I of Douluo came with a nuclear explosion

Chapter 263 Pope's Dome
Thousands of pieces of blue, purple, and golden diamond-shaped glass pieces are laid on the huge circular dome of the Pope's Palace, like the most gorgeous giant bird in the sky, and the golden sunlight rushes from the clouds to see the king of the earth. Tens of millions of beliefs on the mainland belong to this place. The smell of power and strength permeates the whole body of this hall, like an invisible spider web spreading in all directions——

One day it will wrap its web around the entire continent!

Right in front of the pope's dome, there is a newly built convex square viewing platform in recent years, which is to highlight the majesty and achievements of the contemporary pope.

Bibi Dong succeeded this term of pope, and the Wuhun Hall of the people felt that as the first female pope, she rushed to the front of the chrysanthemum pass and shouted, "This is a deed that has never been seen before or since."

Of course, he didn't say the next sentence, "Near the heaven and earth...", so Juhuaguan has won Bibidong's joy and trust. Now he is the second person with real power on Bibidong's side, big and small daily chores in Wuhundian, as long as it is not such a big event as the dethroning of the Holy Son Pope, everything, big or small, belongs to Juhuaguan.

"Your Majesty, the Elephant Armor Sect and Fire Leopard Sect's soul masters have already set off with the Wuhun Army. The number of their soul masters is 30, and their average strength is higher than that of the soul masters. Most of them are concentrated in the soul sect stage. The regular troops are 8000, led by Cardinal Wiggins. Including the three armies we sent before, the total number of regular troops has reached [-], and the number of soul masters at the same level is close to [-]. When the last large army gathers in the northwest, our side will overwhelm the Tiandou side in the northwest."

"As long as they can support the army to build up, we will win half of this battle."

But Bibi Dong didn't turn her head to look at Juhuaguan who was kneeling behind her, she raised her eyes slightly, and looked at the distant sky with deep meaning, there was no cloud in the blue sky.

At this moment, the sky in Wuhun City's radius of tens of miles is as quiet as a suffocating clear glowing small rock pool.

"Elder Ju, the hunting team we sent this time must be fully effective. Originally, nearly a hundred Soul Sages and dozens of Contras were prepared to destroy the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Blue Lightning Overlord School.

"Although the Holy Order of Hundreds is our backbone force, it is inevitable to lose manpower. Then the rest of this battle will be the elite of our Spirit Hall. At that time, I will use this force to readjust the order of power in this continent!"

Juhuaguan's expression was a little horrified. Right now, he still couldn't see the way out for the northwest side, but Bibidong had already begun to paint a picture of rectifying the forces of the world after victory, which made him even more unable to see through the very ambitious Pope in front of him:
"Your Majesty, I dare to ask, is the Xingluo Sword Master completely sure about the Northwest Bureau?"

"He said [-]%, but the real confidence is a little higher... The reason why the pressure is so low is because our opponent is a god, but before that, there has been more than one case of killing a god with a mortal body, isn't there one before?"

The Rakshasa God Bibi Dong inherited taught her the most important truth, that is, there is no need to worship the gods of this universe like slaves.

It is only a matter of time before she is destined to inherit the position of Rakshasa, so Bibi Dong naturally has a farther vision than most people.

"Actually, I have always had a doubt, that is, is he really dead?"

Bibi Dong withdrew her gaze from staring at Yuankong, rather than asking indifferently, it would be better to say she was talking to herself.

Juhua Guan was very tactful and made a good audience, and then he heard doubts mixed with certain words——

That is the sound of chains of thought dragging across the steel earth:
"During that battle, I felt the aura of the Holy Angel Sword, which means that Qian Daoliu has made a move..."

"But why didn't he take action himself? Even if he has the concerns above, leaving one or two worldly powerful enemies behind seems to be a sure-fire thing. Even if the evil king's descended body is destroyed, it won't really affect the overall situation of the matter? Moreover, he can retain a top-notch combat power... There must be some key elements that we don't know about. Qian Daoliu is not a master of layout, and there may be other people behind him."

Bibi Dong's deduction came to an abrupt end, and she couldn't help but feel palpitations, as if there was an invisible ghost eye watching her coldly——

This is not a personal gaze, not as arrogant and disdainful as the gods on the cloud, at least the gods still see themselves as giants admiring the ants on the bottom of their feet.

But this time Bibi Dong felt that she was not only an ant, but also bound in a painting, an ant in a yellow paper novel, being held in the hands and appreciated from countless angles...

This is power beyond dimensions!

Da da da--

Then it seemed that someone dropped a few sunspots on the chessboard...

Why is it black? !

With a soft moan, this suffocating sense of fear receded like a tide, Bibi Dong looked around in panic, but she couldn't find anything that existed in her field of vision.

"Your Majesty?...Your Majesty, are you alright?"

A few tentative calls from Juhuaguan, and the slight sound of falling feathers reached Bibi Dong's ears, she urged her soul power to evaporate the cold sweat that appeared on her back at some point, and looked at Ghost Douluo who had just come up with her phoenix eyes:
"Ghost, did you notice anything unusual just now?"

Ghost?

Chrysanthemum Guan in the yellow chrysanthemum golden robe frowned slightly. He hadn't heard this title for a long time. Normally, Li Bibidong would call them "Dharma Guardian" or "Elder" like a virtuous and corporal lord. This kind of title is really uncommon.

However, Ghost Douluo didn't have such delicate thoughts, he made a deep voice and shook his head gently.

"It seems that I guessed it right, it's really weird."

When Bibi Dong raised her eyes again, she completely suppressed the shock, she looked at the flying ghost and said:
"Get ready, a very important guest will come later, you go and entertain him."

"Your Majesty? Do we need to go this time?"

Juhuaguan put his hands together and smiled obsequiously. He remembered several times when important guests came to Wuhun City, and then he and Guimei were the first to win the prize. So how is this guest's strength this time?
"The news from Thralls, Tang Hao tried his best, but he was exhausted to death in the palace. What do you think of the strength of this 'Sky Wrathman'?"

The smile in the corner of Bibi Dong's eyes was completely closed by the chrysanthemum. This is either the comfort of the elders who are related by blood, or the satisfaction of her boyfriend when he is at MAX.

Juhuaguan exists as the leader of the Pope of the Wuhun Temple, and he still has more detailed scrolls in his hand. Tang Hao, who has already displayed the ring explosion, even if he and Ghost Douluo go up, they can't stay. The two-pole static field can indeed threaten Tang Hao, but it will be broken through soon.

"At first, I planned to let him wait until the Soul Master Competition to see him again. I didn't expect this little guy to grow up so fast. I was destined not to refuse his request today, but before that, you have to grind him."

Bibi Dong's eyes fell on the deep blue sky, the figure with blue and golden wings had already crossed the west line of Wuhun City.

　It's restarted... Ahem, take your time, and prepare some manuscripts for the future.

　　Dear readers, I'm really sorry~ If you like it, just watch it~
　　The author here promises no water, no eunuchs, just slow down.

　　Dry it!
　　
　
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