Build a group from Douluo

Chapter 68 Memory completely disappears, return

"Report to His Majesty the Pope that the Elephant Armored Sect was bloodbathed by unknown forces, and the whereabouts of high-level personnel are unknown"

The ghost said solemnly, the tragedy of the Elephant Armored Sect was beyond everyone's expectations, and this was not the worst.

"Your Majesty, all the dead disciples of the Elephant Armor Sect were killed by sharp knives, which is quite similar to my attack. I'm afraid someone wants to blame this on the Spirit Hall."

Yueguan said with an extremely ugly expression, although the result was the same as their purpose, it doesn't feel good to be blamed.

"Creating blame?" Bibi Dong paused, and then walked into the Elephant Armor School, "Are you sure you didn't leave anyone alive?"

Yue Guan and Ghost looked at each other: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry..."

"Investigate, order the members of the Spirit Hall of the whole continent to thoroughly investigate this matter." Bibi Dong frowned slightly, she dared to blame the Hall of Spirits, but she wanted to see who was so bold.

"As you command, Your Holiness the Pope"

Yue Guan and Gui Mei bowed their heads respectfully, and then disappeared out of thin air.

Song Jiu looked at the crowd quietly, and didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and didn't even move her footsteps.

It wasn't until Bibi Dong came out from the Elephant Armor Sect that he forced a smile and said, "Sister, it's time for us to go back."

"Little Jiu'er, you don't look very good." Bibi Dong was a little puzzled, Song Jiu in her memory was not like this.

Song Jiu stared straight at Bibi Dong, and said, "I'm not feeling well, I think we should go back to the Pope's Palace first."

Bibi Dong felt a little terrified by Song Jiu's stare, and almost subconsciously responded: "Okay, let's go back now."

"Let's go." Song Jiu nodded, then picked up the Shura Demon Sword from the ground, then turned and walked into the carriage.

Fortunately, the Shura Demon Sword seems to have been reduced a lot as Song Jiu's soul power decreased. Otherwise, it would be a big problem for him to take the Shura Demon Sword away. After all, not everyone is qualified to pick up a divine weapon. Artifact.

After Song Jiu stepped into the carriage, an elder of the Spirit Hall quietly came to Bibi Dong's side: "Your Majesty, the Son of God is not normal..."

"No need to say more." Bibi Dong gave the elder a cold look, and then continued: "The Elephant Armor Sect has been destroyed, and the goal has been achieved. Let's hurry back to the Pope's Palace."

"I obey..." The elder of Wuhundian knelt down on one knee in panic, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

Because Song Jiu is very abnormal at the moment, and there are precisely some soul masters in Douluo Continent who have the ability to control others, mind control!

But Bibi Dong didn't have this concern. There were traces of mind control. If Song Jiu was really controlled, she would definitely be able to discover it with the mind immune skull.

"Why are you still standing there? Go back to the Pope's Palace right away!" Bibi Dong cast a majestic glance at the crowd, then walked into the carriage at random.

"Take orders..." All the elders knelt down on one knee respectfully, but there was a trace of depression in their eyes.

For them, this is an action that has ended before it even started, which makes them very helpless.

The carriage walked slowly on the way back, and everyone in the group had their own thoughts, whether they were worried, helpless, or relaxed...

But no matter who it is, at this moment, except for Song Jiu, everyone, including Bibi Dong, have all their memories about the "Zero" organization wiped clean.

But they didn't notice at all that a piece of memory disappeared, but everyone didn't feel the slightest sense of disobedience... This ability can be called terrifying.

"'Zero' organization...smiling faces...I won't let you guys have fun for too long." Song Jiu looked out of the car, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

However, everyone didn't know that a tragedy was about to take place on a small road less than ten kilometers away from them.

In an unknown forest, a small dirt road covered with fallen leaves.

hum-

Suddenly, an ear-piercing buzz sounded over the dirt road, and the next moment, a strange man in a black robe and a smiling mask appeared on the road out of thin air.

The smiling face looked around and murmured in displeasure, "This time the moving distance is too short, we must leave quickly."

As he said that, he took out a one-time transfer array disk again. In fact, it should be said to be a one-time miniature random transfer array, which can be randomly transferred to a certain place within a hundred miles.

Unfortunately, this time the smiling face was only sent to the path less than ten kilometers away from the Elephant Armor Sect, and this was not the greatest misfortune.

"What's the matter, why can't it be used anymore?" The smiling face looked at the miniature teleportation array in his hand suspiciously.

At this moment, no matter how much he used his soul power to move it, the teleportation array did not respond, which made the smiling face irritated.

"Damn it! Damn it!" The extremely irritable smiling face slammed the teleportation array on the ground and stomped on it.

He wanted to try again with another teleportation array, but unfortunately he only had two, which were specially approved by the organization because of the needs of this mission.

"You actually sent me a defective product, and I'll settle the score with them when I go back." The smiling face spat on the ground, and then ran away.

However, at this moment, a figure full of killing aura suddenly appeared on the path, and in an instant, the smiling face knelt heavily on the ground.

"You still want to run after killing my inheritor?" That figure's eyes were full of coldness, and murderous aura rushed out of his body.

"You are... Asura...God..." The smiling face raised his head ferociously, the terrifying murderous aura forced him to prostrate on the ground, and the skin on his body continued to crack.

"Boy, is it interesting to kill my inheritor?" God Shura slowly raised his right hand, the dark red divine power surged wildly, and the smiling face was gradually lifted by that divine power.

"The system... consumes ten years of life, forcefully activate the death roulette, quickly..." the smiling face yelled in his heart in horror.

The fear of death made him sacrifice his lifespan to forcibly activate the death roulette. This was the limitation of his system. If he used his abilities frequently in a short period of time, he would have to consume a certain amount of lifespan.

"Ding~ Affected by unknown energy, 'Reaper' has left the death roulette, the death roulette is being repaired, temporarily unable to open"

"No...how could this be...it's impossible!" The smiling face looked at God Shura in horror. He didn't know that it was Song Jiu's system that had confiscated the "God of Death".

At this moment, he only thought that it was God Shura's divine power that restricted the opening of the death roulette, and the belief that the system was invincible was gradually being shattered.

God Shura looked at the smiling face indifferently, but the divine power acting on the smiling face continued to increase.

"Let... let me go, please..." the smiling face held his neck with difficulty, he could hardly breathe.

A ferocious smile appeared on God Shura's face, and then he said coldly: "No problem, I will save your life."

(End of this chapter)