In the City of Killing, she felt that Wang Wu's strength should be around Conra, but after leaving the road to hell, even the Ghost Elder was defeated.

Half a year later, I went to the Pope's Hall on time and picked five titled Douluo!

His strong strength was revealed step by step, and in the end, he forced both worshipers to take action, so he could barely suppress him!

This situation was far from what Hu Liena could imagine!

Under the mixed emotions, the light in her eyes was full of admiration.

"Okay, okay!"

Bibidong finally spoke, and his majestic voice was a bit more mellow.

Bibidong looked at the white-clothed god of death in the middle of the square with bright eyes.

Nicholas * King Five.

What a plain name?

A mysterious strong man who came out of the extreme north was so powerful!

The other party’s cultivation methods, soul bones, soul skills, martial souls, soul rings, etc. can be said to be the strongest and most special existence that has been seen in recent years!

Compared to more than four years ago, the 91-year-old man is no less powerful, and even much stronger!

The most important thing is that the other party saved Nana's child, which shows that he does not hate the Spirit Hall, and Gui Douluo and Ju Douluo handled it very well, blocking all the sins on them. It also happened to give her a chance to recruit and fill the gaps.

With this powerful main force, as long as you put him firmly in the Martial Soul Hall, your future plan will be accomplished!

Bibidong thought about it in his heart.

I have to say that I watched the white-clothed Death God fight six times in a row, and each game brought a different feeling.

"Wang Wu, are you really willing to join our Martial Spirit Hall?"

Bibi smiled in the east and walked to the square with the seven titled Douluo.

Wang Feng was secretly alert in his heart. As long as he was not careful, he immediately teleported and ran away.

Looking back on these six battles, Wang Feng had already had a drill in his mind, except for the last match against the Golden Crocodile Douluo.

The powerful pressure of the level 97-level titled Douluo exceeded Wang Feng's imagination, and the other five games were all in Wang Feng's imagination.

"I promise here that as long as you sincerely join our Spirit Hall, your status is only below me! I will give the position of Pope of the Spirit Hall and be the White Pope! At the same time, I apply to the Elders' Courtyard to appoint you as the three worshipers of the Elders' Temple!"

Bibidong looked at the white-clothed god of death in front of him with a burning look.

Wang Feng's heart moved. There were actually two main forces in the Wuhun Hall, one was the Pope Hall and the other was the Elders Hall.

The most complicated thing is the Elders' Hall, where many elders in it have the power to make decisions on major matters in the Spirit Hall.

Among the elders, the most important thing is worship.

Pope Bibidong has worked hard to govern over the years, and has won many elders in the Spirit Hall and obeyed her orders.

But in fact, there are still several titled Douluo in the Elders' Hall, who are only exclusive to the Elders' Hall and do not completely obey the Pope.

Among them, Qiandaoliu, who is the peerless Douluo, is the most distinctive example.

The Pope Palace has the right to coordinate all the martial soul halls on the mainland.

Simply put, it is the relationship between zf and *** before, and Wang Feng can see it very clearly.

The Pope's House is Bibidong, which coordinates everything.

Among them, this is the first time Wang Feng heard of the Pope's position, but only under the Pope's Hall. This alone is enough to prove that Bibidong wants to win over him.

The Elders' Hall cannot be avoided, so he must also be appointed as a post in the Elders' Hall.

But no matter which of these two statuses, they are above ten thousand people!

When the Golden Crocodile Douluo heard this, he frowned slightly and said nothing. This white-clothed Death God does have this kind of strength.

It was just that Bibidong was too arbitrary and made such a promise directly.

Because the status of the Pope also requires the elders of the Elders' Hall to decide after consultation.

The Pope just has the right to choose.

This position, in the Pope's Hall, is the highest-ranking person besides the Pope.

Bibidong obviously wants to cultivate the white-clothed Death God into a confidant!

Hu Lina behind her also opened her eyes wide and looked at Wang Feng without blinking.

She naturally knew the status of the Pope. In the history before the Temple of War, the Pope was actually equivalent to the Pope, but later it gradually developed and split into two different statuses.

The Pope's position was already in a semi-abolized state, especially after Bibidong took office, this name was completely abolished.

Unexpectedly, the teacher took out this position again as a promise.

This is enough to prove that the teacher is really looking at Wang Wu!

Thinking of this, Hu Liena flew on her cheeks and looked at the white-clothed God of Death with bright eyes.

"It doesn't matter if you have a status or not. I'm here, but your Spirit Hall is interested, just want to join the Spirit Hall. Now I do feel that your Spirit Hall is interesting."

Wang Feng still said lightly, as if he had no idea how noble the position was.

It would be better for Bibi Dong to win over himself and regard himself as his confidant. It would be a waste of his sincere expression and design for so long.

Of course, this position is probably not like this.

Just a promise does not mean that Bibidong really explains everything to him.

But at least it is close to the biggest villain in the original work.

Wang Feng even wanted to get that with Bibi Dong's status, he would definitely give himself various tests and tests.

Once you find something wrong...

But no matter what, when you get to this location, you will definitely be able to get in touch with some secrets of the Spirit Hall.

"good."

Hearing the answer, he was a little more than the smile on Bi Dong's face, "Then, I have expressed my sincerity. Wang Wu, you should also express your sincerity."

"What sincerity?"

Wang Feng asked.

Bibi Dong smiled lightly and pointed at the mask on Wang Feng's face, "This, you should take it off. Because, the pope of my Spirit Hall cannot show his mask to others. Don't worry, even if there are any stubborn diseases on your face, our Spirit Hall will cure you and give you the most perfect image."

Wang Feng smiled secretly.

This is Bibidong's test.

Wang Feng, who had watched countless spy war movies in his previous life, was not surprised at all.

"And, your age." Bibidong continued.

After hearing these two sentences, Hu Liena felt nervous. She was the one who was curious about the most.

"What you said is OK."

Wang Feng said, "Age...I am about forty years old this year."

Seven titled Douluo, plus Bibidong, all eight were staring at Wang Feng.

As long as he says a little bit of a problem, it will arouse any suspicion!

But when Wang Feng said it, there was no fluctuation.

In total, he was indeed almost forty years old, so naturally he had no intention of lying.

‘Is he forty?’

Hu Liena's heart trembled.

Forty years old is still the golden age for the soul master.

At that time, Haotian Douluo also became the titled Douluo in his forties.

Now the white-clothed God of Death is less than 40 years old and has the strength comparable to the level 96 titled Douluo...

"My cultivation level is different from that of ordinary soul masters. Can I see it at an easy level of soul power?"

Wang Feng continued, "I believe you have seen my strength too..."

Digitally engraved Douluo nodded.

Absorbing various emotions to practice is indeed different from normal soul masters meditation and practicing soul power.

However, when he heard that he was less than forty years old, Bibidong felt happy again.

The talent of this white-clothed Death God is even more terrifying than the Haotian Douluo back then!

"As for the mask...of course."

Wang Feng said calmly, "I don't have a stubborn disease on my face. The reason why I wear a mask is that I told the girl behind you in the City of Killing. I just don't want to shock the world. Since you want to know, let's see..."

After saying that, Wang Feng let out a sudden blow and directly lifted the mask without a trace of gap...

ps:emmmmm, look at so many readers who want to kill me in the game... I can only say, it's useless. Hehe, the games I played with my friends were all from many years ago, not battles~

These two nights, they should have a blacklist with friends, and the minimum update is guaranteed to be updated... If you don't play, you can update two more...

And...I don't eat bat sashimi.
Chapter completed!