In the beginning of Douluo, Bibi Dong was named the Son of God

Chapter 33 The Holy Maiden Huliena Comes

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There is a blood-red long sword floating above the Temple of Killing, it is joyful...it is cheering...

[Bloody Long Sword] was extremely happy, as if he had met the ancestor of [Killing God].

[Bloody Long Sword] surrendered in an instant.

"[Blood Sword] surrenders..."

"It seems that the city of killing is about to usher in a real god of killing."

"The Lord of Slaughter is born."

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Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong touched her brows slightly, as if she had sensed something suddenly, and the scepter in her hand protruded impressively to the ground.

His face changed wildly.

Fear... ultimate fear...

In a flash,

Bibi Dong lost control of her Raksha power, and a black sickle mark appeared on her forehead.

"This breath..."

Fortunately,

Bibi Dong reacted quickly, her pair of jade hands covered the black sickle imprint.

Coincidentally.

At this time, no one noticed Bibi Dong, and her Rakshasa inheritance was not discovered.

"Juyue Pass."

"Did you sense it?" Bibi Dong asked with a serious face.

Chrysanthemum Douluo nodded slightly: "Murderous."

"Endless murderous intent."

"It's even scarier than Asura Hell."

"And... and... I have a feeling that this murderous aura is coming from the direction of the Grand Canyon of Death."

Bibi Dong nodded: "You are right."

She paused, then asked again:
"Moon close."

"Who do you think caused this murderous look?"

Ju Douluo shook his head: "This subordinate doesn't know."

When Bibi Dong heard the words, she remained silent.

She pondered for a moment, and then slowly opened her mouth:
"Where is the saint Hu Liena?"

"Master." At this time, a beautiful girl stood up from behind, walked to the front of the hall, and spoke softly.

"Go to the Grand Canyon of Death on behalf of the master, and find out the reason for the murderous aura."

"Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo will assist you."

"at the same time."

"Go and see God Son Wu Liang for my teacher."

"Just find him the two most suitable soul rings! In case others say that I don't care about geniuses."

"Of order! Master." Hu Liena nodded slightly.

She was going crazy.

Recently, her ears have been full of the Son of God... the Son of God... the Son of God...

What a god!
Even if the status of the Son of God and the Saintess are equal.

can.

Why do you keep talking about the Son of God?

Could it be that what my saint said doesn’t work anymore?

Numerous resentments filled Hu Liena's heart.

Subsequently,

After she bid farewell to her master, she walked towards the Grand Canyon of Death under the escort of Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

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Grand Canyon of Death, in front of the Sutra Pavilion.

Surrounded by a dark red murderous aura, the instructor and the top ten arrogances were startled.

They surrounded Wu Liang 50 meters away, terrified... wondering what happened to the other party?
Is that red lotus stand Wu Liang's Wuhun?
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The instructors are well aware of the seriousness of the situation.

They form a rescue team, ready to break into the red field, and ask Wu Liang what happened.

but.

Just as they wanted to go in, they were forced back by the murderous aura that seemed to be real.

The feeling of death made them almost suffocate, and the fire of life kept swaying.

It seems that as long as they take one step forward, death will come.

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"Is this student Wu Liang's second martial soul?"

"This is too scary."

"If Wu Liang uses the second martial spirit in the Tianjiao hegemony, I am afraid that the top ten Tianjiao will have to kneel."

fear! ! !
Chief Instructor Monk nodded slightly, with a flash of appreciation in his eyes.

This son is extraordinary!

Because they don't have the inheritance of God's prayer, they just feel the fear of [Creative Blood Lotus].

I can't feel the trembling from God's prayer at all.

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At this time.

Wu Liang's immature face changed slightly.

After [Free Trial], he really felt the horror of [Creative Blood Lotus].

That moment.

He felt that his body was full of prehistoric power, and his cultivation base was infinitely high.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

He had a feeling that as long as he used the [Creative Blood Lotus Experience Card], it would not be difficult to kill Titled Douluo.

Moreover, it is the kind of one knife.

The coolness comes and goes quickly.

After just experiencing it for a while, the prehistoric power in Wu Liang's body receded like a tide.

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Eyelashes fluttered.

As soon as Wu Liang opened his eyes, he saw everyone looking at him with fear on their faces.

"This……"

"What are you looking at?"

"Haven't you seen Twin Martial Souls?" He frowned and asked.

The top ten heroes vomited blood.

Pretend?
Let you pretend?
With the power of your second martial soul just now, I am afraid that all of us combined cannot be your opponent!

At this time.

"Student Wu Liang, what's the name of your second martial soul?" Chief Instructor Meng Ke couldn't help asking.

"[Creative Blood Lotus]."

Wu Liang said casually, and walked over the crowd towards the villa.

He is indifferent and not good at speaking. Now there are too many people, he is not used to it.

"[Creative Blood Lotus]?"

Chief Instructor Monk was puzzled for a moment, obviously, he had never heard of [Creative Blood Lotus].

"Student Wu Liang, what kind of Martial Spirit is [Creative Blood Lotus]?"

"Ah~ hello..."

"Student Wu Liang, don't go!"

"Hey...hey..."

"I still have a lot of doubts to ask you!"

however.

When Wu Liang heard the voice behind him, he ran even faster without turning his head.

……

moment.

Wu Liang ran back to the villa and heaved a sigh of relief.

People outside are too gossip.

This is terrible!
If I didn't run fast, I really don't know what it would be like to be tortured by them.

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"Little brother."

"Why are you running, running..."

"The chief instructor told you to run away." Feng Jiumei walked in with crisp steps.

It seems that he has forgotten the embarrassing scene just now.

"Why are you still following me?"

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Wu Liang's expression changed.

Just now everyone was afraid of him and wanted to stay away from him... He never thought that Feng Jiumei would be like a gangrene, and she couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard she tried.

"I'm so scared!"

"Little brother..."

"Your murderous aura is really powerful..."

"..." Wu Liang was silent.

"correct."

"I suddenly remembered that I am the second-ranked Tianjiao: Phoenix Tianjiao. You are not my opponent at all."

"If you dare to do that to me, be careful not to protect your little balls."

Wu Liang's complexion changed, and he immediately said viciously:
"Be careful my ox plows your field."

"Then you come!" Feng Jiumei didn't hesitate at all.

She bit her lip lightly and winked at Wu Liang.

……

What an awesome little fairy.

Wu Liang was slightly impulsive again.

Pity.

This kind of prostitute is not my type, otherwise I can really consider it...

Wu Liang opened his arms and pushed towards Feng Jiumei, trying to push her away.

In a hurry.

He just pushed.

Didn't notice, he pushed in the wrong place.

"what!"

There was a scream as high as [-] decibels.

"Wu~liang~ where do you put your hands?"

"Where to put it? Of course it's here!" Wu Liang was a little confused.

The pair of devil claws moved in a strange way.

Ok……

very soft... very comfortable feeling...

"not good."

Wu Liangbi suddenly realized something, and his face turned red.

His hands were drawn back like lightning.

"I...I didn't mean to."

(End of this chapter)