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Chapter 271 45. Cutting

"Ha ha······"

"Ha ha······"

Looking at the familiar yet slightly unfamiliar figure in front of him.

"It worked...that's great..."

Hu Liena couldn't help but let out a little goofy laughter.

"Hey?~ You...don't cry?"

"Hmm~ This person looks as old as me, is he really my master? That blond-haired old man, isn't he lying to me..."

"Hmm~ And...here...is it really in the Hall of Spirits..."

"How do you feel...it's scary..."

Looking at the young girl in front of her, Hu Liena ignored the tears on her face, touched the girl's head with her hand, showed a very sweet smile, and said softly:
"That's right~ Master..."

"Yes, I am... your master."

Hu Liena said, showing one side of the veil to the girl in front of her, or... the reborn Bibi Dong.

"Look, isn't this the symbol of my Spirit Hall?"

"I'm the saint of Wuhun Temple~ I'm very powerful!"

When Bibidong heard Hu Liena's speech, for some reason, there was always a slight sense of disobedience in her heart. 0
I always feel... as if I should be the one who talks like this.

However, the joy of seeing the saintess of Wuhundian for the first time suppressed this feeling of disobedience.

I only heard that Bibi Dong threw herself into Hu Liena's arms from the open space next to the Bana Flower with a little excitement: "Really?!... I didn't expect that old man didn't lie to me! It was true! Let the saint be my master..."

"Master, master, look, I am..."

Bibi Dong was talking happily, but suddenly, the originally happy expression on her face froze instantly, becoming extremely fearful and worried.

And Hu Liena, seeing Bibi Dong's appearance, instantly understood what Bibi Dong had discovered.

I saw that Hu Liena rubbed Bibi Dong's face, and said softly:

"Master knows~ you are twin martial souls~ right?"

"Um~ but...but..."

Bibi Dong cried with a sad face: "I can't perceive the existence of the martial soul... Is it... Is it possible that Dong'er can't be your apprentice? Woooooo~..."

When Hu Liena saw Bibi Dong crying, she couldn't help being in a daze.

The past between himself and Bibi Dong also flashed in his mind.

'master······'

Hu Liena made a decision in her heart, and said to Bibi Dong:
"How is it possible? Don't Dong'er want to know, where is this place?"

"Master told you~ here..."

As Hu Liena spoke, her fingers lit up with a translucent white light, and she gently tapped behind Bibi Dong.

In the next instant, behind Bibi Dong, a phantom of Rakshasa flashed past.

But Hu Liena's own aura suddenly weakened a lot.

And in Bibi Dong's eyes, there are also a lot of complicated expressions flying by.

However, in the end, all these complex expressions disappeared, leaving behind only Bibi Dong's green eyes.

"Master...this is..."

Hu Liena pretended to be okay, and said to Bibidong in a calm tone: "This is the inherited power of my Spirit Hall~ Only special people will be recognized, and you have been recognized now. That power is Based on your twin martial souls, it was formed~"

"Really? Hee hee (˙︶˙)."

When Bibidong heard Hu Liena's words, she smiled happily, and couldn't help it. , leaning against Hu Liena's arms.

"Cough cough..."

Suddenly, a light cough broke the harmonious atmosphere between Hu Liena and Bibi Dong.

Ju Chuan Shizuka walked quickly to Hu Liena and said, "Nana, hurry up, things are almost ready."

"okay."

Hu Liena nodded immediately, indicating that she understood.

After that, he pulled Bibi Dong and walked towards the original direction.

As for Bibi Dong, she didn't make any move to resist.

Because, she didn't sense any malice from Ju Chuan Shizuka's body.

Just like that, the silence returned to the ruins, waiting for the arrival of the next batch of participants.

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"boom······!"

"Hahahaha...! But that's it! But that's it!"

[Cthulhu] let out wanton laughter, and rushed towards Deming's direction again.

"boom······!"

Not surprisingly, [Cthulhu] was once again knocked away by Deming.

If you only look at the momentum and don't look at the state of the two, you may still think that De Ming is at a disadvantage.

But in fact, Deming was already playing with [Cthulhu].

After all, if you count with your heart and have no heart, if you still can't do it according to it.

Then Deming, why not just give up resistance and integrate into the body of [Cthulhu].

But... there is one thing to say, this [Cthulhu] is indeed a bit tough...

De Ming frowned as he looked at the dilapidated but capable [Evil God] that could move with his soul.

"Hahahaha... what's the matter~ Mr. Agent? Is it... not enough energy?"

【Cthulhu】Looking at Deming's expression, he made a sarcastic remark.

Although [Cthulhu] seems to be seriously injured, in fact, this different space is an important node of [Cthulhu], and it contains a lot of original power of [Cthulhu].

If it is impossible to achieve a one-hit kill, then I am afraid that it will be difficult to kill it in a short time.

Deming looked at the [Cthulhu] jumping up and down in the distance, and said softly:
"Tsk~...Trouble..."

Then the right hand glowed with a thick golden light.

A long sword full of simplicity appeared in his hand.

[Cthulhu] Seeing this, he was surprised at first, and then showed a mocking smile:

"What am I supposed to be~ It turns out to be a Xuanyuan Sword that no one can use..."

"What? My dear agent, you want to try it too? Hahaha..."

"What's the point of a sword without a scabbard? Just..."

Before it finished speaking, the voice of [Cthulhu] stopped abruptly.

I saw that the Xuanyuan Sword, which hadn't appeared for a long time, was being closed in a light blue scabbard.

"how is this possible!?"

"There is nothing in this world that can!..."

"Zheng~"

The pleasant sound of drawing a sword sounded.

"This sword... should be slashed!"

"boom······!"

The dazzling sword light bombarded [Cthulhu], and a large amount of dust was raised in the cocoon, covering [Cthulhu] in it.

(End of this chapter)