Douluo: Wuhun Dragon Pattern Stick, Inherited by the Eastern Azure Dragon

Chapter 161 Bibi Dong’s Thoughts

After continuous journey, Platinum Bishop Salas finally arrived at Wuhun City.

Quick access to the Pope's Palace.

The atmosphere here was very depressing, which he really didn't like.

So unless there is something serious, I will definitely not come back.

"I pay my respects to His Holiness the Pope!"

As soon as he came in, Sarath saw a very beautiful woman sitting on the Pope's chair with her legs crossed.

A little golden light shone through the stained glass window, sprinkling on her body, as if she was covered with a layer of mysterious glow.

She wore a papal crown on her head, which was inlaid with gems, magnificent and sacred, shining with a light that made people dare not look directly at it.

She holds the Pope's scepter, and the gems inlaid on the scepter are as dazzling as stars, demonstrating her authority and dignity.

The glazed gold gown tightly wrapped around her body, highlighting her graceful curves, and the gold embroidery on the gown sparkled in the sunlight.

Her eyes were deep and bright, as if they could see into the depths of people's hearts, and there was an unquestionable majesty between her brows.

She is full of charm and dignity.

Her manners were dignified and elegant, and every movement revealed her natural nobility.

As the long robe swayed, golden light shimmered, making him look like a walking god, which made people involuntarily stand in awe.

Her existence itself is a poem praising God, singing the charm of the mortal world and praising the majesty of heaven.

It was none other than Pope Bibi Dong.

She was very different today.

Below it, on the left, is a seductive man in golden armor.

This charming man was wearing golden armor, as if the dazzling sunlight was frozen on his body, shining with golden light, dazzling and eye-catching.

His tall body is slightly thin, yet strong, with smooth and powerful muscle lines that are faintly visible through the tight armor.

His face was exquisitely carved, with a feminine look between his brows. His golden eyebrows matched his hair color, and were shaped like swords, revealing a sharpness that should not be underestimated.

His eyes were deep and bright, like the brightest stars in the night sky, sparkling with intelligence.

The golden armor emits a warm glow in the sun, which not only demonstrates his noble status, but also highlights his extraordinary temperament.

The delicate patterns on the armor are like runes in ancient legends, mysterious and powerful.

As he moved, his armor made pleasant sounds, which were the melody of the king, announcing his extraordinary presence.

This is the loyal minister Ju Douluo Yueguan.

In addition, there was a lifeless person wearing black armor on the side. He didn’t look like a living person, but more like a dead person!

A guy who crawled up from under hell!

He, a gloomy man, was wearing heavy black armor, as if he had just stepped into the human world from the underworld.

His eyes were deep and dark, like the deepest undercurrent in the night, hiding unspeakable secrets and indifference.

There was a faint black light in his eyes, as if he could see into the dark corners of people's hearts, and seemed ready to devour people's souls at any time.

His face was sharply defined and his skin was so pale that it was almost transparent, giving him a cold feeling as if he had just woken up from the grave.

The black tattoos were wrapped around his arms like snakes. With every movement he made, the tattoos seemed to come alive, twisting and slithering, emitting an evil glow.

His aura was powerful and strange, and the space around him seemed to be distorted by his presence. When he walked slowly, every step easily attracted the gathering of shadows from all around him. Those shadows moved around him, as if he was the king of darkness, and darkness was his eternal territory.

His posture revealed an indescribable majesty, as if all evil creatures were trembling under his invisible deterrence.

His existence itself is a dangerous signal, making all bright and warm life instinctively keep their distance.

Around this man, the air was filled with a faint chill and an indescribable fragrance, a unique scent mixed with the breath of death and the smell of decay.

There was often a barely perceptible sneer at the corner of his lips, as if he was mocking the impermanence of the world and the fragility of life.

This is the kind of person that Salas is most reluctant to approach, because this Ghost Douluo is actually a dead man, but because of an accident that happened in the middle, his martial soul and body merged, and he was resurrected. This can be regarded as a special mutated martial soul.

"What's the matter?" Pope Bibi Dong asked, looking at Saras below.

Because of the long distance, they didn't know that the Master of the Divine Craftsman Pavilion, Titan, was a Titled Douluo with a 100,000-year spirit ring.

Sarath said, "Your Holiness, the Master of the Divine Artisan Pavilion, Titan, is a Titled Douluo with a 100,000-year spirit ring!"

"A Titled Douluo with a 100,000-year spirit ring?!"

When the news came out, Yue Guan and Gui Mei's pupils shrank and they looked shocked.

There was obvious envy in their eyes.

A hundred thousand year soul ring!

Who doesn't want to have it?
But unfortunately, they already have the ninth soul ring, so they will never have the chance again.

Bibi Dong was surprised. "A hundred thousand year soul ring? The one that best matches him is the Titan Giant Ape in the Xingdou Great Forest, but there is also an even more powerful Azure Bull Python beside him. Titan was only a Soul Douluo before, so it is absolutely impossible for him to hunt down these two soul beasts! Is there someone else?"

Yue Guan thought of something and immediately said, "Your Majesty, do you think that the one that escaped the net before was caught by Titan and was killed and absorbed to become the ninth soul ring?"

Gui Mei also quickly added: "After all, a soul beast that has just transformed and whose strength has not been fully restored cannot defeat a melee burst soul master with level 90 soul power."

"It's possible, otherwise I wouldn't have thought of that one. We haven't heard of any large-scale soul master hunting operations recently."

"If we really want to hunt a hundred thousand year old soul beast, our spies scattered throughout the Star Dou Great Forest will definitely find it."

"This is quite a commotion."

Bibi Dong thought about it and spoke.

"Nothing was found. It must be the fish that slipped through the net!"

"What a pity that such a safe 100,000-year-old soul beast was killed. If we can capture it, we will definitely be able to add a super powerful Titled Douluo in the future! For example, Nana!"

Yueguan and Guimei looked at each other and spoke respectfully.

"What a pity, but the things that belong to us are not so easy to get. In future soul hunting operations, the Power Clan will also be included! This time I will make them completely destroyed!"

"However, before that, you can try to recruit him. If he is willing to join the Spirit Hall and serve the Spirit Hall, you can spare his life and that of the Power Clan."

Bibi Dong said.

After all, he is a Titled Douluo, and there are only a few of them on the continent, and the Spirit Hall wants to occupy them all.

"I understand this matter and will take care of it." Yueguan and Guimei nodded.

"Your Majesty, this is the soul-guided weapon purchased from the Divine Craftsman Pavilion!"

Salas took out many soul-guided weapons and storage rings from his soul-guided ring and introduced them one by one.

(End of this chapter)