Douluo: Starting from the Spirit of Time Worm

Xue Beng was startled at first, then a look of joy appeared on his face: "You have met my teacher, right? You came here at his invitation to discuss with me about jointly dealing with the Tudor Dynasty, right?"

Qian Renxue slowly said: "My good brother, you are still so stupid."

The voice was not Qian Renxue's cold and pleasant female voice, but the gentle and magnetic voice of "Xue Qinghe".

Hearing this voice, Xue Beng widened his eyes and looked at her with fear.

"You...you...you are Qian Renxue? The daughter of the previous pope?"

He had not seen Qian Renxue's true appearance, but only heard Tang San's description, so he did not recognize her at the first time.

"It's me." Qian Renxue responded, "Is it incredible? Since you dare to cooperate with the Spirit Hall, it is not difficult to understand that you will meet 'Xue Qinghe' again? You didn't consider this situation at the beginning?"

This time, she used her original voice, a cold female voice.

"Protect the emperor, protect the emperor... Herman, save me..."

A shadow suddenly rose from the ground, twisting and squirming into a human figure. The shadow gradually became three-dimensional and full, and finally turned into a cold and sharp man.

He stood between Bibi Dong and the avalanche, and his eagle-like eyes swept over the former.

This look that seemed to be able to see through everything, reach the bottom of people's hearts, and hit the soul made Bibi Dong feel a little uncomfortable.

She frowned and murmured: "Herman? I seem to have heard of this name somewhere?"

Then, she remembered that this was the person who looked exactly like Amon in the Killing City mentioned by Hu Liena?

Bibi Dong's eyes condensed slightly: "Are you Amon or Herman?"

"Herman... Are you Nana's teacher?" After "Herman" answered, he asked back in a calm tone.

"It's me."

"Is she okay?"

"Very good, but I miss you a little. She mentioned something about you to me... Since you are alive, why don't you go find her?" Bibi Dong asked.

"Because Amon... I wasted too much time in the City of Slaughter, which made Amon grow up. I am no longer his opponent. If you have anything to do with me, Nana will be noticed by Amon and become the object of his use." "German" responded with the answer he had prepared long ago.

Bibi Dong shook her head slightly: "Since she is my apprentice, she is destined to be unable to stay out of trouble. If you have time, go find her."

Xue Beng felt more and more disappointed as he listened... No, why are you still chatting? Gellman seems to have an ambiguous relationship with the Pope's apprentice? Then I am finished, right?

"German" pondered for a moment and nodded slowly.

Bibi Dong cast his eyes on Xue Beng, "I want to kill him, will you stop me?"

"German" took a step back and protected Xue Beng behind him, "I will not let others hurt His Majesty Xue Beng."

Bibi Dong's face sank slightly, and the breath on his body began to become deep and terrifying.

Xue Beng breathed a sigh of relief, and then his head suddenly exploded, his skull flew up, and red and white scattered all over the ground.

His voice came again:

"I'm fed up with this idiot. If I wasn't worried that Amon would replace that guy and unify the world easily, how could I have tolerated this guy for so long?"

"German" said to himself in his heart: I didn't break the contract. I promised not to let others hurt you, but I'm not someone else.

Bibi Dong's face looked much better, and the breath on his body became peaceful. "I will take over the Tiandou Empire. If you want to deal with Amon, you can join forces with us."

"German" nodded slightly, looked at Qian Renxue and said: "It is almost impossible to kill Amon now, but with this angel, maybe we still have a chance of winning."

Bibi Dong responded: "Don't be too pessimistic. Even if Amon has many clones and his whereabouts are uncertain, as long as we lock on to his body, we can surround and kill him.

"Although he can kill Di Tian, ​​his strength is indeed very strong, and he has the help of Yan Jin and Lei Yin, two grown-up geniuses, but they are only three people after all.

"And the number of elders above the Titled Douluo level in the Spirit Hall is more than ten."

"German" stared at her for a while, then slowly said: "It seems that you haven't discovered the horror of the 'Fate Trojan Horse'... That's right, as the Pope, the strength of the people you come into contact with will not be too low... It's normal that the disturbance of fate can't interfere."

"Abnormal fate? What does it mean?" Bibi Dong's face showed a trace of confusion.

"German" didn't think much and replied:

"Go back and find the Soul Saint, the people above the Soul Saint, and the people below the Soul Saint to ask them about their views on the Tudor Dynasty, ask them who changed the name of the Xingluo Empire, and who is the person who rules that land now... I believe they will give different answers.

"Of course, it is also possible that Amon has ended his replacement of Dai Chenghua's fate and directly stepped onto the stage in his own identity. If this is the case, you probably won't get any results. "

Qian Renxue thought for a moment and interrupted, "You mean, Amon did something to replace Dai Chenghua's identity, and because of his special soul skills, people above Soul Saint will not be affected. People below Soul Saint will regard him as Dai Chenghua and subconsciously ignore the abnormality. "

"German" nodded slightly: "That's right, if Amon replaces someone's identity, if your strength is one level lower than his, then you will not be able to detect the abnormality. Even if he stands in front of you in his original appearance, you will regard him as the one who was replaced. But he cannot replace someone of the same level or higher level than him."

How can there be such a weird and terrible ability! Qian Renxue was shocked.

Bibi Dong said in a solemn tone: "If you want to lock Amon's body, sufficient manpower is indispensable, but his ability makes low-level soul masters useless... and we can't have so many high-level soul masters to find him, so as long as he doesn't make mistakes, then we have no chance at all..."

"Yes, maybe he will mix in with the soul masters you sent out to search for his location, chat and laugh with them, eat together, travel together, and complete the tasks assigned by the Spirit Hall together... and your people don't notice it at all." "German" described vividly.

Listening to his description, an indescribable chill rose from Qian Renxue's back and rushed straight to her head. Cold sweat flowed down her forehead, and she felt horrified.

"I will confirm this." Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with worry.

The reason why Amon reminded Bibi Dong of this was because Tang San and Qian Renxue's progress in becoming gods was slightly accelerated due to his influence. In this comparison, Bibi Dong was a little behind.

It was necessary to give her some sense of urgency and speed up her progress.

For Amon, the most ideal situation would be that the time difference between the three of them in the last item of the God Test was not large.

Because he did not dare to guarantee that he would succeed in one try. If he failed, he would definitely face the counterattack of the person he chose as the target.

The best way to be hunted by a god is of course to become a god himself.

If the time interval between the last item of their rituals is similar, then Amon can make a second attempt soon.

But if the interval is too long, then Amon will have to avoid a god for a long time, and during this time, the one who becomes a god first may interfere with the other two targets, causing him to lose the opportunity for the second and third attempts.

Bibi Dong changed the subject and asked: "Do you know the distribution of the Haotian Sect's disciples in Tiandou City?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Oh, of course, let them pay with blood." Qian Renxue interrupted, "When Xue Beng came to power, they helped Xue Beng kill many of my men. How can we just let it go?"

Bibi Dong nodded and said: "Yes, the grievances between Wuhun Hall and Haotian Sect have been going on for a long time. It's time to put an end to it."

"I only know Yuexuan... It was opened by Tang Hao's sister. It was originally a place to cultivate the etiquette of the children of the rich and powerful. Later, after the Haotian Sect was invited by Xue Beng and sent disciples to Tiandou City, this place became the residence of the disciples of the Haotian Sect." "German" responded smoothly without hesitation.

Bibi Dong suddenly spoke, and her voice spread with the vibration of soul power:

"Walter, you and Qianjun and Jiangmo go to Yuexuan and deal with the people sent by Haotian Sect to Tiandou City. After dealing with them, return to the palace and we will go to Haotian Sect together."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Walter's fingers moved slightly, and his body flew into the sky.

After they arrived at Yuexuan, a black translucent ball of thread suddenly appeared in Walter's hand. He waved his hand in the air and threw the ball of thread. In an instant, countless black, translucent lines were drawn out of the ball of thread, forming a hemispherical shield that enveloped the entire Yuexuan, isolating the inside and the outside.

Walter did not deliberately hide his actions, but his movements were still silent, and the soul power fluctuations emitted were so weak that the guards at the door did not notice it at all.

Tang Yuehua, who was on the top floor of Yuexuan, frowned slightly, and a sense of uneasiness rose inexplicably in her heart, as if some disaster was about to happen.

The figures of Qianjun and Jiangmo slowly emerged at the door, and walked forward calmly.

They were originally unwilling to participate in such disputes, but the powerful strength displayed by Bibi Dong convinced them. In addition, the chief worshiper also expressed the hope that the worship hall would obey Bibi Dong's orders in the future, so they didn't mind following orders.

"Stop!"

"Who is it?"

The two guards at the door saw Qianjun and Jiangmo walking slowly, and shouted arrogantly.

"This is the headquarters of Haotian Sect, and the outsiders should retreat!"

"We are not wrong." Jiangmo said calmly.

"Since the decision has been made, we can no longer tolerate it." Qianjun said coldly.

"Today I will take your lives."

"You will not be alone on the road to the underworld, don't forget our names."

"Qianjun."

"Jiangmo."

As they spoke, they each summoned the Panlong stick, holding the center of the stick in one hand and pointing one end forward.

They said in unison:

"The one who takes your life!"