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Chapter 295 Take down Qin Jian

Chapter 295 Capture Qin Jian

In front of the Pope's Palace.

The sun shines on the body, bringing some warmth, but it cannot shine into everyone's heart.

Bibi Dong seemed to know what Qin Jian was worried about, so she looked at him with a smile on her face: "As long as you join Wuhun Hall, I guarantee your safety."

"His Majesty the Pope!"

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo couldn't help but wanted to say something, but were interrupted by Bibi Dong waving his hand: "Leave it to me."

Looking at her beautiful eyes, Qin Jian was not sure what this woman was thinking about now.

But no matter what she thinks, one thing is unquestionable, that is, only by showing her own strength can she be treated equally. Otherwise, she is just an accessory. She can stay if she wants, and kill if she wants.

Therefore, he shook his head, and what he said made everyone in Wuhun Hall change their expressions: "I only belong to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo looked at each other, the expressions in their eyes were both happy and worried.

They knew that this was the last chance given by the Pope to Qin Jian. Once he refused, he would be in a real life-and-death crisis.

Although Qin Jian's choice was unwise rationally, it made them happy emotionally. Humans are emotional animals after all.

After hearing this, Bibi Dong's expression did not change: "Is that so? That's really regrettable."

With that said, she handed over the three soul bones in her hand.

Qin Jian took it, then turned around and walked back to his friends without any hesitation.

"I don't need these three soul bones, you can share them."

He threw it at Tang San casually.

It looked as if what he was holding in his hands was not the soul bones that the soul masters longed for, but a hot potato.

"Be careful! Be careful! This is a soul bone!"

Next to him, Oscar Ma Hongjun almost subconsciously hurriedly tried to help catch it. Of course, with Tang San's mysterious jade hands, it wouldn't be a problem.

He held the three soul bones and looked at Qin Jian said: "You have contributed the most to this competition. This skull of spiritual wisdom is also somewhat compatible with you, so it should belong to you."

The master nodded slightly after hearing this.

Although he hoped in his heart that Tang San could get this soul bone, he could not speak out of conscience because of his upright nature. Qin Jian deserved what he deserved and he would not show any favoritism.

"No, I don't need soul bones. You will know why soon." Qin Jian shook his head and said calmly.

Xiao Wu's face turned pale, and she simply said: "There is nothing suitable for me here, so I give up."

Ning Rongrong has been looking at Qin Jian, and for some reason she still has a feeling of palpitations lingering in her heart.

"I have a head soul bone. The other two are not suitable for me, so I will give up." She said.

Oscar naturally didn't notice anything strange. He shrugged: "What kind of soul bones do I, a food-based soul master, need?"

"Now that the four of us have given up, it will be easy for you to separate..."

Qin Jian smiled and took the left leg of Zhui Feng, who was moving forward at great speed, and handed it to Zhu Zhuqing, saying: "This is the soul bone that is most suitable for Zhu Qing."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded and took it, as cool as ever, without much emotion even when facing the soul bone.

Qin Jian smiled, then took the flame's right arm and threw it to Ma Hongjun: "Fat man, this is yours."

"Hey, brother Jian, be careful, this is a precious soul bone!"

Ma Hongjun hurriedly caught the soul bone, as if he was holding his girlfriend.

"Thank you Brother Jian! Long live Brother Jian!" he said excitedly.

Qin Jian shook his head, and then said to Tang San: "This head soul bone belongs to you."

"Thank you. This soul bone should belong to you. This time, consider it as something I owe you."

Tang San stopped being pretentious, nodded and put the soul bone into the soul guidance device.

Qin Jian shook his head: "You don't have to be like this between companions."

"Have you already assigned them?"

The female pope was supposed to leave after the simple award ceremony, but she did not move.

Several titled Douluo were also standing there, staring at Qin Jian's every move.

Everyone's eyes were unconsciously attracted by the Pope's voice.

The master frowned slightly and looked at Bibi Dong with some confusion.

But the female pope didn't look at him at all, she just looked at Qin Jian, her tone as calm as if she was inviting someone to stay for lunch.

"Now that the rewards have been distributed, this competition has ended successfully."

"Ghost Douluo, Chrysanthemum Douluo, take Qin Jian down."

The next moment, everyone was shocked.

Everyone in Shrek gathered around Qin Jian almost subconsciously.

"You were still discovered?"

Tang San asked in a low voice beside Qin Jian, frowning.

Qin Jian nodded.

The master didn't hear what Tang San said.

With a look of surprise on his face, he said angrily: "His Majesty the Pope, what do you mean?"

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo would not stop their actions because of the master's words, but just as they were about to take action, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo suddenly blocked Qin Jian.

"His Majesty the Pope, do you really want to arrest my disciples of the Qibao Glazed Sect?"

The gentle look on Ning Fengzhi's face disappeared, leaving only a solemn and solemn expression.

"Buzzing..."

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin didn't say much. The nine soul rings on his body lit up one by one, and the Seven Killing Sword was inserted in front of him.

Suddenly, there was a tense situation in front of the Pope's Palace.

"Brother Jian, why? Why do they want to arrest you?!"

Ning Rongrong also saw the extraordinary seriousness on Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo's faces, and couldn't help but feel frightened.

Qin Jian looked at the backs of Ning Fengzhi and the others, with a warm look in his eyes.

In this world, there are many relatives who are at odds with each other because of their own interests. He is lucky to have an elder like Ning Fengzhi Sword Douluo.

He turned his head to look at Ning Rongrong, his brows soft, but what he said shocked everyone: "Because..."

"I'm not human..."

Earth-shattering, lightning and thunder.

This news can be said to be a complete bolt from the blue for everyone in Shrek who is familiar with Qin Jian.

"This...how is it possible...how could you not be..."

Ning Rongrong looked pale, stammered, and spoke incoherently.

Zhu Zhuqing's cold face could not maintain its expression, it was full of surprise.

"Rong Rong, Jian'er is indeed not a human being, he... is a soul beast incarnate."

Ning Fengzhi's calm words further confirmed Qin Jian's identity.

No one would doubt that the dignified leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect would joke about such a thing, not to mention the Pope's order also confirmed this from the side.

"You are the soul beast that blocked me back then, right?"

Bibi Dong stared at Qin Jian, with a murderous look occasionally flashing through her eyes, but occasionally a trace of nostalgia and pity flashed across her eyes, her expression was very strange.

"good."

There was no panic or fear on Qin Jian's face, which also surprised several titled Douluo.

Especially Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, they originally thought they could enjoy the panic look of the young man who slapped Wuhundian in the face, but now it was ruined.

Qin Jian smiled faintly and was about to step forward, but was held tightly by a small hand.

Qin Jian turned around and saw the hesitation on Ning Rongrong's face: "Brother Jian...you...run away!"

Zhu Zhuqing didn't say anything, silently stepped in front of him and whispered: "Let's go quickly."

Qin Jian's eyes immediately became strange: "You... don't mind that I am a soul beast?"

Zhu Zhuqing shook his head and said silently: "If you want to break up with me because of your status as a soul beast, then I can only say that you are wrong and I won't mind."

But Ning Rongrong didn't reply at all. At this moment, her whole heart was focused on Qin Jian's safety.

"Run away..." She just grabbed Qin Jian's hand and said urgently.

Qin Jian shook his head and chuckled: "This is the Pope's Palace, there is no escape."

"Then, what should we do?"

Ning Rongrong's tears welled up in her eyes.

Seeing her acting like this, Qin Jian realized that his beloved girl had not wavered at all.

No matter he is a human or a spirit beast, she only has him in her heart.

"Rongrong, I don't want to die yet, don't worry..."

Qin Jian broke away from Ning Rongrong's hand, turned and walked forward, walked to Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi, and together they faced the unparalleled and magnificent female pope.

"Buzz."

There was a red light flickering slightly on his body, and Ning Rongrong, Xiaowu and Zhu Zhuqing's chest also lit up at the same time.

Shui Bing'er and Huo Wu, who were waiting for the results in Wuhun City, suddenly stood up and rushed towards the Pope's Palace at the same time.
Chapter completed!
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