Chapter 307
"It seems that this time the Spirit Hall is going to start a massacre! Uncle Jian, act according to the opportunity.
Once the Spirit Hall is ready to start a massacre, take Rongrong and leave..."
Ning Fengzhi said seriously in the VIP seat.
Previously, he also discovered something was wrong and thought that those people were targeting the Ghost Sect.
Now that I have discovered that the War Spirit Hall is so shaking, it is obvious that even they are planning to do so.
What a terrifying scheming. It seems... the Spirit Hall can't wait, have you started to do it in advance?
This continent has been calm for more than ten years and needs a big war to reshuffle it!
And this reshuffle dealer is likely to be the Spirit Hall or the Ghost Gate.
Among the current sect power, only these two sects have this strength.
"Yeah! I understand..."
Hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Jian Dao Chenxin said coldly, and his attention was always on Ning Rongrong.
As long as the situation is wrong, he will take action directly! As long as their Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect is fine, let Ling Mo make trouble.
"I didn't expect that the Spirit Hall will play so big this time. In this way, this girl is just an excuse, an excuse to give them a move?"
Some people guessed! If it weren't for Xiao Wu, the Wuhun Palace would have no reason to take action for no reason.
Combined with the phantom in the previous clouds, Xiao Wu's true face was deliberately exposed.
What is that man’s intention? Could it be… he is also from the Wuhun Hall?
"I don't understand what you are talking about!"
The truth was revealed, Bibidong said with an ugly expression.
Ling Mo guessed well, she really planned to keep everyone in Wuhun City.
But... Now the truth has been revealed, and once you take action again, you will lose the opportunity!
Once these people join forces, their soul hall will not be able to bear it, unless they wait for them to disperse.
However, after the plan was exposed, how could they disperse? In order to survive, they must hold together tightly.
"Haha, Your Excellency Pope, don't joke with me! You know what you want to do...
I'm here, everyone wants to survive! Either join forces with my Ghost Sect, or... wait for the Spirit Hall to defeat you one by one and kill you one by one in this city..."
Ling Mo laughed loudly, seeing that the situation could no longer be controlled, Bibidong's face became increasingly ugly.
Helplessly, I had to give up my previous plan and said, "Don't worry everyone! My Spirit Hall guarantees my reputation and will never hurt you every little.
But... this is the grudge between my Spirit Hall and the Ghost Sect. I hope everyone will not interfere…”
Obviously, after she said this, many people's expressions began to loosen, and they seemed to be vaguely unrelated to their own affairs.
"You believe this? Haha, are you stupid or idiots?"
Do you think that after my entire army of ghosts is wiped out, will she fulfill her promise?
At that time, she will have the final say! She wants to regret it. Do you have the ability to resist?"
Ling Mo was not afraid of the Martial Spirit Hall, but... in order to avoid unnecessary losses, he decided to intervene and pull everyone in to play with him.
This was also his temporary intention. He originally wanted to push the ghost gate directly with his strength.
However... just now, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and found that there were so many people from the various empires around him. It would be a pity if he didn't bring in to play together.
"Lingmo!" Bibi Dong was almost angry to death by Lingmo in the end, and shouted loudly, obviously his emotions were out of control.
She had never encountered such a difficult opponent, and she was so bold that she was playing with everyone in applause.
"I declare again! As long as you don't care about this girl's little business, we can keep our grudges from the past.
You leave the Wuhun City immediately and will not enter for the rest of your life..."
This is Bibi's last step in retreating eastward and her final bottom line.
"Impossible! The words said are like splashed out of water, and there is no reason to take them back!
I said that today, no one can hurt her. If anyone dares to take a step forward, don’t blame my subordinates for being ruthless..."
Ling Mo did not give in at all, just so unreasonable, if you want to beat me...
"Everyone heard it? Now... it's not our Martial Spirit Hall insisting on taking action, but it's him forcing it..."
Seeing Lingmo say that, Bibidong finally smiled. Now the situation has completely reversed.
The most critical factor on the field now is Xiao Wu.
She is not dead, Ling Mo is at a disadvantage no matter what, so it is inevitable to take action.
As expected, after Bibidong said this, everyone fell silent.
There is no need for them to compete head-on with the Soul Hall for a soul beast. Ling Mo's choice was entirely his own fault.
However, if the Ghost Sect loses, whether Bibidong will repent is another question.
Therefore... at this time Xiao Wu became the focus of the audience and the object of attention of everyone.
"Get it down!"
Bibidong couldn't wait anymore. After seeing that everyone around him was silent, he took action directly.
If you don’t take action at this time, then when will you wait? If you hesitate, those people should regret it later.
At Bibidong's order, suddenly... more than 10,000 people surrounded the Pope's Hall inside and outside.
Such a huge momentum scared everyone.
Those more than 10,000 people were all elites in the Wuhun Hall. Unexpectedly, Zhen Ru Lingmo said before, lying in ambush nearby.
"Oh my God! Is this the strength of the Spirit Hall? There are more than 10,000 people hidden in the Pope Hall alone. How many people are there under the Spirit Hall?"
"This is the elite of the Spirit Hall. It's all half of it all at once. With the strength of these people, it's no problem to deal with us..."
For a moment, there was a lot of discussion, and everyone was amazed at the rich heritage of the Wuhun Hall.
Just pull it casually and you will be an elite legion with more than 10,000 soul emperors. This kind of strength is really amazing.
This is very likely, only half of the strength of the Spirit Hall, or less than yet!
"Lingmo, I'll give you another chance! Hand over that girl..."
Bibidong didn't plan to do it himself, someone would take action for her.
"Take it over? It's impossible..."
Ling Mo refused without hesitation, looked at more than 10,000 people with cold eyes, and sneered: "Do you really think that these people alone can stop me?"
"What does it mean?" Bibi Dong was puzzled. The only people who appeared in the Ghost Sect at present were him and Dugu Bo. Who gave him the courage to ignore more than 10,000 soul masters.
"What does it mean? Old monster, let them know what it means..."
Ling Mo did not answer Bibi Dong's words positively, but turned his head and looked at Dugu Bo meaningfully.
Dugu Bo immediately understood it, and saw that he instantly opened his true body of martial soul, and in an instant... a beam of light rose into the sky.
In everyone's shocked eyes, strange black shadows flashed one by one, shuttled through the hillside of the Wuhun Hall.
Their movement trajectory is very strange. They are not moving forward in a straight line at all, but are continuing the shift of the seven stars and running towards the mountain at an extremely fast speed.
"What's going on?"
"Where did these people come out?"
"Oh my God, who can tell me what's going on..."
For a moment, the audience couldn't calm down.
Today's share! Flying Flower Order: Spring
Let me first: There are flowers in spring and moon in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter!
Chapter completed!