Douluo's opening send-off system

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty the Pope, we unexpectedly ran into the most wanted criminal, Haotian Douluo - Tang Hao, in a small mountain village outside Nuoding City in the Bazak Kingdom."

"Due to the sudden incident, we were not completely prepared and accidentally allowed him to escape. Under the leadership of the Holy Son, we continued to pursue Tang Hao. We happened to meet Elder Ju outside Blackwater City. Unexpectedly, Tang Hao was a thief. , actually used the Haotian Sect’s secret technique of exploding rings in order to escape.”

"Elder Ju was caught off guard and was seriously injured. The situation was urgent at that time. In order to save Elder Ju's life, we had no choice but to cut off Elder Ju's hands and feet and take them back to Wuhun Hall to see if they could be picked up. The Holy Son is still there. I chased after Tang Hao but didn’t come back together. I hope His Majesty the Pope will forgive me!”

In the Wuhun Hall, a tall and powerful soul master was kneeling in the center. Behind him was a large package that exuded a strong stench, and was soaked in a bucket. His eyes were wide open, and he turned his head crazily and kept shouting. Yueguan with a humming voice.

The dragon's head was pressed tightly to the ground, his body was trembling, and he did not dare to raise his head to look at Bibi Dong above.

Bibi Dong's bright face was as gloomy as water at the moment, and the air pressure around her body was so low that it could freeze someone to death.

Bibi Dong remained silent. Being in this quiet and empty hall undoubtedly doubled the psychological pressure on the supporting actor.

His face was covered with sweat, and he was extremely nervous. The sweat dripped down his hair and wet the back of his hands, making him even more panicked.

He regretted it. He shouldn't have been greedy for the five million gold soul coins. He said that he would give it to him when he returned. As a veteran of Quicksand, he should know what kind of person the leader is, so why did he believe him? Bullshit?

He raised his head and was about to tell everything, but a black light shot into his mouth, and he swallowed it subconsciously.

The next second, he grabbed his neck with both hands, his whole face turned black and swollen, and he fell to the ground, oh~oh~

He kept panting, and after a while his head touched the floor lightly, and his hands slipped weakly from his neck.

The two eyeballs were bulging, and two pillars of dark blood were flowing out of the eyes. Seeing this scene, Yue Guan, who was shaking his head crazily, paused for a moment, and started shaking even more crazily.

This time, not only the head but also the body worked together, causing the barrel to swing left and right.

"Yueguan, it must be very painful for you to be like this! Seeing that you have done your best for me in the past, I will relieve you."

On the Pope's chair, Bibi Dong's solemn voice sounded, and Yue Guan's face was full of panic. Even so, he still didn't want to die. Even if Han Wuyi ordered his limbs to be cut off and his tongue to be cut off, he His cultivation is still there, even if his cultivation has been declining recently, as long as he works hard enough and the resources are provided, he will still be a high-ranking Titled Douluo, not to mention that Han Wuyi hurt him like this, how can he die? ?

At this moment, in the face of a life and death crisis, he gave up practicing to maintain his cultivation. A huge chrysanthemum bloomed above his head. The petals fell off and turned into sharp blades that flew towards Bibi Dong. His cultivation also dropped to eighty-nine. Super Soul Douluo.

Another chrysanthemum hand was broken, full of bruises, and the flower fell into the heart. The sharp petal blade flew out and attacked Bibi Dong, but Bibi Dong seemed not to see it. She made no defensive moves, not even using her soul power.

The chrysanthemum rain flew in with great force. When it was about to stab Bibi Dong, it seemed to hit an invisible barrier just inches away from Bibi Dong. As the sharp blade moved forward, it started from the tip of the blade, like flying dust. dissipate.