Douluo: Starting from the Spirit of Time Worm

Chapter 145 Bibi Dong, you don't want to...

Amon took out three soul bones from a brocade plate held by a cardinal. He looked at these treasures that could make any soul master excited.

Then, he gave the right arm bone of violent burning flame to Yan Jin without any nostalgia, threw the left leg bone of chasing the wind to Walter, and put the wisdom skull of spiritual concentration into the space ring.

He walked to the side of Tang Xiao's body and looked at Yan Jin. The latter summoned magma and burned the body to ashes, leaving only three fluorescent bones.

As the leader of Haotian Sect, Tang Xiao certainly has soul bones, and three of them, all of which are quite complete and top-grade soul bones over 50,000 years old.

They are a torso bone with red glow, a right arm bone with green glow, and a right leg bone with golden glow.

The people around looked at Amon with a bit of greed and envy as he put them into the space ring.

No one dared to have any small thoughts. The previous battle was still vivid in their minds. The strength shown by Amon was enough to protect this benefit.

This is also one of the reasons why Amon wanted to improve his "status in the arena".

Because there is not enough deterrence, some benefits will not be peaceful even if they are taken, and will attract countless covetousness. Although they are not afraid, they are also troublesome.

"Tsk... the benefits are not bad." Amon pinched his monocle and said with a chuckle.

Four soul bones, that is something that ordinary Title Douluo cannot have in their lifetime, you got it in one day, is this just good? Yueguan and Guimei thought silently in their hearts.

Walter handed the left leg bone to Jiangmo and said respectfully: "Senior Jiangmo, this is the soul bone I used to exchange for the left arm bone."

Jiangmo nodded and put away the left leg bone.

Bibi Dong saw this scene and suddenly understood something. She said sternly:

"No wonder you can suddenly reach level 90. It turns out that you used the spirit bones treasured by the Spirit Hall without authorization! For such a big thing, did you get my approval?"

Demon Jiang glanced at him and said in a cold tone:

"Elders can use spirit bones of similar value to exchange for collections in the hall. This is a right that elders can enjoy. You don't need to approve it."

"He is only a platinum bishop, not an elder!" Bibi Dong said coldly.

"But I am!" Demon Jiang said.

"You have prepaid the spirit bones! What if he fails to give me the spirit bones today?" Bibi Dong said with a hint of anger.

"Walter has a right arm bone. If he fails to give me the spirit bone today, I will cut off his right arm." Demon Jiang said without any emotion.

Bibi Dong wanted to refute, but heard Qianjun said: "The great worshiper agreed."

Just this sentence blocked Bibi Dong's words.

Although Qian Daoliu generally doesn't pay much attention to the things in the Spirit Hall, he has a great influence. No matter who it is, no one dares to ignore him.

If there is any resolution that needs to be voted on, as long as Qian Daoliu speaks, the final result is often one-sided. Except for Guimei and Yueguan, almost all other elders will follow.

This made Bibi Dong very annoyed, but she could do nothing about it.

Qianjun and Jiangmo returned to the Worship Hall.

The people of Shrek Academy were still a little dazed. First, they were surprised by the news that Xiaowu was a transformed soul beast. Later, they were shocked by the battles between the Titled Douluo and Amon's strong attack.

Especially Dai Mubai, he had planned to kill the other party with Tang San before, but now he felt a little scared when he thought about it, fortunately he had never had the opportunity to do it.

After thanking Ning Fengzhi, Yu Xiaogang and Flanders took the Shrek people away from the Spirit City.

That night, a figure wearing a black robe and a pointed hat looked around at the door of the Pope's Palace, then sneaked in and climbed into Bibi Dong's room through the window.

Yueguan and Guimei looked at each other, puzzled by Amon's mysterious behavior.

"He knows we are watching him, right?" Guimei asked uncertainly.

"I definitely know!"

"Did the Pope invite him here?"

"Yes."

Guimei looked strange, "Then why did he make such a move? It's like a thief."

"Maybe... he and the Pope have some secrets that cannot be known to others, and the thief is guilty."

After Yueguan said this, the two looked at each other and decided to keep everything to themselves.

The time was set by Amon and the place was set by Bibi Dong. Both of them wanted to have a deep exchange with each other.

"Good evening, Your Majesty the Pope." Amon greeted with a smile.

Bibi Dong's face was not very good, but she was much calmer than during the day: "I'm not fine at all... What did you do?"

"What do you mean? I don't quite understand." Amon had a playful smile on his face.

"Don't pretend, why can't I use my soul skills? It's you who did it." Bibi Dong said in a deep voice.

"Oh, this..." Amon's face showed a look of sudden realization, and then pretended to be shocked: "You actually found out?"

What's that look in your eyes? Only a fool would not find it! Bibi Dong suppressed her anger, took a deep breath, and calmed down.

Seeing Bibi Dong regain her composure, Amon showed a trace of disappointment on his face.

He angered Bibi Dong in order to make the other party's emotions fluctuate and have loopholes in his mind, so that he could better use the mind-reading part of the "Dream Stealer" ability and gain the initiative in the subsequent negotiations.

But at this moment, Bibi Dong's strong spirit protected her heart very well, leaving no loopholes for her to exploit. Amon had to put away such thoughts and his expression became a little more serious.

"Tell me, how can you remove the seal on my soul skills?" Bibi Dong looked cold.

Amon explained with a smile: "This is my soul skill. It can randomly steal the soul skills of the target and get a chance to use it.

"Isn't the soul master competition going on at that time... I need powerful skills to deal with my opponents, so I set my sights on you. I think that as the Pope, you must have very strong skills... Believe me, I have no ill will towards you."

You are kidding! Just your opponents, a group of children in their forties, can be suppressed by their momentum and unable to stand up. Do you still need to steal my soul skills?

Bibi Dong didn't speak, but just looked at Amon coldly.

"Okay, okay, actually I still have the idea of ​​wanting to attract your attention. As it turns out, the effect is quite good. Look, Your Majesty the Pope has made an appointment with me. "

Amon spread his hands and returned the six soul skills of Bibi Dong's first martial soul to her.

Feeling the return of the six soul skills, Bibi Dong's face looked much better, but the focus was on the soul skills of the second martial soul.

She hunted them after the first martial soul had soul rings attached to it. The first five were soul rings of more than 50,000 years, and the sixth was even a soul ring of 100,000 years!

In addition, since the eighth and ninth soul skills of her first martial soul were life-saving and auxiliary abilities, the six soul skills of the second martial soul were her main means of fighting.

"What else?"

"I don't really want to return it. Your Holiness, your soul skills are really useful..." Amon sighed, "Tsk tsk, twin martial souls, I have discovered a big secret."

Bibi Dong gritted her teeth, and a hint of murderous intent appeared in her eyes, "You are looking for death!"

"Do you want to try to kill me? I promise not to fight back, but can you be sure that your soul skills can return after killing me..." Amon said with a smile.

Bibi Dong's expression froze. Thinking of this possibility, she was a little flustered. She tried to gather her mind and not think about this bad result. She pretended to be calm and said: "I don't believe there are no restrictions."

"Maybe, maybe not... Do you dare to bet? You don't want to find that your soul skills still haven't returned after killing me, right?"

Amon's words hit the point. Bibi Dong didn't dare to bet, and didn't dare to take the risk of losing six soul rings forever to attack Amon.

"Then do you think I will be held hostage by you forever because of this?" Bibi Dong asked back.

Amon raised his right hand and pinched his monocle, "Don't be so hostile to me. In fact, I want to make a deal. "

"What deal?"

"I will return all your soul skills to you... Of course, this is not the content of the deal, but to prove my sincerity.

"You also saw the soul beast today, right? I know where it is. In addition, she has two companions in the Xingdou Great Forest, both of which are at that level... I think you should be interested in them, right?"

Bibi Dong's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Amon, waiting for his next words.

Amon had a warm smile on his face and said gently: "I will trade with you their whereabouts. In exchange for the right to use your second martial soul and the sixth soul skill for a period of time...

"In addition, there is also a soul beast I want in the depths of the Xingdou Great Forest. We can go together. You hunt yours and I hunt mine. After the hunting is completed, the transaction is over, and I will return the sixth soul skill to you. How about it?"

Bibi Dong listened, with a look of doubt on her face. It sounded like there were only benefits to her, no harm. Not only did she get all the soul skills back, but she could also get the whereabouts of three hundred thousand year soul beasts.

"What about you? You are not interested in those three hundred thousand year soul beasts? I don't believe it. "Bibi Dong's eyes were alert.

Amon pinched his monocle and chuckled, "I'm really not interested. They have a poor compatibility with my martial soul. Compared to age, I pay more attention to the characteristics of soul beasts to see if they match my martial soul.

"The soul beast I want to hunt is very rare and is protected by a group of powerful soul beasts, so I have to rely on your power, Your Holiness the Pope."

"The two companions of the transformed soul beast are guarding the soul beast you want? You want to use the power of the Spirit Hall to get rid of her companions?" Bibi Dong asked.

Amon neither admitted nor denied, "After all, I am alone. Even if I can kill the soul beast with a sneak attack, I can't absorb the soul ring. Its guardian will tear me to pieces. And I don't have the ability to catch them all, so I need a partner."

Bibi Dong believed it a little and whispered, "You return all my soul skills first."

Amon smiled, snapped his fingers, and "returned" the five soul skills, leaving only the single attack skill of 100,000 years, "Eternal Creation".

He didn't actually need the rest of the soul skills that much. Only this "Eternal Creation" was urgently needed at this stage, which could effectively make up for his lack of attack power.

Feeling the five soul skills that could be used again, Bibi Dong's sense of security increased a lot. She pondered for a moment, "What about the other one?"

"That's the content of our deal." Amon replied.

Bibi Dong did not force it, and nodded slowly, saying: "Then let's cooperate. I hope you are not playing tricks on me, otherwise, you will become the enemy of the Spirit Hall and we will fight to the death!"

Amon's mouth corners slowly curled up, revealing a hint of a smile: "Happy cooperation."