Douluo: Draw the sword hundreds of millions of times, Bibi Dong is addicted

Chapter 53 Sending two soul kings to kill me, is this looking down on me?

At night, the huge Wuhun City is full of traffic, especially the central area is even more lively.

Starting from the center, the place near the Wuhun Hall gradually became quiet.

It was even more silent when they reached the area of ​​Wuhun Hall.

Only the occasional footsteps of patrol personnel and the sound of armor shaking.

Because Wuhundian is a sacred place, there are all kinds of big figures living in it.

They were tired all day, so they naturally needed a good rest at night. Apart from the bright lights, no one dared to make noise again to avoid the anger of the big shots.

This has become a habit here.

A carriage stopped in the central area of ​​Wuhun City.

In the lively atmosphere at night, the smell of human fireworks is even stronger.

Huang Wei, who originally planned to take Nuoli back to the palace after dinner, was attracted by the atmosphere here on the way.

Ever since, let the coachman stop here for a while.

He and Nori got out of the carriage and walked around casually.

On a dark pavilion, two figures in black robes stood here and looked down.

"It's very close to Wuhun City, there are too many people along the way, and there are more here, so it's not suitable for doing it."

"The danger and death of doing it here is higher, and it is indeed not suitable for doing it."

"Just now we have done a round of investigation, and the only way to return to the Hall of Spirits is the quiet path. Although there are people from the Hall of Spirits patrolling there, as long as we use soul skills to cover up the surrounding environment, we will be able to recover within a short time. It still won't be discovered."

"That's the most suitable place for us to do it!"

Just now they all split up to find the most suitable place to attack, and now they met here, immediately took off the black robes on their bodies, changed into clothes similar to ordinary people, and then put on a mask.

The people here, the programs here, and some parading with masks on, just fit the atmosphere at the moment.

The words of the two did not stop, and they communicated with each other.

In their opinion, the assassination of the Holy Son of Wuhundian this time is safe!

They are so careful, they can surely succeed!

As long as you successfully assassinate the holy son of Wuhundian, take the other's head and return to the church.

The leader will definitely reward them greatly.

Now they are all level 59 peak soul kings.

Although they are evil soul masters, their cultivation methods are somewhat inhumane.

But now it is also encountering a bottleneck that cannot be upgraded.

As long as the mission is completed this time, the leader promises to help them instantly upgrade to level [-] soul emperors!

So they're excited.

It is bound to complete this task.

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Huang Wei took Nuoli to a lake.

This lake is very big, I don't know where it flows.

At this moment, many people are writing their wishes, folding them into a paper boat, putting them in the lake and letting them go.

It is said to be very spiritual.

Huang Wei also bought two wish papers.

"Arnold, write any wish you have on it, fold it into a paper boat and put it in the lake, maybe it will come true."

Passing one of the wish paper and pen to Noni, he said with a smile.

Although everyone knows that the possibility of realization is very low, such a grand opportunity will not be missed.

Nuoli took it over, with a smile on her face, and said, "Then I'll write down all my wishes!"

"Yeah." After a slight smile, Huang Wei also took a pen and paper and wrote it down.

At the same time, two people from the crowd also came out and bought two wish papers from the boss.

"Let's just write that we have successfully completed the task of assassinating the Holy Son and upgraded to the sixtieth level Soul Emperor."

The two came to the edge of a lake where there were not many people, tried to avoid Huang Wei as much as possible, and muttered.

These two are the lurking evil soul masters.

The two quickly wrote down their wishes, and they folded them into paper boats and sent them to the lake.

The two paper boats staggered towards the center of the lake, and then melted and sank into the water.

The paper boats of the rest of the people drifted steadily towards the trail leading to the common flow.

Among them are Huang Wei and Noni.

Seeing this scene, the two evil soul masters frowned, and the one on the right said, "Why are ours sinking?"

Another Jie Jie said: "This must be a wish come true!"

"Really, I hope so..." the evil soul master on the right murmured.

Glancing at Huang Wei and Nuo Li who were leaving on the opposite side, they also turned and left.

In the Pope's Palace, in Bibi Dong's courtyard, she said, "The Holy Son has been away for so long, and hasn't come back yet?"

A ghostly figure floated out from the dark shadows, with a low voice: "The center of Wuhun City is very lively tonight, the Holy Son and the woman he photographed are playing here, do you need your subordinate to bring it back now?"

"unnecessary."

Bibi Dong shook her head: "Go and protect him secretly, night is also the time when evil spirit masters come and go."

Her brows sank: "Especially after passing through the quiet area of ​​Wuhun Temple, my heart always feels a little restless."

"Yes!" The ghostly figure quickly disappeared, heading towards the center of the spirit.

She looked into the distance, and suddenly she herself was here when she was a child.

Only when she saw Huang Wei with her own eyes, could she feel at ease.

Such a hateful existence as an evil soul master, if one is not careful, he will be caught.

After playing for an hour, Huang Wei and Nuoli got back into the carriage and headed towards the Wuhun Hall.

On the way, the carriage passed through a quiet area.

Along the way, there are all the lights that should be there, but there are no other people in sight.

Terribly quiet.

However, at this moment, a black mist appeared in front of and behind the carriage.

The coachman frowned: "This breath is so evil."

Then his complexion suddenly changed: "Could it be that the evil soul master is here!"

"Jie Jie Jie... Congratulations, you guessed it right, I will send you to die next!"

"Fifth Soul Skill, Violence of Evil Ghosts!"

"Fifth Soul Skill, Bloodthirsty Swamp!"

Suddenly, the ground of the carriage was unstable.

A blood-red swamp was formed, and pairs of blood-red hands lowered the carriage down.

An evil ghost with scarlet eyes and long black hair blasted towards the carriage.

"Holy Son, there is an assassination by an evil soul master!" The groom yelled.

Then it unleashed its own strength.

It is a soul king with five rings.

"Blasterhorse, break it for me!"

He yelled, a gust of wind wanted to lift the carriage up, and another gust of wind transformed the horse, directly towards the evil spirit.

There was a loud bang, and it sounded again in an instant.

"Level 55 Groom Soul King, I'm here to hold him back, you hurry up and get rid of the Holy Son!"

Ahead, a black afterimage rushed towards the groom, using extremely evil methods decisively.

Want to kill the groom with one blow!

"it is good!"

The evil soul master behind rushed towards the carriage at top speed, condensing a blood-red long sword in his hand, revealing it.

"Holy Son!!" The groom shrank his pupils and shouted.

And because of this, he was caught in the gap, and when he was killed by the evil soul master, an afterimage quickly appeared and took him away.

Boom!

The carriage exploded.

Chasing the wind horse was scared away.

"Damn it, people!"

Seeing that the people in front of them disappeared, the expressions of the two evil soul masters suddenly changed.

Suddenly, three figures appeared behind them.

It was Huang Wei who used Gale Phantom to avoid danger.

At this time, he put his arms around Nori, and pinched the groom's shoulder with the other hand.

"I thought it was so powerful, but it turns out there are only two soul kings."

"At the beginning, this holy son could fight two soul emperors, cut off one's arm, and seriously injured another when he first became a soul king. Now you mere soul kings want to kill this holy son? Could it be that you look down on me?"