Chapter 427 428. Is He Actually the Pope's Heir?

(three more)

To Yang Ming's surprise, the captain of Wuhundian Academy would be Caesar who had met once.

Caesar was still the same, looking at everyone as if he was looking at his younger brother, with his hands folded and his nostrils facing the sky, he looked like the boss of the sky and the virtue of his second child, which caused Yu Tianheng and others on the opposite side to frown.

And behind Caesar is the legendary person from Wuhundian Academy who received the Purple Record Medal.

Although they looked ordinary, without any emotional changes on their faces, they inexplicably gave off a dangerous feeling, like three vicious beasts baring their teeth.

As soon as these four people appeared on the stage, they attracted thousands of eyes. Even the spotlights on the competition stage were all focused on them, making the four of them look like the protagonists of this competition. Of course, with their strength, It's really enough to be the protagonist today.

However, Wuhundian's practice of specializing and neglecting the Tiandou Royal Academy's team is really a bit unethical.

The seven of Yu Tianheng had angry expressions on their faces, and it was obvious that they also felt that they couldn't fill their anger.

All members of the Wuhundian Academy team were dressed in white uniforms, with six patterns symbolizing Wuhundian embroidered on the white clothes. The three people behind Caesar each wore a purple book-shaped book on their chests. Badge, that is a symbol of their honor.

The man on the far left is tall and burly, with a height of 1.9 meters. His neat short black hair stands upright like steel needles, and his dark eyes are like ferocious wild wolves. A deep sense of oppression comes from his absolute confidence from the inside out, the belief that he is invincible at the same level of confidence!

The slender and powerful hands were hanging on the sides of the body, and those dark eyes turned and fell on Yu Tianheng's body, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be sarcasm and disdain.

Yu Tianheng also seemed to be enraged, his shoulders trembled slightly, the veins on his forehead popped out, and the aura emanating from his body was chaotic, like an enraged little dragon, wanting to go forward several times and beat him up hard.

Beside the man with short black hair was Hu Liena whom Yang Ming had met before.

Perhaps because of today's competition, Hu Liena's outfit was not as hot as last time, and she was well-dressed, but judging from the signs that the front shirt was almost bursting, she was still very predictable.

Hu Liena is a very special woman.

The first time you look at her, you will think she is very ordinary, but when you look at her for the second time, you will feel that she is very feminine. The longer you look at her, Hu Liena will naturally exude an aura of beauty in every frown and frown. The silent charm can seduce the hearts and souls of all men who pay attention to her.

Yang Ming saw that Ma Hongjun looked like a pig, so he nudged him a few times to bring him back to life.

Ma Hongjun jolted subconsciously, and then suddenly realized that something was wrong with him just now, and the way he looked at Hu Liena changed again, as if he saw a grueling little goblin, the kind that would squeeze a man dry.

Beside Hu Liena was a man.

This man has long fiery red hair, which is casually let loose behind his back. His pair of eyes are very strange, with the same color as his hair. The fiery red eyes give people a strange feeling.

Like the other two, he also gave people an extremely dangerous feeling, which made Yu Tianheng and the others opposite him feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Dean Flender walked over with a small notebook, with a particularly dignified expression, and said:

"Yang Ming, I'm in trouble this time."

Ever since Shrek Academy entered the final round, Flender changed his old-fashioned way of stocking up. During this time, he relied on his past connections to travel around to collect information on all participating teams.

Dai Mubai, Tang San and the others had never seen Dean Flender so solemn, but they saw him looking down at the information about Wuhundian Academy he had just obtained in his hands, holding his glasses on the bridge of his nose with his fingers, A piece of white light was reversed, and said in a concentrated voice:

"From the information I have, it shows that the Wuhundian Academy is bound to win the championship of this competition. Look at the four people on the stage, three of them are the three geniuses who have been hailed as the golden generation by Wuhundian. .”

"That black-haired young man's name is Xie Yue, he is the battle soul king of the 50th level assault department, his martial soul is Moon Blade, and he is a weapon soul master."

"That red-haired, red-eyed man is named Yan, he is the battle soul king of the fire attribute attack department at level 50, and his martial soul is the flame lord."

"The girl next to Xie Yue is his younger sister, named Hu Liena, the 50th-level control system battle soul king, and her martial soul is a fox. Xie Yue and Hu Lina follow their parents' surnames and respectively inherit their parents' martial arts. That Hu Liena has an extremely powerful charm ability, and her soul skills are mainly based on charm."

Dai Mubai, Tang San and the others gasped.

They originally thought that it was extremely rare for Yang Ming to be promoted to the soul king at a young age, but they didn't expect that the Academy of Wuhundian had such a deep foundation, and they took out three young soul kings in one go!

It's no wonder why Yu Tianheng's tone was so decadent when exchanging information with them just now, it turned out to be because of this reason!

Ma Hongjun shrank his head, not daring to look at Hu Liena again.

Ma Hongjun has seen Hu Liena's special charm ability just now, maybe it has something to do with her martial soul, even if she didn't use her soul skills, Hu Liena's innate temperament has already attracted Ma Hongjun's secret vigilance.

Seeing that everyone paid great attention to it, Flender nodded, with a particularly dignified tone, and said:

"Also, have you noticed that none of the three soul king level players are the captain, but the player named Caesar is the captain."

"Don't underestimate him just because he is not a soul king. As far as I know, he is only one year younger than Yang Ming, and now he is only one step away from becoming a soul king, and his martial soul is also very strong. Special, it is said to be a soul ring."

"A martial spirit is a spirit ring?" Tang San asked doubtfully, "Is there really such a strange martial spirit in this world?"

"The world is so big that it's beyond our expectations, so it's not surprising that such a spirit will appear." Flender said patiently, "Also, according to unreliable information, this Caesar is still the designated pope in the spirit hall." heir."

The news that Flender provided before was enough for everyone to digest slowly, but the last news, like a mine exploding on the bottom of the sea, made it difficult for everyone to calm down for a long time.

That Caesar is actually the heir to the Pope?

In other words, once Pope Bibi Dong dies or abdicates, this Caesar will ascend to the Pope's throne and control the behemoth Spirit Hall?

Yang Ming's face darkened, and when he looked at Caesar vaguely, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.