Looking at the Wu Soul Hall that had turned into ruins in front of him, Ning Yuan said to everyone around him: "Let's go."

He had already felt several powerful soul power coming towards them.

I think it is one of the few people in Notting City who can come to the list.

The explosion just now has alarmed the entire Notting City, and Ning Yuan and others must leave here before someone comes.

The gossip chessboard under Ning Yuan and others' feet appeared, and the next second, everyone had disappeared from the spot.

In the largest hotel in Notting City, a chessboard appeared out of thin air in Ningyuan's room, and then Ningyuan and others appeared on the chessboard one after another.

"Boss, what should we do next?" Lu Feng asked.

Ning Yuan turned around and looked at Lu Feng and others, and said, "Everyone has worked hard tonight. Let's have a good rest tonight. Let's talk about other things tomorrow."

Lu Feng and others looked at each other, and Wang Fugui reluctantly curled his lips: "What's the hard work? I'm just watching the show behind."

Bang!

Wu Hao took a photo of Wang Fugui's back of the head.

"What are you doing when you shoot me!" Wang Fugui looked at Wu Hao angrily.

Ning Yuan looked at Wang Fugui lightly: "If there is such a thing, I will let you seduce the boss on the other side."

"Puchi!"

Yuexingdi accidentally laughed out loud.

"Uh... Boss, I didn't really complain on purpose. The main reason is that I finally had the opportunity to take revenge, but I still haven't participated..."

As he said that, Wang Fugui's voice became smaller and smaller, and his mood was a little depressed.

Ning Yuan also noticed that Han Bao and Wu Hao, who had not participated in the action just now, became the same emotions as Wang Fugui.

Ning Yuan sighed: "You should understand that with our current strength, we are not qualified to confront the Spirit Hall at all. We can only make the Spirit Hall uncomfortable without threatening our safety in this way."

"Boss, I know you are for our own good." Han Bao looked at Ning Yuan and said, "It's also our fault. Now the soul power is too low and I can't help much."

"alright!"

Ning Yuan interrupted them: "I'll say these words later. Let's go back and rest first. To nourish your spirit, destroy only one branch hall, and not let the Spirit Hall pay more attention to it. What we need to do is to make the Spirit Hall feel scared!"

"Um!"

Everyone nodded, no longer talking, and returned to their own houses.

"Ningyuan, the Martial Spirit Hall will soon learn about the situation tonight. It is inevitable that they will send some experts. Is it really okay for us not to leave tonight?"

Seeing that everyone had left, Xiao Yuesheng asked out the doubts in his heart.

"Don't worry, you have to believe in the strength of local snakes."

Ning Yuan replied casually.

He came to the bed and sat down, realizing the process of releasing Lei Ying just now.

Through all soul power, Ning Yuan's control of the thunder element has reached a higher level.

His insight took only one night, and Ning Yuan did not expect that he would break through level 40 directly!

I think it was because when I absorbed the previous one, the medicinal properties in my body were still not completely absorbed. With this time, he squeezed out all his soul power, and his body also absorbed the last medicinal properties.

Opening his eyes, Ning Yuan slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Level 40!

It really doesn't disappoint the name of the fairy grass!

Um?

Ning Yuan frowned slightly, feeling the elements in the air.

Is the Martial Spirit Hall so fast?

In a tight night, so many soul emperors and soul saints appeared in Notting City.

Compared to the staff sent by the Wuhun Hall in other cities.

Yes, the pre-attack of the Wuhun Palace is something that has never happened on the mainland in decades.

The loss is small, and the majesty of the Wuhun Hall is great.

This is already a serious provocation for the Spirit Hall!

Bibidong,

Ning Yuan looked through the window at the slowly rising sun, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

‘You probably haven’t taken it seriously yet!’

...

Wuhun City, in the Pope Hall.

A woman wearing a silver crown and holding a scepter in the Spirit Hall sat on a throne that symbolizes the supreme power of the Spirit Hall.

This person is the current pope of the Wuhun Hall, Bibidong!

Bibidong closed his eyes, leaned his head with his hands, and listened to the people below to report.

Although she didn't say anything, she exuded a noble and cold temperament all the time.

After hearing that Notting City's Spirit Hall had been attacked into ruins.

Bibidong slowly opened her cold eyes.

"Oh!"

A trace of coldness came from her mouth.

The man in the audience immediately moved his body and did not dare to move.

"How is the damage to the Spirit Palace? Are there survivors?"

The man in the audience quickly replied: "Mr. Islamic Pope, there is only one survivor, his name is Su Yuntao. He has been out of danger through the full efforts of the healing soul master.

According to him, there were at least four titled Douluo in the enemy, three of whom appeared at the door blocking their way, and one of them triggered a large-scale soul skill to destroy the Soul Hall."

"Go down!"

Bibi Dong spoke lightly.

The man said "Yes" and hurriedly stepped down.

After the man left, a dark shadow slowly walked out of the hall.

"How is the investigation?" Bibidong asked.

"It's basically the same as what he said, but the skill to destroy the branch hall is a large-scale thunder attribute skill." The black shadow replied.

‘At this critical moment, you are the only one who can make you feel unhappy... Qiandaoliu!’
Chapter completed!