Douluo: Conquer The Goddess From A Small Grass

The indifferent voice fell, and the red light came quickly.

"Puff," the red light penetrated Ryan's left arm, leaving a blood hole with the thickness of a finger between the wrist and the joint of the left arm.

Probably the speed is too fast, even if the red light enters the body and is drawn out, there is no blood dripping down.

This scene is like Fang Xu killing the Jinwen Snow Leopard before, because it was too fast...

Ryan snorted, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly took out the medicine with his right hand and covered the wound.

At this moment, he looked at the other party more and more frightened. As the red archbishop of the Martial Soul Hall, Ryan's Cultivation Base and knowledge are naturally far superior to others.

Because of this, he appeared terrified. The other party had such a terrifying Cultivation Base, even if there were very few people in the worship hall that could compare with him.

"My dear, since you have already punished Jai, can you let him finish talking?"

Taking a deep breath, and resisting the sharp pain from his arm, Ryan said in a deep voice.

"Oh, I'm really not afraid of death," Fang Xu sat down on the sofa and looked at Ryan and said, "Are you not afraid that if you are finished, your life will be over?"

"As long as you complete the things the Pope explained, even if you have his life, what is it!" Ryan responded indifferently.

Then, he bowed and said: "Your Majesty, the Pope, I would like to fist, invite you for a while, please come with me."

"Bibi Dong is looking for me?" Fang Xu was taken aback for a moment.

However, he responded instantly, probably because of Qian Renxue!

"Not interested," Fang Xu is really not interested if it's just to prevent himself from getting involved in the Martial Soul Palace.

After all, his goal was not to unify the mainland at all.

Otherwise, he would not choose to do the task of Glory of the Creation God.

"My dear, the Pope is very sincere," Ryan said as he took out a rectangular box from his arms.

"Wow," the long box opened, and the room was full of brilliance.

There was a crystal-clear jade-like bone lying quietly inside.

Of course, this will never be an ordinary bone. To be correct, this is a soul bone, the soul bone of the head.

"Bibi Dong, what a big hand!"

Needless to say, the value of soul bones is a priceless treasure in the entire continent!

Bibi Dong has never seen him before, so he is willing to use such a precious item as a meeting ceremony...

Fang Xu gave a faint compliment, and led it with his right hand. The long box in Ryan's hand seemed to be held by an invisible hand and flew directly into Fang Xu's hand.

The level of this soul bone is not very high, it is about ten thousand years level soul beast dropped.

However, because of the peculiarities of spirit bones, even the ten thousand-year-level spirit bones are still valuable and unmarketable treasures.

Seeing Fang Xu accepting the gift, Ryan held back the pain in his left hand and flew away with a movement.

The two of them walked all the way towards the Martial Soul Temple in Heaven Dou City...

The two are quite strong, and the patrols along the way can naturally not find the whereabouts of the two.

Easily avoiding the inspection, Ryan took Fang Xu to a quiet courtyard outside the Martial Soul Temple in Heaven Dou City.

There, there was a figure cooking wine and waiting, and it seemed that it had been waiting for a long time.

"tread."

With a light step down, Fang Xu glanced around. Although it was in the middle of a busy city, it occupies a very wide area, has a wide view, and a quiet environment. It is a good place to enjoy the moon and drink.

"Under the crown, the man has been brought, and the humble duty is gone first."

Ryan bends down respectfully, makes a shadow towards the Daoist, and then prepares to leave.

The figure who had been waiting for a long time nodded faintly, and said hard.

After Ryan left, there was a moment of silence in the field.

Fang Xu looked at Pope Bibi Dong who was still cooking the wine calmly.

Under the faint moonlight, the beautiful face of the latter became more and more clean and moving.

Sure enough, he is a Fairy-like character, and his every move reveals a fresh and refined taste.

Moreover, seeing Bibi Dong's peaceful appearance, Fang Xu couldn't connect her with the decisive Martial Soul Palace Pope.

In his eyes, this is just a stunning beauty who came out of the painting.

"I don't know, His Highness, the Pope, who brought me here late at night, is it?"

In the middle of the night, before the moon, a lone man and a widow, the third person who just learned about the inside story has left, tusk tusk.

This kind of atmosphere is more suitable for chatting, dancing, and doing something you and me....

"Sit down, please."

Bibi Dong didn't know what Fang Xu was thinking about at this moment. He waved his hand and calmly pushed a glass of drink, smiling at Fang Xu.

The moment the two looked at each other, Fang Xu was taken aback. The latter's calm and open-minded expression surprised him a bit.

However, based on his confidence in his own strength, Fang Xu sat down calmly.

Looking at the wine glass in front of him, Fang Xu just smiled, but was not ready to pick it up.

"Please."

Bibi Dong said softly, took a drink by himself, and glanced at Fang Xu, who was unmoved, but didn't care.

The wine entered his throat, and Bibi Dong's cheeks rose at a speed visible to the naked eye with a fascinating blush, like a ripe apple, which was coveted!

There was such an abnormal blush on the fair and beautiful face, and Fang Xu couldn't help but mumble...

As the saying goes, wine is strong and courageous...

What does this woman want to do?

Could it be that he found that he couldn't beat himself, and wanted to do something illegal or unethical.

If so, Fang Xu is not that kind of casual person.

The so-called wealth cannot be licentious, and mighty cannot be succumbed to beauty. Even if it is the Pope, our Fang Xu would definitely rather die than surrender and never move.

Cough cough cough, two soft coughs, dispelling the inconspicuous thoughts in his mind, Fang Xu couldn't help but laugh.

Who is Bibi Dong and how could he do such a thing.

"Boom."

Bibi Dong waved his hand slightly, and a wooden box appeared on the table.

Bibi Dong opened the wooden box directly, and there were three crystal clear soul bones inside, and Fang Xu's eyes lit up. One of them was a torso bone.

"Master Pope, are you trying to bribe me?"

Looking at Bibi Dong, the light in Fang Xu's eyes gradually faded.

It's just a torso bone, and for Fang Xu, there is not much temptation to speak of.

If he was really in a hurry, he would have killed him in the Star Dou Great Forest a long time ago.

After all, the soul beasts of 100,000 years in the Star Dou Great Forest are not easy to find, but there are a lot of tens of thousands of years...

"Your Majesty can understand this way. With the strength of your Majesty, the leader of a small college is too talented. Why not join me in the Martial Soul Hall to create a world."

I thought that Pope Bibi Dong had such an old rhetoric, and Fang Xu was a little disappointed, together with your Martial Soul Palace?

Don't be funny, the Martial Soul Hall will be replaced by Tang Clan sooner or later, not to mention he doesn't like to be restrained.

If it were not for the task, he would not stay at the Royal Academy...

His gaze swept over Bibi Dong. Although the latter had a good idea, he had forgotten the most important point. Fang Xu didn't know if the other party was arrogant or too ignorant...

"Your Majesty's thoughts are very good, but unfortunately, you forgot the most important point."

"Why should I make a deal with you, or, if you want to make a deal with me, what price are you going to pay, rights, money, or, your own majesty, the Pope?"

"Bold..." Bibi Dong suddenly changed color.

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