Chapter 170: Strange sounds in the secret room, internal strife in the Demon Palace!
As Tang Fan fell, the seven killing dragons also disappeared, but everything they caused did not disappear.
Two-thirds of the entire Wuhun City has been destroyed! Not to mention the ruins, corpses alone covered almost every street.
Bibi Dong's body was shaking a little, and there was a look of pain on her face from time to time. One hand was clutching his lower abdomen, showing no signs of letting go.
"Ju Douluo, what are you waiting for?! Get rid of this kid quickly!" Seeing that Yue Guan was still there in a daze, Bibi Dong couldn't help but said angrily.
Ju Douluo finally regained his composure, and just as he was about to step forward to finish the attack, he saw Bibi Dong turning around and walking into the Pope's Palace.
"Your Holiness, logically speaking, you should kill this kid yourself to show the majesty of Wuhun Palace? Why..."
"Kill if you are told, why is there all this nonsense!"
Bibi Dong is in a bad mood right now and wants to kill this brainless idiot right now! Didn't you see that I was seriously injured and couldn't use my soul power? !
Seeing that the Pope was angry, Ju Douluo did not dare to say anything more, a trace of hatred was nakedly displayed in his eyes.
"Boy, pay for the old ghost with your life!"
As Ju Douluo was about to take action, a black energy struck from a distance and knocked Ju Douluo away with one blow.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ju Douluo asked loudly: "Who? Come out!"
A black shadow rushed to Tang Fan's side, and then Shadow Douluo emerged from the shadow, sweating profusely. Fortunately, I caught up!
He chased him all the way from the Star Dou Forest to Wuhun City, but he never stopped for a moment. However, Tang Fan Lei Yunyi's speed was too fast, and he couldn't stop him at all.
When I finally got here, I saw Tang Fan lying unconscious on the ground. The half-man, half-female guy beside him was obviously murderous and he quickly blocked the blow!
"You want the Lord's life, but you are not worthy!" Shadow Douluo glanced at Ju Douluo disdainfully, and then a shadow hand came out from behind Ju Douluo, trapping him firmly.
"Ah——" Ju Douluo's face turned red. He was already injured, so he was still Shadow Douluo's opponent.
The same goes for Xie Yue and Hu Liena on the side. Shadow Douluo even sealed their mouths.
Bending down to pick up Tang Fan, Shadow Douluo immediately turned into a black shadow and disappeared. He originally wanted to kill the three of them here, but a sudden aura locked onto him, forcing Shadow Douluo to evacuate the place quickly.
The news of the attack on the Pope's Palace quickly spread throughout the continent, and many people were impressed by Tang Fan's courage and regarded him as an idol. Because of this, the title of "White-haired Demon God" has become exclusive to Tang Fan!
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At this moment, in the Pope's Palace. Bibi Dong came to her throne and reached out to press a mechanism. The throne made a rumbling sound, and a secret passage appeared.
Bibi Dong immediately walked in, and the throne returned to its original position, as if nothing had happened.
There is nothing else here, only a huge and deep cold pool, exuding strong evil thoughts. The cold air that comes from time to time makes the surrounding walls covered with frost!
Wow~
Bibi Dong took off her purple dress, leaving her flawless white body exposed. Time had left no trace on her body.
Walking into the cold pool, Bibi Dong soaked her entire body in the cold pool water. At this time, she slowly put down her hand. A black flame appeared in her lower abdomen, burning her soul power.
"Damn, what on earth is this? Why can't my soul put out this damn flame?!"
Bibi Dong finally couldn't help but make a sound in pain, and her face became paler. Ever since she took Tang Fan's Shura sword, the flame had attached itself to her body. Not only did it cause torture to her and could not be extinguished with soul power, but what was even weirder was that it was actually burning her own soul power!
From the time she defeated Tang Fan to now, she has already lost the third level of soul power! For a titled Douluo, the soul power level is the most important.
"Hehehe... don't waste your efforts. You can't get rid of this flame with your own abilities."
A strange and evil female voice sounded, but strangely, there was no one else around, but Bibi Dong seemed to have known about the existence of this voice for a long time.
Bibi Dong's face wrinkled slightly, and she gritted her teeth and said, "How is that possible? I don't believe it!"
Saying that, Bibi Dong wanted to use more soul power to extinguish the flame, but was hurriedly scolded by the female voice: "Stop! If you don't want to die, stop using your soul power!"
"Then tell me, why can't this flame be extinguished?!" Bibi Dong was not afraid of this female voice, but she still stopped using her soul power.
"It's very simple. The energy level of this flame is much higher than your soul power. For it, your soul power is nothing more than nutrients! However, I am quite curious about the boy who fought with you. , how did you get this power? It would be great if my successor was him!"
The tone of the female voice was full of relief and goodwill. Bibi Dong suppressed her anger and said in a cold voice: "Tell me quickly, how to deal with this flame!?"
The female voice said slowly: "It can't be dealt with. This is not the power that your Douluo Continent should have! While this flame has just been born, I can only temporarily seal it. As for how to solve it, I'm afraid it can only be Only after you inherit my position will you be able to do something about it."
Bibi Dong suppressed her swear words, "Why are you talking to me here? I really think you are so powerful!"
"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and seal it!"
Seeing that the female voice couldn't resist her, she could only agree. Then, a purple-black evil energy rose from the bottom of the cold pool, followed by Bibi Dong's painful wail!
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Late at night, in the Prince's East Palace!
Qian Renxue is dealing with the government affairs assigned to her by Emperor Xue Ye. A lot of things have happened recently, making her almost overwhelmed. But when she thought about taking charge of the Tiandou Empire, she endured it.
"Miss!" Snake Spear Douluo appeared out of thin air behind Qian Renxue and said respectfully.
"Say something quickly. Didn't you see that I am busy?" Qian Renxue did not raise her head, nor did she stop writing in her hand.
"Miss, something happened in Wuhun City!"
Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue was stunned, and the pen in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter.
"What did you say?" Qian Renxue suddenly stood up, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief.
"Two days ago, that boy Tang Fan got into something crazy. He openly went to the Pope's Palace alone and threatened to kill His Highness the Pope!"
"More than half of the people in Wuhun City were killed or injured, and the combat power of the Pope's Palace was also greatly damaged. Among them, Ghost Douluo was killed by Tang Fan, and he could fight Ju Douluo in a hundred moves without falling behind. Even the Pope was in his hands. I suffered a loss."
Hearing this, Qian Renxue felt incredible. How long has it been before he has such great strength? !
"What about Tang Fan?!"
"After the battle with the Pope, there were almost no signs of Tang Fan's life. Then Shadow Douluo arrived and took Tang Fan away. My subordinates suspected that the reason why Tang Fan had such strong fighting power was because he used some kind of burning The forbidden art of life!"
Burning life? !
Qian Renxue was like a puppet with its strings cut off, sitting on the chair with her eyes blank. He is actually not far from death? !
"Miss, miss...are you okay??" Snake Spear Douluo asked a little worriedly.
"It's nothing. I'm very confused right now and need to be alone. You can go out first."
After Snake Spear Douluo left, Qian Renxue had no intention of dealing with those memorials. Thinking about what Snake Spear Douluo had just said, her heart couldn't calm down.
"Why... why would you do this? This is not like your style... If you die, who can I find as my opponent?" While muttering to himself, Qian Renxue's tears fell on her face. In the memorial on the table.
Ever since she and Tang Fan met for the first time, she had been deeply impressed by Tang Fan. Selfishness, profit-seeking, profoundness, and calmness... are his consistent style. Because of this, she tasted failure for the first time, which also aroused her competitive spirit.
For so many years, she has always regarded Tang Fan as her opponent, hoping to turn defeat into victory the next time they fight!
But now, she learned the news that Tang Fan was about to die. For a moment, she didn't know whether she was happy or sad. My heart felt empty, and it was the first time I felt this confused. 7K妏揩
Are all these years of hard work just in vain?
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In the eyes of Ice and Fire, Tang Fan was lying on a flat stone, his lips were bloodless, and his body had become extremely cold, just like a dead person.
Tang Hao, Tang San and the Seven Demon Guards all had red eyes, biting their lips and saying nothing. Tang Yuntong and Tang Yunque looked at their unconscious father and were already crying. Even Ah Yin, who was in a state of soul, couldn't believe that all of this was happening.
Three full days have passed since Tang Fan made a big fuss in Wuhun Palace. Tang Hao and the others already knew what happened, and apart from their sadness, a violent aura reappeared.
Both sons were poisoned by Wuhun Palace. If this debt was not settled, even Haotian Douluo would not be able to swallow his breath!
"Dad, wake up, don't you want a bird?"
"Dad, the old beggar has left Tong'er. Do you want to leave Tong'er too?"
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Seeing the two children crying like this, Tang Hao couldn't bear it. He walked up to Dugu Bo, who was diagnosing Tang Fan, and said, "How is it? How is my son's current condition?!"
Dugu Bo checked his pulse for a while, and a strange look appeared on his face: "Strange, really strange."
"What's wrong, my lord? You old guy, please tell me clearly!" Qiu Motian, who had a hot temper, couldn't help but say.
"There are no fatal external injuries on the Lord's body. Even the internal injuries have been healed by the elixir and have almost improved. But why doesn't he wake up?!" Dugu Bo frowned and was puzzled.
Qiu Motian didn't care about that, he grabbed Dugu Bo's collar and said disdainfully: "You have said that the Lord has neither external nor internal injuries, so how do you explain the current situation of the Lord? I think it is You old guy is so cunning and you didn’t even think about curing the Lord!”
Hearing this, Dugu Bo couldn't hold back his anger! He flicked Qiu Motian's hand away and said angrily: "Am I being mean?! If I was being mean, I wouldn't have to be so humble to you. I would have usurped the throne long ago!"
"In terms of seniority, I am loyal to the Lord before you are, so you should all call me Great Elder!"
The two sides refused to give in to each other and were about to take action. Dan Xinshang suddenly shouted angrily to stop him: "That's enough!"
As soon as the ninety-eight-level powerful pressure was unleashed, everyone under it was almost out of breath.
"The Lord's life and death are uncertain now. How can you behave in a separatist manner here?! Old enemy, when will you change your bad temper!"
Seeing that Dan Xinshang had already spoken, Qiu Motian didn't dare to say anything more. He just glared at Dugu Bo with hatred.
Dugu Bo naturally didn't bother to pay attention to him.