chapter)