Becoming a Shura from Douluo

Chapter 2 Seeing Bibi Dong for the first time, Chihiro Ji (new book please recommend and collect)

Xiao Fan and his party drove for three or four days, and gradually left the Star Dou Forest that Matthew Nuo mentioned, and arrived at the gate of the Pope's Hall of Wuhun Hall.

That's right, Matthew Nuo just wanted to introduce Xiao Fan to the Pope, so that he might also be able to enter the main hall of the Wuhun Palace.

Xiao Fan looked around and saw houses soaring into the sky, like a group of castles, resplendent and resplendent.

Can't help feeling in my heart: This Wuhundian really has some strength.

"Stop! Wuhundian Pope's Palace, no one else is allowed to enter!" A tall middle-aged man in silver and iron armor stepped forward at the door, his tone was very stiff.

Matthew Nuo hurriedly walked up with a smile on his face: "My lord, I am Matthew Nuo from the Soto City branch of the Wuhun Palace. I have something urgent to report to the Pope. I hope your lord will pass it on."

As he spoke, Matthew Nuo secretly took out a silver coin from his pocket and stuffed it into the gatekeeper's hand.

"Okay, I hope you don't lie to me. The pope is not in a good mood right now, so don't ask for trouble." The gatekeeper silently put the silver coins into his pocket.

Just when he wanted to let Xiao Fan and the others go in.

"You are so brave! How dare you collect dirty money in front of the Pope's Palace!"

Hearing these words, Xiao Fan's sharp eyes saw the body of the person who just took the Matthew promise trembled violently.

"Saint, please calm down. This is my brother from the countryside. He came to see me specially." The gatekeeper quickly explained.

"Oh? Do you think I'm stupid? Can someone from the countryside take out a silver soul coin to see you?"

Looking back, Xiao Fan saw a woman who was not tall, but had a delicate and almost perfect face, with a bit of immaturity, and fair skin. The mark on her chest was different from that of Matthew Nuo and others.

This is a hammer, a sword and a crown, an incomplete human figure, a chrysanthemum and a dragon.

On the way here, Matthew Nuo had already talked to Xiao Fan in detail about the distribution of forces in the Douluo Continent and many things about the Spirit Hall.

Now Xiao Fan can see from this sign that this woman is not simple.

"Ahem, it's not the fault of the two of them." Xiao Fan stood beside him and said quietly.

If I don't speak anymore, am I going to treat my lord as air?

"Hmph! You don't have a place to talk here! I'll deal with you after I finish him off!" the beautiful woman snorted coldly.

"Hey. Are you looking down on people too much?" Xiao Fan couldn't bear listening to the woman's words.

"That's right! This saint just looks down on you? What's the matter? Can you still eat me? This saint is called Bibi Dong!" The woman put her hands on her hips, with her well-developed chest sticking out, her face full of arrogance. .

"I don't care what your name is. Apologize." Xiao Fan didn't even bother to look at her. He had never seen any beautiful women in his previous life, and he never lacked women by his side.

"You, you!" As a noble saint of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong had never been so angry before, her delicate face turned bright red: "You, that's funny! Let me apologize to you."

Matthew Nuo looked at the situation full of gunpowder and wanted to go forward to explain.

It's just that before he could come to the front and speak, he was rushed away by a strong momentum.

I saw that Bibi Dong had already released her martial spirit, it was a huge spider, staring at Ma Xiunuo trembling, feeling like she was only one step away from death.

"Come on Martial Soul, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!" Bibi Dong looked at Lan Xiao arrogantly.

The three soul rings of yellow, yellow, and purple rose slowly.

Xiao Fan smiled coldly, and the shark muscle sword had quietly appeared in his hand: "Let the horse come here."

Bibidong looked at Xiao Fan's disdainful smile, and couldn't help but feel an unknown anger in her heart: How dare a twentieth-level soul master look down on this saint!
Death Spider King!Bibi Dong roared angrily, the first soul ring suddenly lit up, and rushed towards Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan lightly shook his head: "Too naive!".

Then his figure flashed, and he quickly swung the shark muscle sword in his hand, and the first soul ring suddenly lit up.

"Ice spike." Xiao Fan's words were very calm.

Suddenly hundreds of small ice thorns protruded from the ground, and immediately fused together, turning into a frost cage and trapping Bibi Dong inside.

After all, it is a thousand-year soul skill, how can Xiao Fan be an ordinary person, in a short period of time, he has already researched various uses of the soul skill.

What's more, at first Bibi Dong underestimated the enemy only released the first soul ability, now it's too late.

The trapped Bibi Dong was stunned for a long time: the twentieth-level great soul master, the first soul skill is a thousand years?
"You, you're being lazy! You didn't tell me that you, a great soul master, have a thousand-year soul ring!" After recovering from her senses, Bibi Dong started yelling again.

"Noisy." Xiao Fan came behind Bibi Dong in a flash, and instantly released the soul skill.

"Hmph! You're wise, ah..."

Seeing that Bibi Dong hadn't finished speaking, Xiao Fan slapped Bibi Dong's upright face with his sword, and flew straight out: "I said, be quiet."

"Ah! I'm freezing to death, I'm about to freeze into a block of ice!" Bibi Dong looked angry, but looked at Xiao Fan with grievances in her eyes.

"If you keep yelling, I'll turn you into a popsicle." Xiao Fan

As he said that, he took back the cold air: "Now, can I trouble the saint to take me in, I think I should be qualified."

"You mean you want to join our Spirit Hall? Okay, let's go. Although you are a bit older with your talent, it's still possible." Bibidong heard that Xiao Fan originally wanted to join the Spirit Hall, Hastily and cheerfully agreed.

Matthew Nuo came over again, just as he was about to speak, Bibi Dong had already dragged Xiao Fan far away...

Matthew Nuo was about to follow, but was stopped by the guard: "Brother, you can't get in today, you should go back to Soto City first, and I will let you know if there is any news."

After finishing speaking, the guard walked back to the door, leaving Matthew Nuo alone in the wind...

"By the way, I already told you that my name is Bibi Dong, what's your name?" Bibi Dong pulled Xiao Fan and kept asking.

"Xiao Fan."

"Xiao Fan, your name is so confusing. By the way, why do you have a thousand-year soul ring at level [-]?"

Xiao Fan glanced at Bibi Dong who was bouncing around, but didn't pay attention, just looked around from time to time to observe the surroundings.

This is a habit he has always had in his previous life, and it is this habit that has allowed him to escape from death countless times.

Bibidong saw Xiao Fan's face of not being close to strangers, and couldn't help but slander in her heart: Hmph, when you enter the Wuhun Temple, let's see how I slowly torture you.

Just chatting with each other, the two came to the Pope's Palace.

Xiao Fan looked around: It is indeed the main hall of the Wuhun Temple, it is resplendent and magnificent, and the inside is very spacious, probably it can accommodate thousands of people without being crowded.

"Master, are you there?" Bibi Dong pushed open the door, put away her playful smile and asked softly.

"Xiaodong, what's the matter?"

Xiao Fan heard the voice, followed the prestige to see no figure, and when he turned his head again, a middle-aged man in his 50s or [-]s appeared in front of him.

When the middle-aged man looked at Bibi Dong, Xiao Fan sharply captured the lustful light in his eyes.

The middle-aged man seemed to have noticed Xiao Fan's gaze: "Xiaodong, who is this kid?"

"Master, he is here to apply to join the Spirit Hall." Seeing the middle-aged man asking herself, Bibi Dong quickly answered.

"Oh? Join the Spirit Hall, just find a branch hall, why come to my Pope's Hall?" The middle-aged man seemed a little displeased, and the pressure of the 89-level Contra hit Xiao Fan like a flood.

"Master, he is not an ordinary person, I just tried it." Bibi Dong saw the coercion of the middle-aged man attacking Xiao Fan, and quickly explained.

"Oh? Why is it so uncommon?" The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Fan with interest: "How can a great soul master in his twenties be uncommon?"

At this time, Xiao Fan used all his soul power to protect his body, he felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out, he clenched his teeth tightly.

Xiao Fan started with difficulty, staring at the middle-aged man with scorching eyes, he couldn't help cursing in his heart: Old guy, isn't it because I see your shady thoughts?

That being said, Xiao Fan knew that he was far from his opponent.

Xiao Fan gritted his teeth, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, Shark Muscle Sword!

Xiao Fan didn't hide it, now he can only prove his strength to the old guy!

With a flash of light in his right hand, the shark muscle sword suddenly appeared in his hand, the thousand-year soul ring lit up, and the purple light was bright.

Xiao Fan held the shark muscle sword in his hand, activated the first soul skill, and surrounded himself with ice spikes.

The middle-aged man looked at the long sword made of ice in Xiao Fan's hand, exuding a chilly air, his heart couldn't help but his heart moved, and the pressure release also weakened a bit.

The middle-aged man withdrew his pressure, kept pacing, and occasionally looked at Xiao Fan, and after a while, he said, "Boy, are you a super martial soul? Your martial soul must have a good teacher and good resources, otherwise you will lose your soul." wasted."

Xiao Fan saw that the sense of oppression was released like a flood, so he withdrew his martial soul and soul skills: "Senior's guess is right, this is my super martial soul, Shark Muscle Sword."

"Okay, I don't know why your level is so low, but let me ask you, are you willing to take Chihiro Ji as your teacher!"

"It's a great honor for this junior." Xiao Fan's words were still very calm and cold.

"Hahahaha! Alright, Xiaodong, take him to go through various formalities in the Pope's Palace later." Qian Xunji said, "Boy, come here with Xiaodong to see me tomorrow morning."

After finishing speaking, before the words fell, Qian Xunji had disappeared in place.

【Ding!Congratulations to the master for completing the task of joining the Pope's Palace, and getting a chance to randomly draw soul power]

"Okay, now you have to call me Senior Sister, do you know?" Bibi Dong said with a smile, it can be said that a smile is alluring.

Afterwards, Xiao Fan followed Bibi Dong through a series of procedures, and returned to the house he had just allocated.

Xiao Fan lay on the bed and opened the lottery system: Does this system rely on lottery to distribute rewards?After completing the task, it depends on your luck?
Xiao Fan thought wildly, clicked on the soul power lottery draw, it was still the big disc, spinning rapidly, and the pointer slowly stopped on the tenth level.

【Ding!Congratulations to the master for drawing the tenth level of soul power, it is now released]

A golden light flew out from the huge virtual screen and merged into Xiao Fan's body.

Xiao Fan only felt that his whole body had inexhaustible strength, and all aspects of his body had been greatly improved.

Xiao Fan sorted out all the recent things in his mind, then closed his eyes and began to rest.

"Qian Xun Ji," Xiao Fan muttered softly, "I, Xiao Fan, have remembered today's account!"

【Ding!Because of the master's idea, the long-term task was triggered: kill Chihiro Ji]

"Yes! It's exactly what I want." Xiao Fan's voice was very cold.

Chihiro Ji, when I am strong enough, I will be the first to come to you!

(End of this chapter)