The sound of the flute falls on Douluo

Chapter 123 Untitled

The internal turmoil in Wuhun Hall came quickly and went away quickly.

The day of rebellion, the day of peace.

In the enshrinement hall, Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu sat facing each other, with four corpses lying in the middle.

This civil strife involved four titled Douluo with peerless strength, and the scale of the civil war could be described as extremely powerful.

However, although the damage caused was great, and the Pope's Palace was even reduced to ruins, not many people were killed in battle.

The four peerless douluo were beheaded one by one, and their subordinates were also killed and imprisoned.

On the contrary, the side that guards the Spirit Hall has Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu, and there is no loss of high-level combat power.

"The reason for this civil turmoil is yours."

Qian Daoliu looked at Bibi Dong calmly, as if explaining a fact.

Bibi Dong did not refute, after all, the so-called rebels needed an excuse, and she was the best reason for their betrayal.

"We're not meeting here to hold people accountable."

Bibi Dong didn't look at Qian Daoliu, but at the four corpses lying on the ground.

Alonsa's body was still in the same state as when he died, but the changes of the other three people were somewhat terrifying.

Within a few minutes after their death, the flesh and blood in their bodies were quickly devoured, leaving only the skin and skeleton.

According to the fact that among the four, only Aronsa summoned the phantom of the evil god, it is speculated that the flesh and blood of these three people was most likely taken by the evil god.

As for the means, Qian Daoliu and the others were not very clear.

And when the three corpses were brought to the enshrinement hall, a vision displayed also verified their conjecture.

After the flesh and blood of the corpses were completely devoured, a condensed liquid-like black gas sprang out from the corpses of the three for no reason, and quickly fled towards the distance.

Qian Daoliu wanted to stop him, but he only blamed the black energy for being so weird that it could devour the soul skills he released.

This so-called evil god is really too weird, and there is no corresponding record in the history of Douluo Continent.

Qian Daoliu now only has the inheritance of angels in his heart, and he doesn't want to care too much about that so-called evil god.

"Externally, your Pope Palace has always been in charge of investigating the evil god, so I won't worry about it."

After finishing speaking, Qian Daoliu closed his eyes, not wanting to chat with Bibi Dong any more.

Seeing this, Bibi Dong didn't want to say anything, and took a last look at Qian Daoliu, and walked out of the hall of worship.

Outside the main hall, Yueguan and Ghost have been waiting for Bibi Dong to come out.

"How is Mo Fan's injury?"

"There is no good bone in his body, but fortunately, he has a strong self-healing ability, and he will be able to recover in a short time."

"Suppress the internal turmoil for the time being, and say to the outside world that there are enemies who have invaded our Spirit Hall, and they have all been beheaded."

"Yes."

After the order was given, the ghost disappeared from Bibi Dong's sight.

After the ghost left, she gave Yueguan another order: "Go and check the people below carefully to see if there are any traitors."

"Yes."

After arranging for the two of them, Bibi Dong returned to her retreat.

This civil strife made her vigilant involuntarily.

Fortunately, this time, the other party came to the door one by one. If the four of them joined forces, it would be difficult to win based on her relationship with Qian Daoliu.

The intrusion of the evil god gave her a sense of urgency in time, and her desire to become a god intensified a bit.

The power of the evil god is so weird that it can actually give birth to four peerless Douluo.

But knowing that she couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, Bibi Dong finally calmed down and was not swayed by desire.

After using the fairy product, she has a little more understanding of Rakshasa God.

For his own heart, but also a little more face up to it.

In a small courtyard of Tiandou Zhifu, Zhikang, who was still meditating, was awakened by a scream.

In his mind, Zoke appeared here with an ugly expression, his face covered with clouds.

"Have you encountered a stubble?" Zhikang's face remained motionless, but he gloated in his heart.

But he forgot that Zucker was in his consciousness space, how could he hide his emotional changes.

"Stop pretending in front of me, it's useless." Zoke gave Zhikang a vicious look.

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Zhikang stopped pretending, and a smile appeared on his face, "Tsk, who hurt our lord evil spirit into such a virtue."

This time when Zucker came back, his whole body was much darker, and his whole body was also stunned.

Zucker wanted to say that there was no one, but with his current appearance, he probably wouldn't believe it.

"A hammer player. I think his strength is not bad. I wanted to recruit him, but I didn't expect him to blow me away."

Zhikang smiled and said nothing, who told you to fool people like a magic stick all day long, you should have been beaten long ago.

"By the way, the other end of the Wuhun Palace failed, and none of them survived. They are really four wastes."

Zhikang really didn't want to say anything about it, the four Peerless Douluo were not four Chinese cabbage, they actually used them as cannon fodder.

Keep it as a hole card and hide it, isn't it delicious? !

"Then what are you going to do? Will you continue to recruit believers?"

"I want to cultivate for a while, you stay in Zhi's house peacefully, and stop all external activities first."

"I was about to condense into a solid body, and it was all because of that blacksmith!"

"How about I help you find out and get rid of him?" Zhikang suggested before seeing Zoke resent someone so much.

However, Zucker refused, "With our current strength, whether we can win or not is a problem. Besides, he is not my biggest enemy, and I can deal with him when I cultivate myself."

"The biggest enemy? Who?"

The origin of Zoke has always been a question, but Zhikang wanted to use this to ask something.

But how could Zucker not know the small calculation in his mind, "Just mind your own business."

After saying this, Zucker didn't give him a chance to respond, and went into a dormant state directly.

With Zoke's dormancy, Zhikang's consciousness space returned to silence again.

Zhikang took a look around his desolate courtyard, he wanted to go out for a walk, but after his parents died, his status in Zhi's family plummeted.

If it weren't for the talent he's showing now, he would probably be kicked out of the house.

Thinking of this, Zhikang pondered, "Tsk, I have to find a way to get these back."

Since the outbreak of the evil god incident, the Heaven Dou Empire has been deeply troubled by it.

Qian Renxue, who is now appearing as Prince Tiandou, has been dealing with such matters.

This kind of thing even happened around her, and that person was still her closest person.

Granny Hua, the person who took care of her since she was a child, also degenerated into a believer of evil gods.

"Your Highness!"

Qian Renxue put down the pen in her hand, rubbed between her brows with a weary expression, "Come in!"

"Your Highness, Your Majesty is here to invite you."

(End of this chapter)