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Chapter 122 Bibi Dong's Calculation 2!

That being the case, then simply see what you are going to do!

Afterwards, Bibi Dong continued to activate her martial soul, and Yan Mengmeng became in a trance.

Naturally, this was for Bibi Dong to watch, Yan Mengmeng's black soul power coat had long since been taken off when she was really in a trance.

If Yan Mengmeng drank all of this cup, it's really possible that she would fall here, but it's a pity that she only took a sip.

It's no problem to suppress this poison with one's own soul power for a while.

moment.

Yan Mengmeng pretended to pass out on the ground, and Bibidong stopped urging her martial soul, and signaled Juhuaguan and Guigui to take Yan Mengmeng away.

Chrysanthemum Lady: "Old ghost, go!"

Ghost: "Why don't you come?"

Chrysanthemum Lady: "How can I do such physical work with such a delicate body?"

Ghost: ...

Yan Mengmeng: ...

Just like that, Yan Mengmeng was carried by Ghost Douluo on his shoulders to an unknown small dark room.

Bibi Dong: "Take care of her, I'll go recover."

Juhuaguan: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, we are here~"

Yan Mengmeng: Ugh...

It's really disgusting. Listening to Ju Hua Niang's delicate and delicate voice, even if I close my eyes, I can imagine that hand-made orchid, with charming eyes and enchanting figure.

I can't stand it.

Afterwards, there were the sound of Bibi Dong's leaving footsteps, and the leak of information about those two.

Yan Mengmeng really didn't expect these two to be teammates!

Juhuaguan: "Your Majesty's soul-eating spider poison is really powerful, even gods can't stop it!"

Ghost: "Why do you think His Majesty can inherit the throne?"

Juhuaguan: "Hmm, with this god here, it must be easy for His Majesty to inherit the godhood."

Ghost: "Even without this person, His Majesty can still become a god."

Juhuaguan: "Old ghost, what do you think is the matter with this little girl's sword?"

Yan Mengmeng: "This question, is it okay for you to ask me?"

Yan Mengmeng's sudden sound made the two of them tremble in fright, and they looked back suddenly. At this time, a few tiny lights flashed across the wooden door behind them.

In the blink of an eye, the fine marks disappeared, and the wooden door in front of him shattered open.

Behind the wooden door is naturally Yan Mengmeng who is holding the Yingying sword, and as the light shines in, the blade of the Yingying sword completely disappears.

Yan Mengmeng looked at the two with a smile on her face, the blue pattern in her left eye flickered, and the chrysanthemum girl in front of her suddenly lost consciousness and stood there in a daze.

Then point the sword at the ghost on the side and keep smiling!
∩_∩

The sharp and invisible sword pointed directly at the ghost's throat. Although he couldn't see it, he could touch the invisible sword just by swallowing a little.

With this change, he didn't even have the right to shout.

Looking at the unconscious Juhuaguan next to him, he knew that Yan Mengmeng must be controlling him.

Looking at Yan Mengmeng who looked like a black devil in front of her, the cold sweat couldn't stop dripping down her body.

In the current situation, he doesn't even have the qualifications to activate his own life-saving soul skills, and with the backlash from the previous martial soul fusion skills, his strength is even worse than before.

In the face of Yan Mengmeng, there is really no room for resistance.

Seeing the ghost in front of him looking like he had seen a ghost, Yan Mengmeng asked, "What is that soul-eating spider poison?"

Guimei: "Huh? Sure enough, you are still poisoned, so why do you..."

Before the words were finished, Yan Mengmeng immediately started to swing the sword. In just one breath, Yan Mengmeng's wrist was shaking to the extreme. Dozens of sword marks passed by the ghost, and each sword was close to his body.

Although he couldn't see the shadow of the sword, he could clearly feel the breeze from the blade passing by and splitting the airflow.

The shadow of the sword passed by, and a ghostly hair stayed on the back of the blade impressively.

This is the real strength of Yan Mengmeng. Out of so many hairs of the ghosts, Yan Mengmeng can use a sword to eliminate one of them. Naturally, it is difficult to say.

Seeing this, Gui Mei was completely stunned.

Yan Mengmeng's desired effect was also achieved, so she continued to ask: "Think clearly before speaking, even if I'm poisoned and kill you, it's just a matter of moving my wrist, you can give it a try."

Ghost: "No...no need..."

Yan Mengmeng: "Then tell me what this poison is about."

Ghost: "This is the poison of His Majesty's martial soul, which contains the original power of the martial soul, and no one but Your Majesty can detoxify it."

Hmph, so what if I tell you, your majesty is here and you are still suppressed to death.

Yan Mengmeng: "Oh, what about the successor?"

Ghost: "This..."

The ghost faltered for a long time and couldn't speak, but finally delayed the arrival of someone.

Looking at the person who came, it was an old man with white hair.

Yan Mengmeng was wondering who it was, the old man stared at this scene with wide eyes, a little unresponsive, and then the ghost began to wink crazily.

The old man who received the signal reacted and started shouting directly.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty~~~"

Yan Mengmeng: ...

She really didn't expect that such an "old" friend called a parent would appear.

But obviously this is still useful, Bibi Dong really heard the sound.

Obviously, Bibi Dong is not feeling well right now, probably because she used the original power of her martial soul.

The originally rosy face turned pale.

He looked at Yan Mengmeng suspiciously, and immediately began to activate his martial soul, trying to control Yan Mengmeng again.

Yan Mengmeng immediately felt that his body was different, but it was still within the controllable range. At least now if Ghost dared to do anything, Yan Mengmeng could send him to meet the previous pope with a sword.

The next step is to see who can't hold on first, anyway, it's not a big problem for Yan Mengmeng.

When it came to Bibi Dong, the corners of her mouth began to bleed, and she was still desperately maintaining her martial spirit.

Yan Mengmeng really couldn't stand it any longer, so she interrupted her.

"Your Majesty the Pope, we can actually talk about it. Your trick is useless to me."

Hearing these words, Bibi Dong showed embarrassment, under the gaze of Yan Mengmeng's dark eyes, she thought for a long time before stopping.

Weakly asked: "What do you want to talk about?"

Yan Mengmeng: "Simple, three questions, one question for the life of one of the three of you, do you think this is a good deal?"

Bibi Dong: ︶︿︶

She was really wrong, how could mere mortals be able to rival gods.

In desperation, she agreed with Yan Mengmeng's statement.

Yan Mengmeng also put away Chengying who was on Guimei's body, and released the control of Juhua Pass.

Juhuaguan came back to his senses with a dazed expression on his face, and before he could figure out what was going on, the ghost brought him to Bibidong's place with a flash.

Ghost went up to support the extremely weak Bibi Dong, and whispered in her ear: "He should be arriving soon, Your Majesty, don't panic."

Of course Bibi Dong knew who he was talking about, but is it really useful for that old man to come?
She wasn't sure.

Just like that, Yan Mengmeng looked at the three of them, smiled and said, "Okay, His Majesty the Pope, now let's start with the first question, how to get rid of this poison?"

Bibi Dong: "Aren't you... not poisoned?"

Yan Mengmeng: "I'm poisoned, your poison is actually quite powerful, if I drank all that cup, it would really fall into your hands, but you don't have to worry, it's still easy to kill the three of you !"

Three people: ...

Listen, listen, are you talking about people?

　Uh, there is a problem with the previous chapter number, but I can’t change it, sorry, maybe I was too anxious that day, I’m really sorry!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)