Chapter 044 Art under the starry sky, the dance of the blooming sickle
Um???
Remove one of the Third Prince's arms and let them take it back? How is this possible!
"Acting Pope of Wuhun Palace, you passed!"
Xing Luo Er's voice was low, a cold light shot out of his eyes, and he said with a stern expression.
Although the other worshipper was speechless, he also looked at Qian Renfeng who was sitting on the Pope's throne with a cold face.
All the nerves in my body became tense at this moment.
"Yueguan, you are the elder of my Spirit Hall!"
"If you let you chase and kill the elder of Wuhun Palace to our Wuhun City, and also take the person away intact, wouldn't it mean that the people of Wuhun Palace will have no choice but to huddle in Wuhun City in the future?"
"Your Star Luo Empire! You are so majestic!"
boom!!!
Qian Renfeng slapped the armrest hard, and the soul power suppressing the two people increased a lot again.
"Walk!!"
The two priests of Xingluo saw the current situation.
The two of them looked at each other, grabbed Dai Mubai's shoulders, and rushed out of the hall as fast as lightning.
"Your Majesty!"
When the ghost saw this, he found that Qian Renfeng was still sitting on the Pope's throne, and he hurriedly called out.
"No one can escape without my permission!"
Qian Renfeng whispers.
The voice fell, and the body disappeared into the Pope's Palace in the blink of an eye.
Upon discovering that Qian Renfeng had disappeared, the ghost hurriedly chased outside to intercept Dai Mubai and the two titled Douluo from the Star Luo Empire.
Above the sky.
By the brightness of the moonlight.
The two major priests of the Star Luo Empire walked through the dark night, their expressions at this time were unusually solemn.
"The acting Pope of Wuhundian is a lunatic! He actually dares to attack members of our royal family!"
"He must be a lunatic. Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken charge of the Spirit Hall at such a young age. Fortunately, we were faster."
The two talk.
In almost the blink of an eye, they were about to rush out of the main city of Wuhun Palace.
"Okay, no more nonsense, let's focus on escaping first!"
"If we encounter such a madman and don't leave quickly, we will be in danger!"
rub--
Xing Luo San's words just finished.
A cold light suddenly struck from directly in front. The two of them grabbed Dai Mubai and hurriedly dodge, only to look towards the source of the cold light.
Mid-air.
The nine soul rings were trampled underfoot.
A figure stood there silently, holding a dark sickle in his hand.
Behind him, the eight wings seemed to be integrated with the body, and the black airflow hanging down looked so out of place even in the night sky.
"It's this madman!"
The two worshipers of Xingluo woke up one after another.
His body suddenly stopped in the air, and he looked at Qian Renfeng with beads of sweat on his forehead.
"I told you, it's not your Star Luo Empire's turn to act arrogantly in Wuhun City!"
"Dai Mubai has offended me. I asked you to take away one of his arms. You can't take away even more if you want!"
"If I want you to take his head away, you can't do it without taking it away! You have no choice!"
The two worshippers of Xingluo were sweating like rain.
At this time, their breathing was extremely rapid, and their lips pressed together tightly.
Two different martial spirits appeared behind them.
Two yellow, two purple and five black soul rings appeared at their feet.
Qian Renfeng's words struck their ears like steel needles, and they had a completely new understanding of Qian Renfeng in their hearts.
"Acting Pope of Wuhun Palace, don't go too far!"
The second priest of the Star Luo Empire kept yelling angrily, and the beast spirit behind him merged into his body, and long black hairs grew crazily from his body.
Another person worshiped by the Star Luo Empire also began to be covered with a layer of earthy gray shell, and two horns grew on his forehead.
Dai Mubai was firmly protected behind them.
Perhaps he felt that he had two titled Douluo protecting him, he was the third prince of the Star Luo Empire, and now he finally had the opportunity to leave the Spirit Hall.
The sky cleared up and the rain stopped, and Dai Mubai felt like he was okay again.
He looked at someone standing in the sky not far ahead. Although the black sickle in his hand was glowing with a cold luster, he was silent.
Dai Mubai had a terrifying look on his face: "Qian, please let us go now, otherwise our Xingluo Empire's cavalry will crush your Spirit Hall!"
While talking.
Dai Mubai looked around again.
I found that although the ghost was chasing after me, it had no intention of taking action, and my heart felt heavy again.
"cut!!!"
Just as Dai Mubai was thinking about this in his mind, Qian Renfeng's cold voice sounded, and the cold light brought by the Death God's sickle almost arrived in front of Xing Luo San, who was wearing a gray hood in the blink of an eye.
"Well……"
Xingluo Sanzong suddenly let out a muffled groan.
His body flew backwards towards the higher sky. In the direction in which he flew backwards, there was also the phantom of an eight-winged fallen angel.
above the head,
The shadow of the death scythe also swept down mercilessly towards the three offerings of Xingluo.
"puff--"
The sickle penetrates the flesh,
Xing Luo San's pupils suddenly widened countless times, and cracks suddenly exploded on his body.
Blood burst into the sky.
A bloody lotus suddenly bloomed.
From the beginning to the end, Xingluo Sanchang couldn't believe what was happening.
He actually...had no ability to resist?
They are both titled Douluo, why is the gap so big?
His pupils were wide open, and with a ferocious expression on his face, the death scythe in the eight-winged fallen angel's hand once again erupted with streaks of scythe blades.
At first glance,
Wherever the blade passes, it looks like a dancer dancing happily.
"There's only one left, and we're evenly matched."
Suddenly, Qian Renfeng's voice sounded again.
He didn't even bother to explain Dai Mubai's small thoughts. Only by using the most practical way can the best effect be achieved.
Two level 92 Titled Douluo, do they really think they are Tang Ritian? Can they still escape from under him with the Ring Explosion Skill?
Dai Mubai looked as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Qian Renfeng's cold words made his hair stand on end. Seeing Qian Renfeng return to his original position and stand, his fear reached the extreme.
"The Acting Pope of Wuhun Palace!"
"You...you...what do you want?!"
Xingluo Erzong was furious. In the blink of an eye, a companion beside him, an old friend he had known for decades, disappeared so suddenly?
Can't bear it!
This is absolutely intolerable!
"I said!"
"I asked you to take it away, and you can't do it without taking it away!"
The voice fell.
Qian Renfeng didn't say much, and walked step by step towards Xing Luo Er and Dai Mubai.
Seeing this,
Dai Mubai's expression changed drastically. He suddenly felt that he had been really mean-mouthed just now. Just when he was about to ask the second worshipper what to do, he suddenly met the frightened eyes of the second worshipper Xing Luo.
"Your Highness, Third Prince, for your life and for the heritage of our royal family!"
"I'm sorry, I'm offended!"
When Dai Mubai heard this, he didn't react at first, then suddenly woke up, just when he was about to yell.
Xingluo Erchong had already put a hand on his shoulder.