Douluo: Don’t be a licker

Soul Power Level: Level 92 Title Douluo

Status: peak condition

After combing through the plan again in his mind, after confirming that there were no omissions, Song Wuxin was ready to go.

With the bloody sword on your back, long hair, white clothes, bloody sword, let's go!

After walking out of the room, Song Wuxin looked up at the sky, and made some calculations with his fingers.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, this is the wolf mother and wolf father having spirits in heaven!

Knowing that he wants revenge tonight, even God is secretly helping him.

There were dark clouds in the sky, and thunder and lightning flashed from time to time. He carefully calculated that it would not last more than three sticks of incense at most, and there would be heavy rain and thunderstorms.

This kind of weather, for him, was exactly what he wished for.

Thunderstorm weather will play a great supporting role in the [Nine Heavens Blood Thunder Array] he has deployed, making its power even greater.

Although he had already prepared that even if there was no thunder tonight, he would summon thunder and lightning, but if the heaven cooperated, it would naturally save him a lot of soul power.

For future plans, the chances of winning have increased a lot.

In short, tonight, Chihiro must die!

What's more, he wants to kill him with great fanfare, make a big fuss in the Wuhun Hall, and announce to the world that he has come back to claim his life!

Before leaving, Song Wuxin had already carefully sensed that Qian Daoliu had temporarily left the Wuhun Palace, and his whereabouts are currently unknown.

God help me too!

"Phantom clone technique, transform!"

Song Wuxin transformed into the appearance of Qian Daoliu, and walked towards Qianxunji's palace in a grand manner.

"See Your Majesty!"

Occasionally, when someone passed by, they knelt down respectfully and saluted, and only dared to get up slowly when Song Wuxin left.

All the way to Chihiro Ji's bedroom, it's really heavily guarded, the inner three floors and the outer three floors are all strong men above the Soul Sect.

Moreover, it is still bright and dark.

It can be said that water does not leak, Zhou Xiang is extremely.

Song Wuxin even sensed the aura of the two Titled Douluo, who were around, hidden somewhere in the dark.

In order not to startle the snake, Song Wuxin did not carefully perceive and confirm the positions of these people.

Because it is no longer necessary.

A tough battle tonight is inevitable!

What a great handwriting, entering Qianxun Ji's bedroom, Song Wuxin suddenly discovered that the material here can actually greatly block the detection of spiritual consciousness.

And also arranged a formation!

This is the means to come to the God Realm!

It is said that the gods cannot interfere with the affairs of the mortal world, but in Song Wuxin's opinion, this sentence is completely nonsense.

This kind of illegal things, after Tang San became a god, he did not do less.

To get back to the topic, in this sleeping palace, it is his consciousness that is comparable to a hundred-level god, but it can only see through about 300 meters.

Ordinary Title Douluo's detection range here would not exceed 50 meters.

In this way, it actually helped him a lot.

Transformed into the appearance of Qian Daoliu, with the help of this identity, he went straight to the deepest point without hindrance.

Entering the main hall, Juhuaguan and Laogui stood on both sides. When they saw Song Wuxin, they quickly bowed and saluted.

"See Your Majesty!"

Song Wuxin glanced at the two of them, and stepped directly into the house.

Just as Song Wuxin left, Juhuaguan and the old ghost's expression changed at the same time.

They looked at each other, their eyes widened, as if they saw a ghost in broad daylight.

Because just now, they received the first order from [Blood Soul Dongdu].

The two of them glanced at the door that had been slowly closed. The person just now...

At the same time, a thought flashed in my mind, the Wuhun Palace is going to change tonight!

If this lunatic doesn't turn the Wuhun Temple upside down tonight, he will never give up.

The mainland is about to have an earthquake!

"Um, no one?"

Song Wuxin used [Blood Soul Eastward Flow] to assign tasks to Juhuaguan and Laogui, and then entered the house.

However, the house was empty, and there was no one.

He frowned slightly and suddenly remembered, the secret room!

So, he started looking around the house.

A mere organ, of course, can't help him. After all, he is an old monster who has lived for nine lives, and has lived for almost 3000 years. He has never seen what kind of organ.

Moreover, he himself is a master of machine formation.

In less than half a cup of tea, the mechanism was successfully cracked.

Song Wuxin regained her real body, with long hair, white clothes, and a blood sword, and stepped into the entrance of the tunnel secret room.

In the secret room, the painting style suddenly changed at this moment.

Warmth is not there.

"Teacher, you!"

Bibi Dong clutched her stomach in pain and lay weakly on the ground.

"Teacher, why!"

Chihiro Ji no longer has the need to pretend to be a kind teacher, and finally tore off his mask.

With a ferocious face, Bibi Dong roared angrily: "I don't want to do this either, but you forced me!"

"I don't understand, why on earth is this!"

He was poisoned once again, and he was his only concern, his only memory, his most respected and beloved person in this world.

All the suffering and torture in the world seemed to have happened to Bibi Dong.

People can't help but wonder if she wiped out the whole world in her previous life.

From Yu Xiaogang's betrayal to her subsequent death, she suffered a major blow and became like a walking corpse.

After returning to the Hall of Spirits, she finally found that trace of warmth and regained her new life. However, the moment she saw that there was still a trace of warmth in her life, everything returned to the most primitive and boundless darkness.

She was knocked out of the dust again and buried deep in the icy hell.

The soul of the whole person seemed to have been frozen, and then he was hit hard and mercilessly by someone, and it was broken to the ground.

That's all.

"I have worked so hard to cultivate you for so many years. For this reason, I even did not hesitate to go deep into the icy plains of the extreme north to capture soul beasts for you. Because of this, I almost lost my life several times. But you, how did you repay me, ah!

You and that Yu Xiaogang are in the warm sunshine, Qingqing me, have you ever considered my feelings. "

Bibi Dong's ashesy fragmented state of mind suddenly fluctuated a bit, she never expected that her teacher would have that kind of affection for her.

But these are no longer important now.

"Didn't you ask me just now, who hurt me like this and broke my arm?

Well, let me tell you, it’s your sweetheart, Yu Xiaogang! "

Bibi Dong was completely powerless now, and her soul power was all sealed, but she still stubbornly raised her head and glanced at the teacher she respected the most in the past, who was now looking crazy like a devil.

She really wanted to say that that person wasn't Yu Xiaogang, Yu Xiaogang was already dead, he died right in front of her eyes, his vitality was sucked out, and he turned into a white bone, not even a complete piece of bone was left in the end .

It was someone else who hurt him.

But now, she suddenly didn't want to say it, and she didn't plan to say it anymore.

"What do you want?"

The soul power in her body had been completely sealed, her body was weak, and the severe pain from her abdomen finally disappeared.

Now she has no heart and no power to resist.

My heart is ashamed, I am desperate, and I have no hope for my whole life.

I just want to die, once and for all.