Douluo: Conquer The Goddess From A Small Grass

Chapter 121: Night Meeting Bibi Dong

Outside Martial Soul city,

Hillside….

Fang Xu’s body is as swift as lightning, and he walks a full ten meters away with each step.

Seeing that he was about to leave the Martial Soul city area, Fang Xu’s figure suddenly stopped as if struck by lightning.

Because, at this time, the task reminder in my mind rang again…

“Dididi, the eighth ring of the first phase of the story mission The Glory of the God of Creation, led the Royal First Team to the championship of the finals. The task has been completed and the task rewards are being issued…”

“Didi, the ninth ring of the plot mission was successfully planned…”

“Dididi, story mission, the ninth ring of the first stage of the glory of the god of creation, go to the Rakshasa god to sign in…”

“Task Reward, Soul Stone (Light)”

“Uh,” Fang Xu looked at the prompt sound in his mind for a while…

God Rakshasa, where is that from?

In the original plot, it seems that there is no mention of the location of the god Rakshasa, so how to find it…

By the way, Fang Xu patted his forehead and muttered: “Didn’t Bibi Dong inherited the position of God Rakshasa, then why should I go near and be far away and just look for her.”

Thinking of Bibi Dong, Fang Xu had another headache. He was not a gentleman. Fang Xu, a well-dressed beast, naturally knew what Bibi Dong had on him?

But why did Bibi Dong stick with him, and what happened in it?

Hey, it’s strange to say that he doesn’t seem to have any memory of everything that happened after the evil god descended.

This feeling is like drinking and drinking fragments, and I can’t remember what I have done…

night,

Martial Soul City, Pope Great Hall.

Bibi Dongduan sat on the chair at the top of the Pope’s Great Hall, rubbing the scepter in his hand, his face gloomy.

In front of her, a cardinal knelt down, shaking like chaff…

His Majesty the Pope is still so beautiful, with the lights reflecting on her beautiful face, long eyelashes, and delicate red lips. She is like a peerless fairy walking out of the painting.

However, the cardinal who was kneeling down was not in the mood to admire His Majesty’s majesty’s beauty.

For him now, even facing the murderous robbers and butchers in the city of killing, Bibi Dong is a thousand times better than facing the rage.

Bibi Dong’s voice slowly sounded: “You mean, you lost it?”

“The twelve soul sages followed Tang Hao together. Before they left Martial Soul City, they were all lost…”

The cardinal kowtow repeatedly pleaded: “Your Majesty, Tang Hao is good at hiding his tracks. I have tried my best to track it down, but I still can’t lock the whereabouts of Haotian Douluo.”

“Hahaha,” Bibi Dong looked mad, looking at the cardinal and said angrily: “Did you do your best? A good one did your best…”

“What do you mean, I still have to reward you?”

“If Tang Hao’s hands and feet are intact, you can be forgiven for losing it.”

“A Clear Sky Douluo without his right hand and left leg, and Tang Hao, who can’t even hold the Clear Sky Hammer, carried two oil bottles along the way.”

“It can be lost in this way, this is the soul sage of our Martial Soul Temple…”

The cardinal hurriedly lowered his head, his body shaking more and more, he repeatedly said: “Your Majesty, give me another chance, I promise I will never fail next time.”

Bibi Dong had a cold face and stared at the cardinal with a sneer: “The one who fails once will fail the second time, the third time…”

“As a loser, what do you use to assure me,”

“Come here, drag him down…”

The cardinal’s face instantly paled, and the sweat on his forehead continued to fall like rain.

He shouted with all his strength: “Your Majesty, there is an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old child in your subordinate’s home. Please also read your Majesty to be loyal to your subordinates, open the net and open the net…”

Bibi Dong frowned and said coldly, “There are young children and old mothers in the family. I can’t tell. You are a filial child.”

“In this case, you are not filial, come, and put his old mother and young children to death at the same time, so that he will not be stunned…”

“Ah…” A strange smell of urine surged up suddenly, and the cardinal rolled his eyes and fell directly to the ground…

Bibi Dong glanced in disgust at the cardinal who was scared to pee his pants. Two soul-sage-level patrons hurriedly entered the papal hall.

One left and one right, like a dead pig, dragged the cardinal out.

“After watching for so long, you still don’t want to come out?” The faint words came out slowly from Bibi Dong’s mouth.

On the window outside the Pope’s Great Hall, a dark shadow lightly fluffed its wings, like a big bird, turned into the hall of the Pope’s hall from the outside.

Bibi Dong looked at each other with a complicated expression, and whispered, “You, are you here?”

The person here is tall, handsome, and looks even more beautiful. It is precisely the Fang Xu that is unscathed in the daytime.

Under the faint moonlight, a strange light flashed in Fang Xu’s eyes. Looking at Bibi Dong’s beautiful face, Fang Xu’s eyes were quite unkind.

A faint spirit power fluctuation radiated from Fang Xu, and the surrounding space was instantly shielded by spirit power.

At this time, the guards around the Papal Palace could not sense anything unusual in the Papal Palace…

“Actually, you don’t need it,” Bibi Dong whispered softly, feeling the spirit power around him, “Today, the whole army is wiped out.”

“Qian Daoliu was seriously injured and dying, and the fourteen Title Douluo died nearly half,”

“The remaining ones also belong to me. Now, I am the real master of Martial Soul City.”

Fang Xu is very strange…

Actually, it’s not because Bibi Dong obtained the dominance of the Martial Soul Hall, but when the other party spoke, he actually replaced this seat with me…

A simple change of title is enough to prove that Fang Xu’s position is different.

He used to be a pope above the mundane, but now it sounds like a section of inferior people…

Bibi Dong smiled and said, “Come with me, the tea is already cold.”

Hearing this, Fang Xu was startled and curiously asked: “What. Your Majesty knows that Fang is coming today?”

Bibi Dong gave Fang Xu a weird look, and said in a low, inaudible voice: “Did you not say you would come to me during the day?”

Um…..

So, what happened during the day?

What is the third personality after the coming of Cthulhu, how can Bibi Dong turn from a strong woman into a girl with a spring in her arms?

Look at her decisive aura just now, and now, there are totally two people…

Fang Xu didn’t ask too much, and followed Bibi Dong to the study on the side of the Papal Palace.

The decoration here has been changed for some time to be different from the previous dreams.

On the table, a cup of fragrant tea and two tea cups, it looked like it had been waiting for a long time.

The two sides sat down, Fang Xu went straight in and said: “Your Majesty, in fact, today I have something to ask for.”

“Fang wants to know where the god Rakshasa is…”

PS: I will continue two more today. Those who pass by have to work hard. The recommended votes in one day have never exceeded two hundred…

To be honest, I also want to break out…