Chapter 177 Abandoned Avalanche
Xue Beng nodded. Seeing that Yu Xiaogang was still wearing a mask, he wanted to know his identity.

At this moment, a serious voice came from a distance: "Prison! Who is there?"

Yu Xiaogang and Xue Beng were both startled. They turned around and saw a team of Spirit Hall guards running towards them quickly not far away.

On the roof, a smile appeared on Luo Ling's face.

He also arranged these guards.

Yu Xiaogang can leave, but Xue Beng has to stay.

The guards witnessed the prince being with the evil soul master who broke into the prison, and the platinum bishop Sarath was also present.

Then find the Blood Demon Ritual from Xue Beng's soul guide...

unambiguous evidence.

The reason why Sarath was told not to act immediately was to wait for this moment.

"Your Highness the Holy Son?" Salas was also a little surprised by the appearance of this team of guards. When he saw Luo Ling's calm expression, he realized that this was also Luo Ling's work.

"Bishop Salas, you will be able to take action soon. Let Yu Xiaogang and the others leave, and just leave the avalanche behind." Luo Ling said lightly.

Sarath was stunned for a moment, not understanding why the avalanche should be left behind.

Luo Ling turned his head and explained with a smile: "Prince Xue Beng joined the evil soul master to break the prison. I don't think Emperor Xue Ye would think of passing the throne to such a prince."

"Are you doing this for Young Master Qian Renxue?" Salas finally understood Luo Ling's intention.

Luo Ling did not answer and continued to look at Yu Xiaogang and Xue Beng below.

Yu Xiaogang threw the iron ball in his hand directly, and suddenly a deafening sound was heard, accompanied by hypnotic smoke.

Flanders and Zhao Wuji in the prison also felt the vibration, and hurriedly put the corpse into the soul guide and prepared to evacuate.

Xue Beng didn't have Yu Xiaogang's protective mask, and he kept coughing in the hypnotic smoke.

Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang reluctantly took out the spare protective smoke from his soul guide and forcefully placed it on Xue Beng's face.

"Hurry! Let's go!" Yu Xiaogang urged.

Flanders and Zhao Wuji also came out of the prison at this time. When they saw that there was one more person, they were about to take action, but were stopped by Yu Xiaogang.

"Don't do anything, he is one of us. We have been discovered. Take him with you!" Yu Xiaogang said hurriedly.

Flanders was a little confused, but he didn't say much and was about to carry the avalanche and leave.

At this moment, a solemn voice sounded: "Who dares to cause trouble in my Spirit Hall?"

Through the smoke, Yu Xiaogang saw the Platinum Bishop Salas appear not far away.

The moment they saw Sarath, Flanders and Zhao Wuji were also shocked.

The game is still going on, shouldn't Platinum Bishop Salas be at the promotion match? Why is he here?
The two couldn't understand it, and there was no time for them to think about it.

Platinum Bishop Salas is a powerful Soul Douluo, and they are only Soul Saints. Now that the commotion is so big, they must leave immediately.

Flanders and Zhao Wuji made a prompt decision and immediately wanted to take Yu Xiaogang and Xue Beng away.

Flanders grabbed Avalanche and tried hard, but found that he couldn't pull Avalanche.

Zhao Wuji, who was standing by, also sensed something was wrong with Flanders and asked quickly, "What's wrong?"

"I can't take him away!" Flanders tried harder, but still found that Avalanche's body didn't move at all.

At this time, Avalanche's eyes were lifeless, and he did not move even though Flanders pulled him, which looked particularly strange.

"Let me try!" Zhao Wuji walked over, grabbed Xue Beng's hand, and then used force.

But the avalanche remained motionless.

"Damn it! What's wrong with this kid?" Zhao Wuji cursed angrily.

"Who is it?" The voice of Platinum Bishop Salas came from not far away.

Flanders and Zhao Wuji were sweating profusely. Yu Xiaogang on the side gritted his teeth and said resolutely: "Don't take him with you. Let's go first!"

Yu Xiaogang had no choice but to make this decision.

The oracle of the original god is very important, but compared with their safety, the avalanche is completely insignificant. Upon hearing this, Flanders and Zhao Wuji nodded and left with Yu Xiaogang.

Xue Beng looked at the three people's leaving backs, feeling hopeless.

He had no idea what was happening, he just felt that his body was completely out of his control.

The smoke slowly dissipated, and Salas and the guards arrived at the prison door. Everything was so coincidental.

……

At the same time, at the Royal Parade Ground, the final round of the qualifying round was drawing to a close.

Facing the furious Feng Xiaotian, Tang San retreated again and again.

Feng Xiaotian is a genius, as evidenced by the fact that he was able to create the Thirty-Six Consecutive Kills of the Wind Demon Wolf.

Tang San didn't want to fight with the other party, he just wanted to delay time for Yu Xiaogang to succeed.

"You just dare to hide?" Feng Xiaotian's angry voice came to my ears.

Tang San ignored it and glanced at the VIP seats out of the corner of his eyes.

The Platinum Bishop Sarath was not there, and Tang San inexplicably developed a sense of crisis.

Suddenly, a deafening sound came from a distance.

All the Royal Knights and students present felt it and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

Emperor Xue Ye and Ning Fengzhi were also stunned for a moment, but soon their expressions changed.

They had heard such a noise once before, when the royal prison was robbed.

The two looked at each other and saw suspicion in each other's eyes.

Hearing the sound, Tang San's expression darkened slightly.

Feng Xiaotian seized the opportunity and slashed at Tang San with his wings and arms.

Caught off guard, Tang San was blasted away and out of the arena.

Feng Xiaotian was still not satisfied and wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by the referee.

The referee announced Feng Xiaotian's victory.

Not far away, Tang San climbed up from the ground, looked at Feng Xiaotian coldly, then turned and left.

The game continues.

There were no more exciting matches after that, and Emperor Xue Ye looked absent-minded.

The explosion just now really made him feel uneasy.

After a while, a guard walked up to him and said something in a low voice.

Emperor Xue Ye's expression became uncertain. He stood up and left the competition venue.

Ning Fengzhi took a look with interest and followed.

……

In the Spirit Hall prison, Xue Beng was tied up by the guards.

Sarath did not torture Avalanche, he was waiting for someone.

There was a noisy sound not far away, and Sarath looked forward.

Emperor Xue Ye walked over with a gloomy face.

The guards had already told him that the evil soul masters who were trying to break into the prison had done it again, this time at the Spirit Hall's prison.

It shouldn't have been a big deal to him, but his son, Avalanche, showed up at the scene and was seen with the group of evil soul masters who broke into the prison.

"Emperor Xue Ye, you really gave birth to a good son. He actually associates with evil soul masters." Saras sneered unceremoniously.

Emperor Xue Ye did not reply, but just looked at the avalanche on the ground.

(End of this chapter)