Douluo: Reincarnation of Wendy, the Wind of Freedom

Chapter 65: Divine Wind vs Blazing Fire

Chapter 65: Divine Wind vs Blazing Fire
"Your Holiness the Pope—"

The moment Bibi Dong appeared, almost all the Spirit Hall members bowed in greeting.

The players from the other two teams also expressed their opinions to some extent.

But from beginning to end, this queen-like woman holding the Spirit Hall's supreme scepter kept her eyes on Wendy.

Wendy tilted her eyes slightly and looked at Bibi Dong with a smile.

"The treatment in Wuhun City is naturally luxurious. The Pope is very grateful for his efforts."

Seeing Wendy like this, Bibi Dong finally felt relieved.

"Wind God..., Your Majesty, there is no need to do this. This is the Spirit Hall's business, and it is also my responsibility. It is what we should do."

Bibi Dong looked at Wendy with wine-red eyes, her expression somewhat complicated, and she said softly.

In fact, after she sent the message, she thought Wendy would not come. After all, Qian Daoliu and Angel God had been waiting for him here.

Although according to Rakshasa God, Angel God is likely to have died, because Angel God has not appeared in the God Realm for many years.

But in recent days, Bibi Dong has actually felt a very strong aura of divine power in the worship hall, as if the gods themselves were present. This makes it difficult for her to believe that the angel god that Rakshasa God mentioned is really dead.

And to put it another way, even if she really died, she was after all one of the top first-class gods in the God Realm...

The Spirit Hall, as her inheritance, as the key to the next generation of angel gods' ascension to deity, and the most important place in the entire process, how could there be no other backup plans?

For example, the power of judgment that accompanies the throne of the Angel God.

It is precisely because of this illusory power of judgment that Bibi Dong, who has not yet become a god, still dares not attack or even set foot on the Worshiper even though she is now at level 99.

But now, knowing full well that there might be a trap, Wendy came.

What does this prove? It proves that Wendy is not afraid of the Angel God, even if the Spirit Hall really has a backup plan for the Angel God, or even the Angel God.

Bibi Dong shook her head gently and let out a breath.

But thinking about it carefully, I was overthinking...

Yes, Wendy is the real god. He would not be afraid of even the real angel god. How could he be stopped by a small discovery of his own?

"Now that His Majesty the Wind God has arrived, I believe all the contestants are ready, so let's start drawing lots."

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong's eyes became sharp again. She raised her head and dropped the scepter in her hand heavily. A cold and lonely voice filled the whole place, but despite this, there were still many people who were stunned where they were.

"What on earth is this woman trying to do..."

Xue Qinghe stared at Bibi Dong intently. Her attitude towards Wendy was too humble.

This is the home ground of the Spirit Hall. In public, a Pope would actually lower his posture to greet a foreign Douluo who had just arrived.

Even if Wendy is level 99, this woman's temperament is too abnormal.

His brows were almost wrinkled into an "eight" shape, and Xue Qinghe's red lips moved slightly.

"Could it be possible that she knows more secrets about Wendy?"

There were many people in the venue who had the same expression as Xue Qinghe. Even the two generals Heng and Ha following behind Bibi Dong looked at each other and felt ashamed.

Yue Guan took a deep breath and glanced at Wendy out of the corner of his eye.

I didn't expect that my master was so respectful to Wendy. It seems that it was right for me to work so hard before.

"Hey, does Bibi Dong know your identity?"

Dugu Bo elbowed Wendy, who remained calm, and carefully transmitted his message using his soul power.

Wendy turned her head to look at him and smiled happily.

"Maybe I know something."

He shrugged and said casually while looking at the teams below the stage who had gradually reacted and started drawing lots.

Dugu Bo:…………

He consciously shut his mouth and didn't ask any more questions. As a small fry, he didn't want to ask about the affairs between the big guys.

He knew that he was relieved about Wendy, but he also knew that Bibi Dong was a really cruel woman.

Wendy glanced at him, curled her lips, and didn't say much, continuing to look at the game.

"I have nothing to do anyway, so I might as well watch the game to kill time."

Offstage, the draws have been completed one after another.

The first game is between Kamikaze Sentai and Scorching Sentai.

Old enemies, remember how Feng Xiaotian licked Huo Wu back then?

He would even stop his progress in cultivation and keep pursuing it.

Fortunately, he realized his mistake and turned back at the critical moment, thus avoiding the fate of being a lifelong bootlicker.

The two teams soon came on stage, and Wendy watched them with interest.

Come to think of it, it seemed like I was the one who broke them up?

I didn't expect that my casual advice at the beginning would accidentally pull Feng Xiaotian back from the brink of becoming a bootlicker.

All I can say is that things are unpredictable. Even he didn't expect that the final result would be like this.

"Sister Huowu, just admit defeat. I don't want to hurt you."

Below the stage, Feng Xiaotian sighed softly as he watched the siblings Huo Wu and Huo Wushuang, who were walking towards him with a group of people in a menacing manner.

After all, she was the girl he once loved, and he really didn't want to do anything to her.

If Chihuo gives up, it will be good for both parties.

after all………

"Humph! Feng Xiaotian, I used to call you Brother Feng. I, Huo Wu, really misjudged you!"

Huo Wu snorted coldly and looked at Feng Xiaotian, feeling a little jealous.

Feng Xiaotian, what a Feng Xiaotian, he actually dared to stand opposite me!
Before Huo Wu could finish her words, Huo Wushuang took a step forward and stood in front of her.

"Feng Xiaotian, there is no point in talking any more. Let's start the fight. I will use my iron fist to tell you that there will be a price to pay for hurting my sister!"

Feng Xiaotian: ………

He had hurt Huo Wu? How could he not remember? Wasn't it always Huo Wu who had been making fun of him, Feng Xiaotian, for fun?

"If you insist on doing this, I'm sorry, but His Majesty the Wind God is watching. If you are too harsh, please don't come to me at the God Wind Temple to embarrass yourself."

With a sullen face, Feng Xiaotian no longer hesitated.

But looking at the arrogant brother and sister, he still wanted to laugh.

"You don't really think you can beat me with real swords and guns, do you?"

On normal days, they would lose to the Kamikaze team in training matches because Feng Xiaotian liked Huo Wu at that time and suppressed the power of the Kamikaze sword, preventing them from using their full strength.

I didn't expect that my intentional actions would give the brother and sister the illusion that I was very strong. How dare they do that?

Speaking of this, he felt quite sorry for his brothers in Kamikaze, as he had made them suffer for so many years in vain.

"Brothers, don't hold back. Today, in front of His Majesty the Wind God, you all need to be fully alert!"

With a wave of his hand, as the competition officially began, Feng Xiaotian was the first to activate his martial soul.

The other six Kamikaze team members followed closely behind, rubbing their hands in anticipation. The captain finally allowed them to have a big fight with Chihuo to get their revenge.

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(End of this chapter)

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