People are in Douluo, start with double Kamui

Chapter 55 Going crazy Bibi Dong

Wuhun City · Pope's Palace.

The night was getting darker, but the brightly lit Pope's Palace did not bring much warmth to people. Instead, it looked like a monster secretly peeping at the living.

A woman in a luxurious robe with a purple background and gold border, a nine-curved purple gold crown on her head, a scepter studded with gems, and a shawl with long wine red hair looked coldly at the few people kneeling on the ground below.

Although the woman is beautiful in appearance, her gloomy aura is as evil as a poppy.

Bibi Dong, who was sitting on the Pope's throne, tightly grasped the scepter, her faint voice contained extreme malice.

"That is to say, you checked for two days, until the seven priests and eight elders returned to Wuhun City, you didn't know what they were doing?!"

Bibi Dong was extremely annoyed in her heart, this Spirit Hall was gradually out of her control, which made her a little uneasy.

The three kneeling on the ground looked at each other, the leading middle-aged man touched the cold sweat on his forehead with his hand, his eyes dodged and he didn't dare to look up to meet Bibi Dong, he said nervously.

"Reporting to Your Majesty the Pope, the Grand Priest has blocked all information, and there is nothing I can do for you."

"Tiled Douluo can fly in the air, but I can't wait for just the Soul Saint, so how can I find out their whereabouts?"

Bibi Dong patted the armrest vigorously, stood up from the seat, and the heels of her shoes collided with the ground.

"Is this the reason for your incompetence?"

"I called you here to solve my problems! It's not for me to listen to your incompetent excuses!"

"Angus, you have been my subordinate since I was a saint, but now you have disappointed me."

The middle-aged man's head was a little lower, his forehead was pressed against the cold ground, and he didn't dare to refute Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong walked down the steps, and the sound of the scepter striking directly hit the hearts of the three of them, and they had a bad premonition in their hearts.

Another Soul Saint said quickly: "His Majesty the Pope, why don't you summon Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo?"

"They are the parties involved and must know the specific situation!"

"My subordinates can call Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo for you. I will definitely be able to answer your questions!"

A fierce light flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes, and she said with an angry smile.

"Call me? Let me be shut down again?!"

"Ju and Ghost Douluo, the two remnants of the Qianxunji period, dare to disobey my orders if they break through to the title Douluo!"

The terrifying fluctuations in soul power spread, revealing Bibi Dong's true strength, which had already reached the level of a 96-level Super Douluo.

Under the oppression of the soul power aura, the three soul saints only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and they could not relieve it in the slightest from kneeling to lying down.

Nine soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and red, emerged one after another under Bibi Dong's feet.

A phantom of a spider with eight huge, furry legs appeared behind Bibi Dong. The spider's back was covered with green hairs, its four pairs of eyes glowed with cruel and bloodthirsty red light, and there were drops of green mucus in its mouth from time to time. It fell, corroding the floor of the Pope's Palace with pits and hollows.

"Then it looks like the three of you are useless, right?"

A morbid smile appeared on Bibi Dong's delicate face, making her look even more alluring.

The Death Spider Emperor raised his forelimbs, pointed his sharp soles at the three soul saints, and let out piercing screams in excitement.

"His Holiness, please spare us this time!"

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope, for the sake of protecting you in the early years, please spare us!"

"Back then you had a relationship with Mr. Yu, but we kept it a secret!"

"We have worked hard all these years without any credit! We are all helping you with your Soul Devouring Master training!"

Bibi Dong's ferocious and cruel eyes fluctuated for a moment, not because she was persuaded by these three cows and horses, but because she heard the word 'Mr. Yu'.

Bibi Dong, who was breathing crazy, looked into the distance with nostalgia and sighed faintly.

"Xiao Gang, Xiao Gang, do you know how I have lived these years?"

"Xiao Gang, you are so cruel! How can you resist not seeing me for ten years? Do you know how much I miss you?"

"Now that I am the Pope of Wuhun Palace, do you have any regrets?"

Taking advantage of the moment when Bibi Dong lost his mind, the three soul saints quickly entered the state of martial soul avatar, and rushed towards the outside of the hall.

They don't have the guts to attack Bibi Dong secretly. For this reason, they have no choice but to run if they want to survive!

Go to the hall of worship and the hall of elders to expose the fact that Bibi Dong devours the practice of the soul master.

As for the consequences, it doesn't matter whether the dirty work the three of them have done will be implicated!

Every minute they can live is money, even if they die, they don't want to be the food for Bibi Dong to become stronger.

Bibi Dong covered her face with her hands, the papal scepter fell to the ground, and said mockingly.

"Run? Do you have the ability to run in front of me?!"

"The third soul skill Death spider web binding!"

The Death Spider Emperor phantom opened its big mouth full of fangs, and a deep purple light web spewed out.

Dark purple spider webs shrouded the front with dense purple poisonous gas, and the size of the spider webs became larger and larger.

"Bibi Dong! You ungrateful white-eyed wolf!"

"Come on! Kill me! Sooner or later you have to go to hell to atone for your sins!!"

"You will kill yourself if you do many unrighteous acts, and the great priest will not let you go!"

Bibi Dong sneered, the curse of 'food' was the best compliment to her, she never cared about the dead, except for Chihiro Ji.

The Death Spider King's forelimbs dragged the spider web, dragging the three Soul Saint-level 'food' to his mouth.

The sound of blood splashing, the screams of humans before death, and the sound of the Death Spider Emperor swallowing food are intertwined to form a symphony from hell.

It's ironic that the glamorous and majestic pope of Wuhun Temple, which serves the angel god and takes killing evil spirit masters as its mission, is an evil soul master.

After a long time, the Palace of the Pope returned to its former calm, and Bibi Dong also released the blockade of her soul power.

Bibi Dong let out a contented sigh, her eyes gradually becoming bloodshot.

"It's really good. These three wastes can make my cultivation even better."

"If this goes on like this, how difficult is it for me to become a god at the hundredth level?"

The smile on Bibi Dong's face faded, and she looked indifferently at the dimly lit Wuhun City below and the worship hall standing on the holy mountain in the distance.

"Qianxunji, Qiandaoliu, and that evil seed are all going to die! Go to hell!"

"A genius with twentieth-level soul power? Heh, you're nothing if you haven't grown up!"

"Wuhundian, Empire, Zongmen, there is no need to exist!"

"All the humiliation I have suffered will be repaid by you a hundred times, a thousand times, and ten thousand times!"

Bibi Dong, who had just suffered from epilepsy, was like a schizophrenic patient, once again becoming a resentful woman who couldn't get what she wanted.

"Xiaogang, I'm sorry for you. Don't you want to show off what you've learned and become famous all over the world?"

"After I become a god, I will help you achieve your wishes and change this deformed and twisted world into what you most expect."

Bibi Dong used her soul power to capture the Pope's scepter. She held the scepter tightly with both hands and relied on the scepter with all her weight. Her sickly and distorted voice echoed in the silent Pope's Palace.

"Three tools are gone, it seems that we need to find some new ones."

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