Yu Xiaogang fled in embarrassment.

Lin Mo showed an interesting smile.

I wonder if Xiao Zha San will meet Yu Xiaogang again in the future.

It's funny to think about this scene.

Lin Mo turned his head and looked at Bibi Dong, feeling a little surprised and asked:

"Um, you don't feel anything special?"

Bibi Dong shook his head, looking quite relieved.

"You should have given up long ago."

Qian Xunji, the most respected elder, wanted to strengthen her, thinking that Yu Xiaogang was her lover, but in the end, he kept using her to collect forbidden information in Wuhun Palace.

Someone you think you are close to.

As a result, everyone is hurting themselves.

Bibi Dong now has quite a mentality of breaking things down.

"Haha, sooner or later you have to see clearly."

Lin Mo said calmly.

Yu Xiaogang's reputation was not good at all in the eyes of previous readers.

Between the two of them.

There are two streams of light flying rapidly from the sky.

Bibi Dong looked a little solemn and whispered: "Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo."

Lin Mo smiled and nodded.

To be honest, in the original work, the ending of these two people was not very good.

Ju Douluo is just like in the original work, somewhat playful and enchanting, but his expression is serious at this moment.

A pair of falcon-like eyes stared at Lin Mo.

"Your Highness the Saint, Qian Daoliu Mian invites you!"

Bibi Dong frowned slightly and said in a tough tone:

"I have something urgent to do now. When I come back, I will report back to Your Majesty."

She knew that Qian Daoliu wanted to see her as a pretense.

It's just to control Lin Mo.

As the default Pope.

How could she be so casual and let other men take her away easily?

She also just understood this truth.

Seeing that Bibi Dong was unrepentant, Ghost Douluo's face darkened a bit and he said coldly:

"I'm sorry, Your Highness the Saint."

With that said, he took action boldly, trying to capture Lin Mo.

Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes, and a violent aura exploded.

Death Spider King!

The eight soul rings unfolded one after another.

A ferocious purple-black armor perfectly wrapped her plump and mature body.

boom!

Ghost Douluo was careless and was directly repelled.

He gasped violently, looked at Bibi Dong in disbelief, and shouted in horror:

"Title Douluo!!"

Absolutely nothing wrong!

Although Bibi Dong only has eight soul rings.

But he felt it.

That was definitely the aura of a titled Douluo.

Ju Douluo was also confused at this moment.

What the hell, isn't he awake? Without the ninth soul ring, how would it be possible to break through to the Titled Douluo.

Soon, their eyes became serious.

"Old ghost, don't hold back."

The two summoned nine soul rings, and for a moment, the entire venue became dangerous.

Lin Mo eats melon and watches a show.

Bibi Dong's face was slightly condensed, a little heartbroken, and she used the divine power she had finally accumulated.

"Spider King clone!"

Tan opened his mouth slightly, and the evil Spider King's clone met the attack of Gui Ju and Gui Ju with a bang.

boom!

The Spider King shattered and turned into a little bit of soul power.

Before the two Douluo had time to relax, they discovered that the dissipated soul power was guided by some kind of divine light.

Turned into countless sharp blades.

It attacked the two of them crazily.

Ju Douluo's expression changed greatly, and he quickly greeted: "Two poles of stillness!"

Seeing that the situation was a little out of control.

Lin Mo walked forward with a smile, standing between two soul hurricanes as if in a deserted place.

"go back!"

With a flick of his finger, two violent soul powers appeared, just like a mouse meeting a cat.

The soul skills dissipated immediately and rushed back like they were fleeing for their lives.

Being infused with soul power, Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo almost lost their breath.

Suddenly.

All power is gone.

The elders and guards had already been attracted by the fighting.

At this moment, it was like seeing a ghost.

Looking at the young man who turned over and suppressed Ghost Ju Douluo with a horrified expression.

"So strong!"

"Is it possible that he is an Ultimate Douluo?!"

"The sky is going to change. Which force is this powerful?"

"The soul fusion skills of Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo were broken just like that! How terrifying!"

"I'm afraid only Qiandao Liumian is qualified to fight with him!"

Gui Ju and Gui Ju looked extremely ugly.

Endless doubts arose in my heart.

Where did this strong man appear?

At this time, Bibi Dong received a message from Qian Daoliu.

"Dong'er, come to the main hall."

Of course Lin Mo also heard it. Seeing Bibi Dong looking at him, he smiled and nodded.

Originally, he wanted to seek the papacy for Bibi Dong.

Just right.

Bibi Dong nodded meekly and said apologetically to the two people opposite:

"Two elders, I was impulsive just now, I'm sorry."

Hearing this, Ju Douluo couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Your Majesty, don't worry about it, go see Your Majesty."

As the four people left.

Lin Mo's rumors spread like a storm throughout the entire Wuhun Hall.

Arrive at Qiandaoliu's main hall.

Bibi Dong and others all stepped forward to salute.

Lin Mo looked at the old man in front of him, and felt a little admired in his heart.

He is a ruthless person.

For the sake of the prosperity of Wuhun Palace, he could even forgive Bibi Dong for killing his own son.

Qian Daoliu nodded, then looked straight at Lin Mo, and asked in a deep voice:

"What is your purpose in coming to Wuhun Palace?"

As he spoke, he activated his angelic power, wanting to test Lin Mo's strength.

But Lin Mo is like a black hole.

There is no way to peek at it.

Hearing this, Lin Mo smiled lightly and said:

"Purpose? Let Bibi Dong become the pope and unify the world at the same time. Is there no problem?"

If the words are not surprising, then I will die.

Except for Bibi Dong's blind faith, the other three people all had the urge to laugh.

This idea is simply ridiculous.

Qian Daoliu frowned and said coldly:

"Whatever you want has nothing to do with my Spirit Hall, please leave on your own."

Lin Mo shook his head helplessly. As expected, he had to rely on his fists in the end.

A thought came to my mind.

Endless divine power surged out, and for a moment, Qian Daoliu's expression changed drastically. He found that he had been stripped of all senses.

Soul power cannot be mobilized.

Lin Mo asked with a smile: "Can Bibi Dong become the pope now?"

The voice sounded in Qian Daoliu's mind.

There was endless fear in his eyes.

This man is terrible.

"Can!"

He originally supported Bibi Dong as pope, but now it is just a little earlier.

This is not something unacceptable to Qian Daoliu.

Moreover, with the support of this man, he could already imagine how prosperous and powerful Wuhun Palace would be.

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