Douluo, I rely on the panel to become a god

In Tiandou City, the Spirit Temple!

As the capital of the Tiandou Empire, Tiandou City naturally attaches great importance to the Wuhun Temple. The Wuhun Temple stationed here, according to its level and scale, is located above the Wuhun Child Palace, the Wuhun Branch Palace, and the Wuhun Main Palace. Only under the Wuhun Main Hall.

As for the person in charge, it is Platinum Bishop Salas, a strong man at the Contra level.

Today, when Wang Li and Dugu Yan entered the city, someone reported the news to Salas.

After Salas learned the news, he took out the information he had collected about Wang Li and Dugu Yan.

After all, there is no airtight wall in the world, especially for Wuhun Palace. Although Wang Li and Dugu Yan are usually at Tiandou Royal Academy, it does not delay Wuhun Palace from obtaining their information at all.

Dugu Yan's intelligence was quite satisfactory in all aspects.

But Wang Li's information was a bit outrageous. He awakened his martial soul at the age of six, mutated it from the Blue Silver Grass, and had innate third-level soul power. This could be explained by luck.

But then, he first entered Notting College, graduated in one year, then entered Lijia College, graduated in two years, and then entered Tiandou Royal Academy. Although he has not graduated yet, at the age of twelve, he has become a soul power as high as forty-level. Soul Sect.

Outrageous, absolutely outrageous. The golden generation of their Wuhun Palace had impeccable talents and were fully trained by the Wuhun Palace. They were all around the age of fifteen before they successively entered the Soul Sect level.

Except that one...

At this time, Salas had a look of contemplation on his face, his eyes were deep and full of wisdom, and he was sitting on the soft sofa, thinking in his heart:

Wang Li, his origin and experience are too pure. He was born in the Tiandou Empire, Fasnuo Province, outside Notting City, an ordinary villager in an ordinary village, Noting College, Lijia College, Tiandou Royal College, etc. Those three education committee members value him, and now he is Poison Douluo's grandson-in-law, and even Prince Tiandou and Ning Fengzhi of the Qibao Glazed Sect personally went to win over him, and we at Wuhun Palace have no way to win over him.

However, his martial spirit was awakened by our Spirit Hall. It can be used as an excuse to have contact with this person first, and then find out as much information about him as possible.

I don't believe it. Our Wuhun Hall's full training is not as good as Poison Douluo alone. Our Wuhun Hall's golden generation is not as good as a kid with mutated martial arts and only the third level of innate soul power. After all, What’s the difference? What level of life-and-death hardship can lead to such a big change in people?”

But at this moment, Salas's ears twitched, and he stood up instantly with a serious face. It seemed that someone was saying something to him next to him, and he kept nodding in agreement.

After a while, Salas covered his face with his hands and said with difficulty:

It seems that my old face is going to be brave today. It's too low-end, too low-end. I don't think my majestic Platinum Bishop Salas would use this method to bully a child. That's all. Everything is... For the sake of Wuhun Palace...

Immediately, Salas put down his hand, emptied his mind at the same time, and dispersed the deep light in his eyes. Gradually, gradually... all that was left was the arrogance of being in a high position, and the tyranny that cannot be disobeyed.

Swinging his sleeves and robe, he walked out of the room with his hands behind his back and gave an order loudly:

Come on, come with me!

…

On the streets of Tiandou City!

Salas and his people rushed here, and happened to see such a scene. His eyes widened and he thought in his heart:

It's unsightly. It's unsightly. In this large public place, in full view of everyone, he actually did such a thing. He ate a candied haws and had to be fed by others, even with his mouth.

Such a careless and careless person does not look like a soul master who can withstand the hardships of life and death and go beyond the limits.

But he still played the role of the bad guy conscientiously, with an arrogant face and domineering words:

Wang Li!

Wang Li also noticed these people, wearing Wuhundian uniforms, and all of them exuding a strong aura, but it was not until his name was called that he was sure that these people were here to find him.

He wiped his mouth to make himself look more serious, and then said calmly:

I am Wang Li, may I ask who you are?

Dugu Yan answered on behalf of Salas. She stood in front of Wang Li, her green eyes no longer gentle, but filled with coldness and coldness:

The Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Temple, Salas.

Wang Li was a little surprised. Why did Salas, a person of this level, come to trouble him personally?

Salas was also surprised. Wang Li seemed to be favored by Poison Douluo because he met Poison Douluo's granddaughter. However, now was not the time for him to be surprised. He said calmly and calmly:

Wang Li, come with me. Your talent and soul power level can only be best cultivated in the Spirit Hall!

Dugu Yan gave up and threatened angrily:

Salas, the majestic platinum bishop of Wuhun Temple bullies the small with the big one, and is not afraid of embarrassment. Xiaoli will not go with you, and everything that happened today, I will tell grandpa, and let my grandpa go to the Wuhun Temple to support you. Take a seat!”

Salas came with a mission. He also knew that this method was too low-end and too rough. If Poison Douluo came to take revenge, the worst he could do would be to get a beating. As the Platinum Bishop of Wuhun Palace, he could not As for the fear of life.

He smiled coldly and directly released his soul power. His whole body was covered in robes without any wind, and a terrifying sense of oppression swept towards Wang Li and Dugu Yan:

This is not up to you. As for Biphosphorus Mianxia, ​​if he comes, I will personally welcome him. But Wang Li, I value him very much and want to recommend him to go to Wuhun Hall to receive better teaching!

The powerful soul power seemed to freeze the air, but when it arrived in front of Dugu Yan, it disappeared silently and invisible.

Lovesickness Red has the effect of being indestructible. Not to mention Salas, a Soul Douluo, even a titled Douluo like Dugu Bo, his fierce aura that broke through the ninety-third level of soul power was blocked by Lovesickness Red.

Dugu Yan didn't feel any pressure, and Wang Li, who was behind Dugu Yan, also didn't feel any pressure.

However, his eyes narrowed slightly, and although he was a little confused, it was obvious that Saras's visitor was not good in today's situation.

How does such a person become a platinum bishop? Is the left side of his head filled with water and the right side of his head filled with flour? If he shakes it, his head will become mushy.

This is Tiandou City. As the capital of the Tiandou Empire, he, a platinum bishop of the Spirit Hall, is so arrogant.

Holding Dugu Yan's shoulders, Wang Li said calmly:

Sister Yanyan, let me handle it!

After finishing speaking, Wang Li pulled Dugu Yan behind him and put himself in front of Dugu Yan. The lovesickness was on Dugu Yan's body, but he stood in front of Dugu Yan and was not within the protection range of the lovesickness. , and immediately felt the oppression of Saras Contra-level soul power.

However, Wang Li was not afraid at all and held his head high.

In this case, Salas is bullying you under the guise of doing your best. First of all, you cannot let him lead you by the nose. You must make the noise as big as possible.