Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

Luo Fanchen's heart skipped a beat, and he took a closer look,

The cold and glamorous female pope with unparalleled appearance was sitting on a chair with her beautiful legs crossed, toasting her cup of hot tea in a calm manner, and staring at him with cold eyes that were not angry or majestic.

"It was you who shot just now?"

"Yes."

"How evil is it?"

Di Weiyang opened and closed her red lips, took a sip of tea, raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "If I can't fool you, how can I fool those old guys."

Luo Fanchen muttered hesitantly: "I don't think it's acting, it's a little too realistic."

Di Weiyang put down her teacup, stared at her and said, "Fanchen, your practice has gone smoothly, you have people to support you, your luck has been good, everything has been going so well."

"It's not bad, but it makes you look down on the real strong, especially the old guys."

"Every old guy can rise from the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and intrigues. None of them are simple, and they all have their own special methods."

"Today you forced that Mingtian back, it doesn't mean that the other party is really afraid of you, but the stronger the person, the more afraid of death, unwilling to put himself in the slightest dangerous situation, even if he is injured."

Luo Fanchen nodded, "Understood, I also took advantage of this mentality of his today."

"Speaking of which, it was quite easy to watch you kill that old dog of Thunder King that day."

Di Weiyang shook her head, and said calmly: "He may be very strong, but he is not in the same world as the Pope."

The corner of Luo Fanchen's mouth twitched.

Good guy, Pretend has met her match, let her pretend.

But even with Di Weiyang's explanation, it was still difficult for him to put the evil figure with the beautiful and beautiful goddess in front of him.

"The identity of the three human skins in front of me, this pope returned to the temple and checked the files to confirm it for you."

"who is it?"

Luo Fanchen's eyes froze, his expression focused.

Di Weiyang pondered: "All of them are the most talented and brilliant kings of the Canglong Empire."

Luo Fanchen frowned upon hearing this, "In other words, Canglong Old Dog went to the Emperor's Mausoleum and skinned his father, his grandfather, and his ancestors?"

"How does it feel like killing your own nine clans?"

"King Tianwu... What's wrong with him?"

Luo Fanchen was a little nervous. This was the first strong man he had befriended since he came out of the mountain. Although he didn't like the one who stole his daughter, he took good care of him.

I really don't want to know that the other party is already dead.

"King Tianwu, no problem, he is a living person and there is no need to disguise himself."

"but……"

Luo Fanchen immediately asked: "But what?"

Di Weiyang frowned: "But I always feel that something is wrong with King Tianwu's condition."

"There seems to be something missing in him, but the Pope can't tell."

"There's a sense of incompleteness, not feeling like a whole person."

Luo Fanchen's heart was awe-inspiring, "Could it be the blue-black sarcoma that Emperor Canglong planted on me, King Yan, and King Tianwu as I mentioned to you before?"

He again removed three sarcomas, two large and one small.

Di Weiyang's eyes were filled with disgust and indifference, and she shook her head and said: "This tumor is like a parasite, which will invisibly devour the soul, soul, and blood of the host through cultivation."

"It will probably feed back to the host, there is no doubt about that."

"But the power contained in the sarcoma alone is not enough to make up for King Tianwu's sense of incompleteness."

"Tiger poison cannot eat its seeds. In order to feed himself, this great emperor turned into a living beast."

The rejection from Luo Fanchen, who had a strong sense of justice, actually attracted Di Weiyang's favor.

"You can restrain the methods of the Canglong Emperor, which really surprised me."

After communicating with Di Weiyang, Luo Fanchen felt suspicious.

"The human skin is real, and so is King Tianwu. What is going on?"

"What is the Canglong Emperor going to do with peeling off so many ancestors' skins?"

He suddenly had a bold conjecture: "Wei Yang, you said earlier that the composition of the Canglong Emperor is complicated. You said that it is possible that the emperors of all dynasties escaped their shells and got into a body."

"It seems that the Canglong Emperor is a single person, but in fact he is a group of souls living in one house."

What the hell!

Luo Fanchen's body trembled. If this was true, it would be too shocking.

If you gather the power of six generations of emperors, how powerful can you become?

The female pope's eyes also flickered, feeling that her imagination was a bit too broad.

Said his conjecture.

"You said that Emperor Canglong was guarding the Holy Dragon of Fire. When you met the Holy Dragon of Earth, you were accompanied by the shadow of a strange clan from the outside world. Why didn't you meet the Holy Dragon of Fire?"

Luo Fanchen's pupils shrank: "You mean, the weird clan may have possessed the Canglong Emperor and are plotting to devour the flesh and blood of ancestors of all generations?"

Seeing that the tacit understanding between the men was revealed, Di Weiyang nodded slightly.

"No matter what the possibility is, this Canglong Emperor is a big trouble."

Luo Fanchen's eyes flickered, and the old six spoke:

"You said that if the secret of the Canglong Emperor is revealed to the world and spread through infiltration, will other forces be afraid and attack him together?"

"No, this is not possible."

Without even thinking about it, Di Weiyang directly refused.

Luo Fanchen smiled and said: "I didn't think about it. What you are worried about is that if the major forces attack the Canglong Emperor, all the people in the empire will be affected by the flames of war."

"you know me."

Di Weiyang didn't wait to give a reason, and said what was in her heart to convenient, feeling very delicate.

"The White Tiger Empire may have a conspiracy. There may be changes in the team competition tomorrow. You have to be careful."

"If you can't defeat Huang Yan head-on in the individual competition, you can look for opportunities in the team competition."

While the two were talking, on the other side,

Outside the dead city, a thousand meters underground, dark and damp, in an underground tunnel seeped with black blood.

A group of figures in red robes were busy, plotting secretly.

Two blood demon elders wearing blood-patterned masks stood together.

One of the elders said angrily:

"Damn it, which of the elders in our sect took action? Why did they attack King Tianwu to scare him away?"

"Damn it, he's not one of us, someone wants to frame us!"

"???"

"Damn it, don't let this veteran know who is throwing shit at us."

"It doesn't matter, everything is ready, just waiting for the competition to start tomorrow."

"The holy light of my Blood Demon Cult will shine on the mainland from tomorrow."

The two elders let out weird laughter, and the figures in red robes around them were still busy preparing. From far away underground, the screams of countless ordinary people could be heard.

On the other side, Luo Fanchen, who was sending Di Weiyang away,

Even after generously giving out porridge and opening granaries to help the victims, I am still full of energy.

Twenty-one Source Stones were taken out from the Phantom Ring and neatly stacked on the table.

The sense of ceremony is full.

Then call out the Qinglian Wuhun and start absorbing...

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Brothers, Bailong is exhausted mentally and physically. He hasn’t slept for more than five hours in a long time. Please have a good sleep tonight. We will update again during the day tomorrow. The preparation is over and it’s time to enter the competition. I love you all!