Douluo: My Father, Titled Douluo

Chapter 375 Pope Bibi Dong’s Strength

Ju Douluo's speed was very fast, and he was in the sky above Tianyi City in no time.

Devastated everywhere.

This was the first word that popped into Ju Douluo's mind after seeing Tianyi City.

"That damn evil soul master deserves to be killed!"

Ju Douluo also knew that the blessings he enjoyed were due to the people's fat and the people's anointing, but he had never massacred the people in such an inhumane way.

It doesn't matter if you kill the soul beast, this is a human being!

Still investigating is nothing, I am a Titled Douluo anyway!

Ju Douluo was furious, and the nine soul rings mixed with the huge soul power were released.

"who?!"

A sharp roar rose into the sky, and the Ghost Soul Saint had appeared in the sky.

"Elder of Wuhun Palace, title: Ju!"

Although Ju Douluo usually looks very sissy, he often does things like assassinating other people's geniuses.

But that was Bibi Dong's order, and he was just loyal to the emperor.

In fact, Ju Douluo still has a sense of justice.

The seventh soul ring of Juhuaguan shone brightly, and the strange velvet giant chrysanthemum suddenly grew in size, coiled around his body, and erupted with a series of sonorous and explosive sounds.

It turned out that the martial soul's true form was completed in an instant!

"Haha, a person who looks neither human nor ghost really deserves to be killed!"

Ju Douluo glanced at the evil soul masters around him who were not in the air, snorted coldly, and decided to kill them all by himself.

The Ghost Soul Saint felt the strength and anger of Juhua Pass. Facing the powerful Titled Douluo, he did not dare to be too strong. He screamed and threw himself towards Juhua Pass.

"Kill him!"

I have to say that the Killing City is really a place that raises people.

The people who come out there are not very normal in their minds.

Yuan Xunlu was bloodthirsty, Yu Xiaogang massacred the city, and this ghost soul saint was even more daring.

Facing a titled Douluo, you actually thought of killing him instead of running away?!

The Ghost Soul Saint has put aside all scruples and desire for life, and completely burned his fighting spirit and soul power.

In the killing fields of hell, if you don't kill the other person, you have no way to survive.

The ghost soul saint still walked away from the inertia of the killing fields of hell.

A blue light rose from the feet of the Ghost Soul Saint and instantly enveloped his entire body. The ghost's true body had been activated.

There was a gloomy atmosphere, and hundreds of broken spirits were released, staring cruelly at Juhua Pass.

This Ghost Soul Saint has at least a hundred lives in his hands... It's just that he refined the ghost souls, not the ones he tortured and killed.

"Jiejiejiejiejie——"

The Ghost Soul Saint looked extremely ferocious at this time.

"court death."

After Ju Douluo injected his soul power into the body of QiRongTianJu, he kept trembling, and his body lit up with the ninth soul skill ranked last.

The huge and strangely velvet sky-reaching chrysanthemum rose up from the sky. Ju Douluo stared at the ghost soul saint and shouted:

"The chrysanthemum remains,

The ground is covered with wounds,

Flowers fall and people’s hearts are broken.”

The voice of the Chrysanthemum Pass queen seemed to be filled with a strange magic power. The strange velvet chrysanthemum in the sky became huge, and the golden light above became more crystal clear.

As Ju Douluo spat out the last word, the gigantic velvet-toothing chrysanthemum in mid-air suddenly shattered, and each golden chrysanthemum petal instantly spun like a crescent blade. All the petals formed a

A huge golden tornado fell from the sky.

The Chrysanthemum Pass is not weak, and with level ninety-five strength, the Ninth Soul Skill can easily kill the Ghost Soul Saint, even if the Ghost Soul Saint is some kind of evil soul master.

Evil soul masters are also soul masters.

The ghost soul saint suddenly crashed into the golden tornado formed by chrysanthemum petals, and countless violent roars exploded in the air.

Those resentful souls were also cut into gas by chrysanthemums, and the ghost soul saint died on the spot in the state of the martial soul's true form.

Except for the Ghost Soul Saint, there were also many evil soul masters below the seventh level who were all killed by Ju Douluo's ninth soul skill.

In the past, it was the evil soul masters who massacred the common people, but now it is Ju Douluo who massacres the evil soul masters.

Just when Juhuaguan was avenging the people of Tianyi City, the sky suddenly darkened.

"Hmph! Looking for death!"

Suddenly, Juhuaguan heard an evil cold snort. Before he had time to think about it, his stomach felt cold and he was knocked to the ground, creating a deep pit.

"What kind of strong man is this?"

Juhuaguan's ninth soul skill was interrupted just now, and his abdomen was severely injured. At this time, his brain was in chaos, and he only felt that this person was very strong.

Even better than Yuan Xunlu!

How can there be such a strong person in the world? He doesn’t belong to Wuhun Palace.

"Yuan Xunlu, if you don't come here, I will kill this titled Douluo!" Juhuaguan heard the man's cold voice.

Then, Juhuaguan felt as if his head was being pinched by something that could burst at any time.

This threat of death caused a large number of dead souls to appear in Juhuaguan.

"Yuan Xunlu is as timid as a mouse, and he may not dare to act presumptuously in front of His Majesty."

When Tang San saw the King of Slaughter easily subduing Ju Douluo, he couldn't help but be fascinated, and his tone became much more respectful.

"Then just kill him."

The King of Slaughter didn't care whether Ju Douluo died or not, he just wanted Yuan Xunlu, an old acquaintance, to come out.

Old acquaintances do have Yuan Xunlu, but Yuan Xunlu is not alone.

"Um?"

Just when the King of Slaughter was about to kill someone, his feet suddenly became numb, and he felt that his body was momentarily restricted by an invisible energy.

Immediately afterwards, countless purple-black spikes suddenly emerged from the feet of the Slaughter King, trying to penetrate his body.

Pope Bibi Dong!

Coming!

Yuan Xunlu was right. This action was because Bibi Dong wanted to show off his prestige and tell everyone in Wuhun Hall that he was no worse than Qian Renxue, so he took action personally.

boom--

The King of Slaughter stomped his feet and hit the ground hard, turning all the protruding thorns into powder.

Tang San had retreated long ago, he didn't dare to confront the titled Douluo head-on.

A giant sword suddenly appeared in the left hand of the King of Slaughter.

The King of Slaughter reacted quickly without any pause. He raised his giant sword and sent a huge shock wave of blood-red light straight towards Bibi Dong, who had transformed into the Death Spider King in mid-air.

"It's you."

After seeing Bibi Dong, the King of Slaughter remembered this person.

Although Bibi Dong is not as comfortable in the city of killing as Yuan Xunlu, he is still a god of killing and the king of killing still has an impression.

Bibi Dong was really angry when she saw the King of Slaughter beat Juhuaguan half to death.

The so-called second general Humph.

Now in the Wuhun Palace, the only ones Bibi Dong can really trust are Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

This is a confidant.

The carapace on Bibi Dong's chest condensed, and her hands with sharp claws cut out at the same time. Countless purple-black blades formed a strange shield in front of her, blocking the attack of the King of Slaughter.

The King of Slaughter just hit Bibi Dong on an equal footing.

"King of Slaughter, if you don't stay in your killing capital, why come out?"

After being possessed by Bibi Dong's martial spirit, her eyes became much sharper, and she launched another blood-sucking spider sting in a sinister manner.

The Slaughter King easily blocked it, but was then struck by Bibi Dong's two left and right arm bones of the 100,000-year-old Death Spider Emperor.

The King of Slaughter groaned, fell over, and took more than ten steps back before he regained his balance.

"Haha. What a killer."

The King of Slaughter also had fighting spirit in his eyes.

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