If you are in Douluo, you are invincible, okay?

Ha ha. . . . . .

The remaining four people laughed loudly, and the temporary team leader couldn't help but sneer.

"As expected of the Death Messenger. Surrounded by five of our brothers, we can still remain calm and calm. Moreover, facing the Death Messenger who is at the height of his power in the Killing City, we will make the stupid mistake of internal strife. I have taken the poisonous oath and will spare no effort to deal with you." The temporary leader stopped laughing and said coldly.

"Really? Since you are so confident, why are you talking so much nonsense to me? Since you have the courage to attack me, let's go together." Bibi Dong continued to say unhurriedly. .seven

"Arrogant, I originally wanted to leave you a few messages, but it seems you don't need it anymore. Let's go together, brothers." A spear appeared in the leader's hand, and he immediately took the lead and rushed towards Bibi Dong.

Bibi Sheng immediately felt a medium-sized soul power fluctuation, and then four weaker soul power fluctuations also came towards Bibi Dong.

"What level do I think it is? It turns out there are one Soul Saint level and four Soul Emperor levels, Death Spider Emperor." A small spider dozens of times smaller than itself appeared at Bibi Dong's feet, and at the same time, a small spider appeared in one hand. The spider shot towards the leader.

"We all know that you have the strength of Contra, but it's useless. We all know that the Killing City cannot use soul skills, so the weapon soul master has the advantage." The leader pierced Bibi Dong with a shot and shot out the little spider. A stream of dark green blood exploded.

"Really, that's true, but when did I say that I only have one martial spirit." Bibi Dong said with a sneer.

"What." The leader was shocked. He didn't know what Bibi Dong's words meant for a moment, but he knew it the next second.

With a sound, the two people next to him were pierced by something, and they let out miserable screams. The leader looked up and found that a giant purple-black spider had appeared on the beam above him and others. After two huge front legs pierced two teammates, they were torn into two halves by the purple-black spider.

At the same time, the purple-black spider was looking at him with a grin, a drop of saliva falling on his forehead.

"When did you actually have twin martial souls? They were so well hidden." The leader looked at Bibi Dong in horror and said.

"That means everyone who has seen my second martial soul, Soul-Eating Spider Emperor, is dead. Soul-Eating Spider Emperor, deal with him." Bibi Dong immediately ordered.

"Twin Martial Spirits, run, run back to the safe area." The two people behind Bibi Dong immediately ran out.

"Run." Two of the six spider legs behind Bibi Dong separated and shot towards the two soul emperors.

It penetrated the two people directly from the back and pinned them to the wall of the room. They were too dead to die. When Bibi Dong turned around, she could see the leader being controlled by the six legs of the Soul-eating Spider Emperor and then biting his head off. .

Then Bibi Dong put away her martial spirit, with a smile on her face, a smile on her face, a disdain on her face, and a careless look on her face as she walked past the corpses of several people and headed straight for her accommodation.

"Ah, the blood is so fresh, but it is filled with too many impurities. After being divided and refined, there is not much left." Bibi Sheng immediately felt the blood contributed by the five people after their death, and was immediately refined by Bibi Sheng.

After walking out of the alley, Bibi Dong felt something and stopped.

"Hey! Usually after killing someone, there will be evil spirits eroding oneself, but this time I only felt a weak evil spirit. It seems that Sheng'er really has the ability to guide this murderous energy and blood energy. Could it be that he was born in the city of killing, for instinct He has adapted to the environment and has such a talent."

"If this is true, then I will be more confident in passing the road to hell. Sheng'er, you are really the greatest and last blessing in my life." Bibi Dong thought about it and kissed Bibi Sheng's white and tender face one last time.

Bibi Sheng's eyes widened with a smile, and her arms and legs danced wildly, looking a little restless.

"It's so cute. Let's go. We're at our residence."

. . . . . .

A month later, under Bibi Dong's careful care, Bibi Sheng grew up a lot and could crawl out of bed slowly. This made Bibi Dong a little afraid to devote too much energy, for fear that Bibi Sheng would not be careful. It rolled to the ground and broke.

One day a month later, Bibi Dong carried Bibi Sheng to the only safe area in the Killing City and found the Killing Messenger.

"Are you going to participate in the fiftieth Hell Arena match so soon? Why don't you take a few days off?" The Killing Messenger said with some surprise. He didn't expect that Bibi Dong would ask him to compete on stage just over a month later.

"No need, it's just a fifty level. To me, it's not much different from the first level. What I'm worried about now is that someone will use Sheng'er's life to interfere with my battle." Bibi Dong said calmly, but his tone was Because no one took care of Bibi Sheng'er's worries when she came on stage.

"Don't worry, I will help you keep an eye on him during the life and death battle on stage. No one will dare to use him to interfere with your battle. However, I still hope you can consider it. After all, this is the King of Slaughter because he gave you a temporary Privilege." The Killing Messenger reminded Bibi Dong again.

"Since you said that, I'll be relieved. If I find that Sheng'er is missing a hair, there will be no need for this killing city to exist." Bibi Dong then said to the killing messenger calmly. Regarding the words of the killing king, Bibi Dong didn't completely trust him.

"Haha! Arrange the personnel for the fiftieth level tomorrow morning. I wish you good luck." The Killing Messenger said with a sneer.

After Bibi Dong left, the Killing Envoy immediately arrived at the top castle of the Killing City.

"Dear King of Slaughter, the Death Messenger has asked me to arrange her fiftieth opponent, but in the end the baby threatened our Slaughter City. It seems that the Death Messenger really cares about this baby." The Death Messenger met with Killing. Queen, report truthfully.

"Really? Just arrange it for her according to the rules of the Killing City. It's only the fiftieth level and it's not worth my secret tricks. Besides, she's from the Spirit Hall, so let her get through." The King of Killing Holding a copy of Bloody Mary, he said calmly, not looking at the kneeling maid, but instead looking at the cup in his hand, shaking it gently.

"Do you feel that this Bloody Mary seems to be much purer and tastes better?" the King of Slaughter suddenly said.

"It's all thanks to the King of Slaughter's good teachings that even Bloody Mary has become pure." The Slaughter Messenger said with a shudder.

"Go down." The King of Slaughter said with a slight wave of his hand without showing his expression.

"Yes, respected King of Slaughter." The Slaughter Messenger bowed and bowed out of the castle.

"What's the reason? It's really strange." The King of Slaughter said to himself.

The afternoon passed quickly, and it didn't take long for word to spread that Bibi Dong was going to compete in the fiftieth level of the Hell Arena.

Bloody Mary, who had some extra abilities for a while, began to place bets around Bibi Dong's Hell Arena. The strange thing was that most of them supported Bibi Dong's success, while only a few people hoped that Bibi Dong would fail.

The only consequence for failing in the Hell Arena is death.