Douluo: Entering the Way with Wine

In front of Ghost Douluo, a Ghost Douluo from Wuhun Palace knelt down on one knee and presented a letter.

"Letters from His Majesty the Pope."

The ghost took it and opened the outer cover, and the wisp of purple soul power attached to it also dissipated.

Looking at the letter, the message behind the ghost's mask could not help but frown slightly.

Because the task given to him was to get rid of the current fourth prince of the Tiandou Empire, and at the same time, he also had to assassinate the prince and cover Qian Renxue.

At the bottom is a golden papal seal, with a faint golden light shining in it.

After reading it, a small black ball appeared in his hand, and the letter paper and envelope were instantly sucked into it and destroyed.The masked eyes were also looking in the direction of Tiandou City in the distance.

"Is this asking the Qibao Glazed Sect to show its sincerity of surrender?"

He murmured slightly.

But then he stopped thinking about it, a cold light flashed in his eyes, his soul power surged in his body, and his figure disappeared in an instant, leaving only the Contra still there.

......

months later.

Someone assassinated Xue Qinghe, the current crown prince of the Dou Empire, but was stopped by the royal title Douluo, but still caused him to be seriously injured and recuperate.The next day, there was another call to Douluo to abduct the current fourth prince. The Avalanche royal family was furious. The entire city was cordoned off and the search was ongoing. But strangely, within a day, peace returned again.

Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.

A hooded man was thrown in front of the ghost by Bone Douluo.

"The one you want."

Immediately, without saying anything, the figure walked into a black hole and disappeared.

Seeing this, Ghost Douluo was not angry and took off the hood of the man in front of him. It was none other than the missing fourth prince Xue Beng.

His eyes were wide open, and fear was inevitably revealed in the depths of his eyes. Ghost Douluo knelt down and took off the ball of cloth from his mouth.

"You, are you Ghost Douluo from Wuhun Palace?"

The slightly trembling words revealed the disbelief in his heart.

Why?Why did Gu Rong, a member of the Qibao Glazed Sect, take action against him? When he saw the Ghost Douluo in front of him, he understood everything.

His eyes drooped slightly, the fear on his face was mixed with silence, and there was a self-deprecating smile on his lips.

"I didn't expect... Is the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect together with your Spirit Hall?"

"Fourth Prince?"

As he spoke, a scar appeared on his face.

"what!....."

But before he finished shouting, the ghost didn't want to talk so much nonsense to him, so he covered his forehead with his right hand and shook it hard.

thump!

His eyes were full of hollowness and unresponsive fear and pain, and he fell heavily to the ground, with his mouth still showing signs of opening.

Ning Fengzhi, who was next to him, walked in slowly, looking at the avalanche on the ground and wondering what he was thinking.

"Aren't Wuhun Palace afraid of the Tiandou Empire's revenge if they are so anxious?"

The ghost looked at him and spoke in a slightly hoarse voice.

"You, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, are still going to help us hold back the Heaven Dou Empire. After the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect is resolved, it will be time to deal with the Heaven Dou Empire. At that time, it will be announced that your Seven Treasures Glazed Sect has joined the martial arts. Soul Palace, don’t worry, now you are also a part of the Spirit Palace, and when the Spirit Palace comes to the mainland, you will also be a major contributor, instead of being drowned in this torrent like the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus."

A faint voice echoed in the vast hall. Ghost Douluo waved his hand, and the black light shrouded Xue Beng's body and disappeared in an instant.

Ghost Douluo walked towards the outside of the hall. When he reached the door, he turned his head slightly and looked at Ning Fengzhi meaningfully under his mask.

"If it weren't for Xiao Ming, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect might have been destroyed for a few days."

The next moment, the sound flashed and disappeared.

Ning Fengzhi also understood something and looked a little ugly, but in the end he could only let out a long sigh.

"The era of Wuhun Palace is coming."

The lonely figure sat helplessly on the steps behind him.

"I don't know how many more people will die. I hope I will..."

Before he finished speaking, he smiled again.

"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is gone. Yes, it is gone."

The bitterness at the corner of the mouth.When he raised his head and looked at the sky, it was obviously vast and calm, but for some reason, he felt gloomy.

"That's all, that's all, this is no longer our time."