People write diaries in Douluo, and Bibi Dong criticizes them like crazy

When Qian Renxue met her, she didn't kill her immediately and gave herself time to develop.

When he has fully grown up and becomes the only inheritor of dual gods in the Douluo God Realm.

She and Bibi Dong realized that they could no longer kill themselves. In the end, she, Bibi Dong, and the entire Wuhun Hall were defeated by themselves.

From then on, Bibi Dong died, the Wuhun Palace disappeared, and even Qian Renxue became a useless cripple.

Unexpectedly, Qian Renxue, a descendant of the family, would not learn the lesson and engage in this cat-and-mouse game.

In this case, don't blame him for Tang San's silent growth.

When he ascends to the position of god again, Tang San will definitely stab the opponent to death with one finger in order to repay his kindness for giving him time to develop.

But for now, Tang San felt that the most important thing was to save his great-grandfather.

As long as his great-grandfather is rescued, there will definitely be nothing that Suppressing Demon Douluo can do against their Haotian Sect for the time being.

Isn't there a saying that in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are in vain.

Although the Demon-Suppressing Douluo was powerful, in Tang San's opinion, he was definitely not as good as his grandfather. First of all, his grandfather had been famous for a long time and had long been called the invincible on land. This Demon-Suppressing Douluo.

After all, his grandfather possessed the secret technique of the Great Sumeru Hammer, and the strength he unleashed by exploding a ring was infinitely close to the realm of a god.

That guy, Demon Suppressing Douluo, is just the number one person under the self-proclaimed gods. What does he have to show off? ? ?

The corners of Tang San's lips raised slightly, and he confidently assured Tang Hao.

"It doesn't matter, no matter what changes occur, as long as we can save our great-grandfather, it won't be a problem.

With our great ancestor, the invincible being on the land, sitting in charge, no one can do anything to our Haotian Sect. "

Now, although great-grandfather was under the influence of the Rakshasa God and parasitized by the blood-red nine-headed bat king, the time was still short.

As long as my grandfather can be rescued now, maybe my grandfather will not die.

It is even possible to fully recover and successfully pass the Nine Tests of the Shura God.

At that time, if there is a god sitting in the Haotian Sect, will he still be afraid of the Spirit Hall or the Demon Suppressing Douluo?

As for his original inheritance of two divine positions, Tang San didn't think it was a big deal.

Anyway, he will definitely regain the inheritance of Poseidon. In the future, his great-grandfather who became Shura God will come forward and ask the evil or destructive god king to give up a god's position. Is this simple?

Anyway, all the gods in the Douluo God Realm are eager to pass on their divine status.

They happened to have the idea of ​​​​giving away the inheritance of the divine throne, and they happened to have the need to receive the inheritance of the divine throne.

Presumably the two God Kings of Evil and Destruction would not be so stingy.

When the time comes, it won't be a matter of minutes for me and my great-grandfather to deal with the Demon Suppressing Douluo, avenge our teacher, and take back Pope Bibi Dong.

Tang San's words made the three elders nod in deep agreement, and all their elders also held the same view.

The one called Demon-Suppressing Douluo is nothing special at all. He can now claim to be the number one person among the gods simply because there are no tigers in the mountains and monkeys are kings.

As long as the tiger returns to the mountains and forests, a mere waste that looks like a monkey will naturally die tragically.

Tang Xiao had doubts about Tang San's words.

"We also know this, but with the strength of us people, it might not be that easy to go to the killing city to rescue your great-grandfather, right?

Your great-grandfather is truly invincible on land. If you fight with him and cause your relatives to kill each other, it will only make outsiders laugh. "

Tang Xiao felt that now that there was no strong foreign aid, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky to rescue his grandfather.

Tang San fell into silence again, he had to come up with a perfect plan.

Otherwise, not only may we not be able to rescue our great-grandfather, but we may also cause these elders to be lost in the Killing City...

"Well... this is indeed a very serious problem. We really can't go to the Killing City as a group, as that will only attract the attention of the top management of the Killing City.

I suggested that my father go in to investigate the situation. My father once went deep into the City of Killing and was one of the Gods of Killing who came out of the City of Killing.

He can serve as a guest in the Killing City. My father can use this reason to go in and inquire about the situation inside, and then rescue his great-grandfather when he finds an opportunity. "

After pondering for a long time, Tang San gave what he thought was a pertinent suggestion, and after hearing this, Tang Hao's eyes lit up.

Yes, he himself is one of the killing gods from the city of killing.

The Capital of Killing had asked him if he was willing to serve as guest minister, but he refused without thinking.

But it's different now. If he wants to go in and inquire about his grandfather, he will naturally agree.

So Tang Hao nodded heavily.

"I think this idea works. We will leave for the Killing City tomorrow morning.

Then I entered the Killing Road alone to inquire about the specific situation inside. "

"Well... If that's the case, then I'll bother Brother Hao." Tang Xiao thought for a while and felt that this was the only way to go for the time being.

So the next day, the Haotian Sect and his party bid farewell to Tang San again and headed to the Killing City.

After they arrived at the entrance of the Killing City after traveling thousands of miles, Tang Hao went to the tavern by himself.

According to previous memories, after drinking a Bloody Mary, you can go deep into the Killing City.

Tang Xiao and a group of elders were waiting in the village near the entrance. Although this place was on the verge of a killing city, the danger level was much higher than other places.

But the Haotian Sect and his party will naturally not be afraid. If anyone without eyesight dares to come up and cause trouble, they will only be asking for death.

After Tang Hao went deep into the killing city, he immediately encountered the law enforcement team.

Dread Knight Scott just wanted to say something routine about you breaking the rules or something.

But after seeing Tang Hao clearly, he couldn't help but shuddered and fell off the horse.

"You, you seem to be a killing god who left the killing city more than ten years ago, right?"

The corners of Tang Hao's mouth turned up slightly and he replied without thinking.

"That's right, it's me. People from the Killing City asked me if I would be willing to serve as guest minister.

Now I'm having a rough time out there. If you want to return to the capital of killing and serve as a guest, you won't be welcome, right? "

After hearing these words, Scott nodded repeatedly and said: "Welcome, how could you not welcome me? Let's go, I will take you to see the Killing Messenger."

After hearing this, Tang Hao frowned slightly and asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Why are you asking me to see the Messenger of Slaughter? Not the King of Slaughter. I remember that in the City of Slaughter, the King of Slaughter is the one who speaks the truth, right?

Or do you think that I am not worthy of being received by the King of Slaughter in person? Haha, I really didn’t expect that I came to your Slaughter City with such sincerity, but in the end, your King of Slaughter did not see me. "