The true king of Douluo

Chapter 198 The Female Pope at the End

The angelic holy sword was placed on Bibi Dong's neck, drawing a graceful and decisive arc. Qian Renxue closed her eyes. She was ready to die with the Zhu family's biological mother, but after a while, there was no one on her neck. Feeling pain in between.

Qian Renxue opened her eyes and saw Bibi Dong holding the papal sword, blood flowing freely.

The pale hand grasped the Pope's sword tightly, and without hesitation, he pulled the sword and inserted it into his chest!

"You...what are you doing!"

Qian Renxue's heart felt as if it was being held tightly by a big hand. She was suddenly in heart-wrenching pain. She hurriedly put down the angel holy sword and held Bibi Dong in her arms. The angel holy sword had already cut open Bibi Dong's neck, and blood was pooling in it. Mooring out.

Seeing that there was still a smile on Bibi Dong's face, Qian Renxue's psychological defense suddenly collapsed. She cried and howled: "Do you think you can make up for everything and make everything never happen?!"

"Xue...Xue'er..."

Bibi Dong gently raised a hand, wanting to touch Qian Renxuelihua's rainy face.

"Don't make any noise, let me see you."

His hands were stained with blood, and a few winter plum blossoms bloomed on his sleeves, and his bare hands hung weakly from the air.

"Look at you quietly and take a good look at you."

Qian Renxue didn't know what was wrong. She held Bibi Dong's hand numbly and like a puppet, put it on her face and rubbed it.She stared at Bibi Dong in a daze like a puppet on strings, listening to Bibi Dong's small words that made her burst into tears.

"After so many years, my daughter is almost 30, and it's time to get married."

The Pope's sword was stuck in his chest, and the Qianxunji, Qiandaoliu, and even the swords used by previous popes were stuck in his chest. A deep scratch on his neck was still leaking blood, but Bibi Dong's face was pale. Ruddy, perhaps, this is the return of light.

"You are more beautiful than me... than when I was born... Qianxunji's appearance is not bad at all."

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Renxue and her biological child, and suddenly felt that she was not so annoying.

"I hope you won't,,, don't live such a miserable life like me. I hope you can keep him firmly in your hands."

Bibi Dong said softly. At that moment, the blade passed by, and she instinctively stretched out her hand without thinking too much. Between the lightning and flint, she had never been so clear-headed, as if she had abandoned everything, but yet she saw through everything. , stabbing the sword to her chest, she actually smiled.

She thought a lot, but it seemed like she didn't think about anything at all, just relying on instinct.

One sword is like atonement, and the other sword is for liberation.

"Stop talking, don't move!"

Qian Renxue picked up Bibi Dong and stood up without any explanation:

"I will take you to him now. He will definitely be able to save you!"

"Don't go!!! You have some backbone!!!"

Who knows, Bibi Dong didn't know where she got the strength to hold on to the iron chain!

"Cough cough!"

When Bibi Dong exerted her strength, she felt that the sword on her chest was a little deeper, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.

Qian Renxue was stunned in place at this moment. She had never heard Bibi Dong's words like she did today.

"Do you really think mom is such a wanton woman?"

Bibi Dong opened her mouth, blood flowing down the corner of her mouth:

"You underestimate mom too much, and you think too highly of Luo Jiutian's mind!"

Bibi Dong took Qian Renxue's hand and gently stroked the clothes on her body. As the blood in Bibi Dong's hands soaked the clothes, a jeweled and magnificent neon feather coat appeared on Bibi Dong's body. The light is dim!

"Look at this dress, it's so beautiful and gorgeous, but it's deadly poison to men!"

Bibi Dong took Qian Renxue's finger and pointed upward. Obviously, she was talking about Luo Jiutian:

"I don't know when, he put this dress on me, saying it was a treasure, but look at the thorns on it!"

Qian Renxue noticed that there were indeed a few small thorns on it, but after Qian Renxue touched it, the sharp thorns turned into fine and dense feathers, which were very docile. At this moment, Bibi Dong sneered, Helpless, he said helplessly:

"Man, whenever you touch my hand, it's like being stabbed by thousands of poisonous thorns. The poison on it is so poisonous that even Poison Douluo can't do anything about it!"

As if mocking, as if a mother was imparting experience to her daughter in love, Bibi Dong commented unceremoniously:

"The little guy you're talking about has a very small amount of energy."

"I don't know what Ziyang Zhenren, Sun Wukong, or Zhu Ziguo he is talking about. I only know that he put this dress on me ten years ago without anyone noticing, and his thoughts were clearly revealed." Bibi Dong His face became more and more rosy, and his eyes exuded an astonishing look.

"He disappeared for ten years, either by force or voluntarily."

"I have not been in contact with any man, including Xiaogang."

"He wants me to bear his mark until I die." A sneer and a long sigh, like a confession, like an oath!

This piece of clothing has indeed an extraordinary origin. When Monk Tang and his disciples went to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures, they encountered the Kingdom of Zhuzi. When Sun Wukong rescued the Golden Saint Empress, the precious robe of Ziyang Zhenren was also worn by the Golden Saint Empress. I didn’t let Golden Retriever Roar tarnish my empress.

However, for some reason, this treasured garment came into Luo Jiutian's hands, presumably because it was borrowed.

Qian Renxue was stunned for a while, as if she had gotten to know Bibi Dong again, and finally asked: "The rumors from the outside world say that Yu Xiaogang is promoting the power, that he has restored his manly body, and that he has conquered the martial spirit. The Pope…”

"Do you even miss your mother this way?" Bibi Dong actually smiled, sadly.

Smiling mockingly: "If I really fall in love with Xiaozhang, do you think that traitor Luo Jiutian will still be so carefree?"

Smiling in retrospect: "Xiao Gang needs a chance to clear his name. He needs this to be able to stand firm in the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex."

Determined yet melancholy, regretful but not regretful, he smiled as if he didn't care about anything: "Even if it's a rumor, this is the last thing I can do to help him. Anyway, in the eyes of the world, I am also a shameless woman."

"Xiao Gang... He... He was my only sustenance in the first half of my life. He was... my only... only survivor in this terrifying... tortured chamber." Go down... move... power." Bibi Dong said this, using up her remaining strength to hold Qian Renxue's hand, and asked:

"If I give up on Xiaogang easily, will I still be the same Bibi Dong?"

Qian Renxue couldn't answer this question. She could only look at Bibi Dong steadily and let her tears flow.

"Let me go with regrets. Mom has never begged you in this life. I just want you to save Xiaogang's life in front of him."

Bibi Dong's vision was blurred. She only clutched Qian Renxue's hand tightly, while Qian Renxue nodded desperately like a man possessed. She nodded with tears. She didn't know what to do at all. And Bibi Dong, talking to herself, murmured:

"Maybe, maybe I should have let Tang Hao take that kid away."

"Maybe, maybe I should have deliberately distanced myself from that child."

The hand that made the red mark on Qian Renxue's wrist gradually became weak and relaxed. Bibi Dong seemed to have thought of something at the last moment: "Don't bring me to that child, don't let him see me like this." He looks like this, don’t torture him, and let me go..."

"Teacher, maybe you shouldn't accept me as your disciple..."

"Maybe I shouldn't accept a disciple..."

"The sin, the sin, is all my fault..."

"There will be no more female popes after me."

Her wrists dropped weakly, Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes closed forever, and Qian Renxue, she fell weakly to the ground. At this moment, Qian Renxue murmured to herself: "Jiutian, you like this, and my tyrant What’s the difference between being a father, what’s the difference.”

"He imprisoned his mother in a secret room, but you imprisoned your teacher in a piece of clothing..."

"The cold you make me scared, the paranoid you make me feel bad"

"What do you look like..."

Qian Renxue wiped away her tears, maybe they had already dried up. She picked up Bibi Dong's gradually cold body and walked outside. What she didn't notice was that a faint, ethereal, illusory figure was floating in the air. He stood up and was at a loss in mid-air.

Two figures, one black and one white, appeared in front of Qian Renxue, but Qian Renxue could not see it. She only felt a cool breeze beside her, and then she felt that Bibi Dong's body was inexplicably a little lighter. Out of sight.

Two iron chains were tied to Bibi Dong's illusory figure, dragging her away...

"Bai Wuchang, this mission is a bit special."

"Hei Wuchang, do more and don't ask why!"

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(End of this chapter)