Douluo: My ancestors became gods in Dou Er Gang

Chapter 263: Big Offering, Drink the Medicine~

The battle is over.

The morale of Wuhundian was greatly boosted, and the cheers of victory spread on the battlefield, gathering into a high-pitched shout like a tide. The soldiers held high the flag of Wuhun Palace and shouted excitedly: "Long live Wuhun Palace!"

Bibi Dong stood high up, her eyes scanning the entire battlefield, her temperament was noble.

She announced loudly: "Haotian Sect's army has been completely wiped out by us. Today's battle is a great victory for our Wuhun Palace!"

She looked at the officer beside her and ordered: "Clean the battlefield and capture all the remaining forces of the Haotian Sect without leaving any further trouble!"

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope!"

The Wuhundian army returned with a great victory.

Time flies.

It was night in a blink of an eye.

In the Wuhun Palace.

Qian Daoliu was meditating in the room. His body was covered with scars and his breathing was slightly short, but his eyes were still as sharp as a sword.

The powerful collision between Tang Chen and Shui Wuya almost killed him, and that thrilling battle still echoed in his mind.

Let him have lingering fears!

Just as he was silently reminiscing about that life and death struggle.

Suddenly, someone pushed open the door.

I saw Pope Bibi Dong walking in with a bowl of medicinal soup.

Her eyes showed worry and concern, and she said softly to Qian Daoliu: "Dachang, your injury looks very serious. This bowl of ten thousand-year-old ginseng medicine was specially stewed by me for you. It’s a tonic, you’ll recover faster if you drink it.”

Qian Daoliu's expression remained unchanged, but he had already seen through Bibi Dong's thoughts in his heart.

Doesn't he know that Bibi Dong is little Jiujiu?

The weasel must have bad intentions when it pays New Year greetings to the rooster.

It's a pity that with her modest skills, she still wants to replace herself?

She's not even close yet.

Bibi Dong walked up to him, put a bowl of medicinal soup exuding a strange bitter taste on the table in front of Qian Daoliu, pretended to be very concerned and said: "Big offering, drink it while it's hot."

Qian Daoliu looked at the bowl of medicinal soup with cold eyes.

He knew that this bowl of medicinal soup must not be simple.

If you don’t drink.

He can still live.

If you drink it, you will probably die!

Qian Daoliu was angry inside.

Unexpectedly, just after the Haotian Sect was eliminated, Bibi Dong, a snake-scorpion woman, was eager to attack her, wanting to fight for the control of the Spirit Hall.

Such a vicious woman.

Still keeping it for the New Year!?

Suddenly, Qian Daoliu was furious, like a vajra with angry eyes: "You vicious woman! I originally spared your life for Xiaoxue's sake, but you repaid me with revenge!"

Okay, you are seeking death yourself, so you can’t blame me for being cruel! "

Bibi Dong was startled by his roar, as if she didn't expect Qian Daoliu to react so violently.

"Dacheng, what are you talking about?"

Bibi Dong looked aggrieved and innocent: "I'm just doing it for your own good, how could I have any plans to harm you?"

Qian Daoliu sneered. He could see through Bibi Dong's thoughts: "Your trick doesn't work with me, so there's no need to play it again."

Murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

With a wave of his hand, he was going to kill this poisonous woman!

However, just as he transferred his soul power, he felt a sudden sharp pain in his body. His whole body seemed to have been drained of strength, and he immediately fell to the ground softly.

He suddenly realized that he had been poisoned!

After thinking about it carefully, it turned out that the bowl of medicinal soup was not poison, but the smell of the medicinal soup contained poison.

Qian Daoliu accidentally inhaled the smell of the medicine and was poisoned.

He desperately tried to stand up, but he had lost control of his body. He felt dizzy and found it difficult to move.

Bibi Dong showed her true face with a ferocious smile, her eyes flashed with a cold light, she slowly walked to Qian Daoliu, leaned over and glared at him fiercely, revealing a set of white teeth, which was creepy.

"Old immortal, do you think I'm really that stupid to give you a chance to kill me?"

Her voice was full of sarcasm.

"Want to kill me? I'll let you, old dog, die without a burial first!"

"Death Spider King!"

A black beaded leg shot out from Bibi Dong's back, stabbed into one of Qiandaoliu's arms, and twisted it hard without any hesitation. With a terrifying sound of bone cracking, Qiandaoliu's arm was broken into pieces.

"ah!"

Qian Daoliu roared, his face distorted with pain.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, staining his robes red.

Qian Daoliu gritted his teeth in pain and the blood was flowing. He would rather use his hands to rush out of the hall.

He knew that he was exhausted at this moment and could no longer fight against Bibi Dong. He could only seize the slim chance of survival and escape from the battlefield.

"Damn bitch, bitch!"

At the critical moment of life and death, Qian Daoliu devoted himself to escaping, and every inch of his strength was used to the extreme.

In the blink of an eye, he flew out of the hall and disappeared.

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Daoliu's retreating figure with a smug sneer on her lips.

She knew that the other party was destined to die if he was poisoned.

She turned and left the room, walking calmly.

Bibi Dong knew that the Wuhun Palace was already hers, and Qian Daoliu had been eliminated by history.

Outside the palace door, Qian Daoliu rushed out, leaving a mess behind him.

At the same time, the maids in Wuhun Palace were horrified to see Qian Daoliu's fleeing figure, and they opened their mouths in disbelief.

Are you and others dazzled?

Why did the great priest of his family escape in such a mess?

What exactly happened.

However, they didn't wait to think about it.

Hu Liena's ruthless figure appeared in front of the maids.

She took action against the maids without hesitation.

She didn't give the maids any chance to live and killed them one by one without mercy.

After the killing.

Hu Liena walked towards Bibi Dong in the hall with firm steps and knelt on the ground.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty the Pope, for taking complete control of the Spirit Hall!"

Her tone was solemn and respectful, and her eyes sparkled with loyalty.

"Um."

Bibi Dong looked coldly and slowly looked into the distance.

She finally achieved her goal, mastered the supreme power of Wuhun Palace, and became the leader of the most powerful sect on the continent.

"The next step is to launch the biggest war and destroy the Wuhun Palace in the flames of war! Completely destroy everything!"

Bibi Dong's face turned cold and he turned around to give orders.

"Immediately pass the order and let the Wuhun Palace army attack and prepare to unify the entire continent!

Any imperial force that disobeys will be destroyed! "

Her orders were loud and clear, with unquestionable domineering power.

A group of elite disciples from Wuhun Palace were rushing towards Haotian Sect.

They chatted happily and confidently about their plan to snatch the Haotian Sect.

"Haha, I heard that the Haotian Sect has a lot of treasures. I'm going to grab them all this time!" A strong disciple said excitedly.

"That's right, the Haotian Sect has now collapsed, and no one can stop our Spirit Hall anymore!"

Another young man responded with excitement.

They laughed all the way and arrived at the ruins of Haotian Sect.

However, when they arrived at their destination, they found a sad and lost woman standing on the ruins of the sect in front of them.