Chapter 181
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Bai Yiyuan looked at Lin Moyu with wide eyes.
Meng Anwen laughed and said, "Let me tell you, this kid may go to clear the hell dungeon. And the person he brought with him is Old Man Ning's precious granddaughter."
Lin Moyu admitted openly, "Yes."
Bai Yiyuan, Ning Tairan, and Meng Anwen are all big shots at the same level.
Working together to fight against the abyss, they must all know each other.
"That title..."
"I got it. Title: Dragon War King, all attributes +500, skill consumption halved."
As Lin Moyu spoke, he took out all the materials Bai Yiyuan asked for, and at the same time took out the dim cooling amulet.
"Sir Shirakami, I can't find the alchemist, please."
Bai Yiyuan chuckled and said, "You are really straightforward. You must know that charging the cooling talisman is not easy."
Lin Moyu was straightforward and thick-skinned, "Lord Baishen said that he likes to go straight and doesn't like to make detours."
"Please tell me what you need, Shirakami-sama, and I'll see if I can get it."
Bai Yiyuan put everything away, "Okay, there's nothing you need to do. I'll handle this for you. I'll let you know when it's ready."
"Thank you, Shiragami-sama."
Bai Yiyuan was very satisfied with Lin Moyu's attitude, "You know about the Professional Competition, right?"
Lin Moyu nodded, "I know."
"The Professional Competition is held every five years. This year it will be hosted by our Shenxia Empire. The time is set for ten days. You..."
Lin Moyu said, "I will participate."
Bai Yiyuan took a sip of tea and his expression became serious, "I not only want you to participate, but I also want you to win the championship in the same category."
"The specific rules will be announced later. Please pay attention to the communicator and you will know then."
"good."
Lin Moyu agreed directly without any unnecessary nonsense.
Bai Yiyuan just liked Lin Moyu's straightforward and decisive look.
At this time, Lin Moyu took out a set of equipment and said, "Sir Baishen, I need to trouble you to deal with these things."
Bai Yiyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, "How come you have the golden Vulcan suit from the Fire Temple of the Holy See in your hands?"
Meng Anwen also became interested, "I heard that the Holy See of Ancient Rome sent out a fighter last year and gave him a golden Vulcan suit. You won't let him..."
Lin Moyu told what happened.
Bai Yiyuan frowned in thought.
Meng Anwen sneered, "When did you become so timid? If you dare to touch our people, just kill him, not to mention he is not really dead."
"So what if he is really dead? At worst, he will also destroy the Holy See of Guluo."
At this moment, Meng Anwen was filled with murderous intent.
If the murderous intention had substance, it was stirring back and forth in Baishen's small courtyard, and the entire courtyard was shaking.
Bai Yiyuan coughed twice, "Stop, you are not Erha, you are not allowed to demolish the house."
Meng Anwen stopped and didn't say anything.
The corner of Lin Moyu's mouth twitched slightly. The relationship between the two was so good that they could really say anything.
Bai Yiyuan put away the golden Vulcan suit, "¨"Leave this matter to me, you don't have to worry about it. I haven't done anything in many years. It seems that I have forgotten my other name."
Another name for Shiragami.
Lin Moyu was a little shocked.
Shenxia kills the god!
Bai Shen once broke into Xiaobangzi Country alone and fought his way in.
That battle was earth-shattering.
Many top experts came to stop him, but no one could stop him.
Bai Shen was very powerful and killed two of the three top experts in Xiaobangzi Country.
He almost accomplished the feat of destroying a country by one man.
From then on, Bai Shen was also known as the God of Killing.
Later, Bai Shen's deeds became less frequent.
Especially in recent years, Bai Shen has been reclusive.
It seems that this time the murderous intention has arisen again, and the Holy See of Guluo will be in trouble again.
After Lin Moyu left, Bai Yiyuan chuckled, "I can't do this alone, I have to involve Old Man Ning as well."
Meng Anwen said softly, "That guy dares to say that to Old Man Ning's precious granddaughter. Even if the Holy See of Guluo is not destroyed this time, it will be half disabled."
Bai Yiyuan laughed and said, "I'm going to find Mr. Ning. You (Zhao) can help you recharge the cooling talisman, and the Tyrant Necklace. I'm sorry to bother you."
"OK."
Meng Anwen agreed immediately.
. . .
Half an hour later, the Roman Catholic Church.
A huge fireball appeared in mid-air.
The diameter of the fireball was more than a hundred meters, covering the sky like a bright sun.
The sunlight disappeared, and the entire ancient Roman Catholic Church was illuminated red.
The temperature rose sharply, and the earth seemed to be burning.
A large number of people rushed out of the Holy See, all with frightened faces.
"God, what's going on?"
"Where did the fireball come from?"
"How could there be such a big fireball? It's so terrifying. Is this a spell from a god-level mage?"
"Is the God of Fire coming to this world?"
"Look, there's someone next to the fireball!"
"There is an enemy! Standing in the void, he is a top level three professional."
Ning Tairan and Bai Yi stood far away in the void.
"Gubat, get out of here!"
"Gubat, get out of here!"
"Gubat, get out of here!"
Ning Tairan roared like a lion, causing the entire ancient Roman Catholic Church to buzz.
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The main hall of the Ancient Roman Church was shaking and might collapse at any time.
All the professionals of the Ancient Roman Catholic Church showed horrified expressions.
Where did this character come from, so terrifying.
There is no doubt that if this fireball were to crash down, at least half of the Holy See would be destroyed.
Such a big fireball has never been seen before.
Gubat is the name of their pope.
The visitors called him by his first name, but no one dared to refute.
In this state, whoever dares to speak out is simply seeking death.
From the main hall of the Guluo Holy See, seven people flew out and headed straight for Ning Tairan.
They are the top leaders of the ancient Roman Catholic Church.
Six elders, and Pope Gubat.
All of them are top professionals who have completed three transformations over level 70.
"The Pope is here!"
"The elders are here too, everything should be fine."
"I hope nothing will happen, but judging from the other party's aura, he doesn't seem to be afraid of the Pope at all."
The congregants felt a little relieved when they saw the Pope and others coming out.