Douluo Heavens Upgrade

"Are you looking for me?"

Under the faint moonlight, Chen Xiaoming's silver hair was flowing, and his eyes were shining with a faint silver light. He stared at the other party rather maliciously, and his whole body exuded faint space fluctuations, shielding the surroundings.

The figure in black robe was silent and looked at Chen Xiaoming solemnly.

The latter appeared silently, and since he didn't notice it at all, what was even more terrifying was that the surroundings were so quiet that the previous sounds of insects and birds could no longer be heard.

"From Wuhun Palace"

Apart from the people from Wuhun Palace, Chen Xiaoming really couldn't think of anyone else who could attack him in Wuhun City, but the other party's strength was a bit too incompetent.

But it's a bit childish to dare to send a Contra-level soul master to assassinate him.

Faint soul power fluctuations instantly pressed on the opponent's body, and the black-robed figure's face changed dramatically, and he reacted instantly.

"Your Majesty, the Pope has invited you, please return the invitation."

"Oh, let me think about it, it seems to be this hand."

The indifferent words fell, and a little red light flashed in the eyes of the black-robed figure. Then the black-robed figure noticed a sharp pain in his right hand. He looked sideways and saw that the right arm he had stabbed before had been pierced by a branch.

Strangely, there was no blood dripping from the punctured wound, but was slowly absorbed by the branch. Then a crisp branch protruded from the branch, and a small red flower bloomed on it.

The blood-colored flowers are shy and gorgeous, just like seductive roses, which fascinate people.

In an instant, a threat of death surged from his heart. The black-robed figure immediately became alert. Gritting his teeth, his soul power shook, and he cut off his right arm. The figure flashed and retreated into the distance.

In a horrifying scene, the right arm of the black-robed figure was instantly sucked dry by a branch, and the blooming blood-colored flowers flew out, then slowly fell to the ground, and were wiped out the moment they landed.

"Gulu, Guru"

Weird, evil, the figure in black robe didn't know how to describe this scene. If he hadn't cut off his right arm just now, he would be dead now.

"Let's go."

With a wave of his hand, Chen Xiaoming landed. He wanted to see what Bibi Dong wanted to do and what kind of trap he had.

The black-robed figure looked at Chen Xiaoming, who was slowly approaching, and lowered his head in fear. A fierce light flashed in his eyes. He did not hate Chen Xiaoming, but hated Bibi Dong.

Although he is a Contra from the Wuhun Palace, he is from the Great Enshrinement. This time, it was only because of the pressure of Pope Bibi Dong that he helped her come to assassinate people.

Before coming, Bibi Dong didn't tell him who he wanted to assassinate.

Otherwise, how could he be so stupid as to dare to assassinate a titled Douluo.

"Bitch"

Looking at his right arm with blood stains, the black-robed figure cursed in his heart. This time he was in trouble and lost an arm. Even if he was cured, his strength would be reduced.

And all of this was planned by Bibi Dong.

The black-robed figure had already made up his mind to report the matter to the second worshiper after returning.

The two of them walked all the way to the outside of Wuhun City. The two of them were very strong. The latter was familiar with Wuhun City and easily avoided the inspections. Then they took Chen Xiaoming to a hillside outside Wuhun City.

There, there was a figure cooking wine and waiting. He had been waiting for a long time.

"tread."

After stepping down gently, Chen Xiaoming looked around. The view was wide and the environment was quiet. It was a good place to watch the moon and drink.

"Your Majesty the Pope, I have already arrived. I have to take my leave first."

The figure in black robe bowed respectfully, said something, and then prepared to leave.

The figure who had been waiting for a long time nodded lightly. Anger flashed in the black-robed figure's eyes and he turned away. However, as soon as he turned around, he froze in place.

Looking down slightly, he saw that his chest seemed to have been penetrated by something instantly, and a trace of blood was revealed.

The breath of life slowly dissipated, and the black-robed figure turned back unwillingly to look at the woman sitting under the moon, and finally gave up his reputation.

Chen Xiaoming watched quietly from the side. He didn't care at all about the death of the black-robed figure. If Bibi Dong didn't take action, he would take action.

Looking at Pope Bibi Dong who was still calmly cooking wine, the latter's beautiful face became more and more bright and charming under the faint moonlight. If he hadn't witnessed the decisive side of the other party just now, Chen Xiaoming would have thought he was like a fairy. Where are the characters?

"I don't know why Your Highness the Pope brought me here late at night."

In the middle of the night, in the wilderness, a man and a woman alone, the third person who just knew the inside story has been silenced, tsk tsk tsk.

Chen Xiaoming looked at Bibi Dong with interest, wondering what the latter wanted to do.

"Your Excellency, please take a seat."

With a slight wave of her hand, Bibi Dong calmly pushed a glass of wine, and looked at Chen Xiaoming with a slight smile.

The moment the two looked at each other, Chen Xiaoming was slightly stunned. The latter's calmness surprised him a little.

However, the confidence in his strength still allowed Chen Xiaoming to sit down calmly.

Glancing at the tea cup in front of him, Chen Xiaoming just smiled but was not ready to pick it up.

"Please."

Bibi Dong said softly, took a drink and looked at Chen Xiaoming who was unmoved, but he didn't care either.

Bibi Dong acted like this, which made Chen Xiaoming slightly stunned. What was the latter doing?

You won't find that you can't beat yourself, and you want to do something illegal or against the morals.

If that were the case, he, Chen Xiaoming, would rather die than surrender and would not move at all.

After all, he likes to be passive

Cough, cough, cough twice to dispel the unreasonable thoughts in his mind. Who is Bibi Dong? How could he do such a thing.

"bump."

With a wave of his hand, a wooden box appeared on the table. Bibi Dong opened the wooden box directly. There were three crystal clear soul bones inside. Chen Xiaoming's eyes lit up. One of them was a torso bone.

"Your Majesty the Pope, are you trying to bribe me?"

Looking at Bibi Dong with a chuckle, the light in his eyes gradually faded away. It was just a trunk bone. For him, Chen Xiaoming, there was not much temptation. After all, if he was really in a hurry, he would have gone to the Star Dou Forest to kill people by now. .

"Your Majesty, you can understand it this way. With your strength, being a mere vice-dean of a college is too unworthy. Why not join us in the Spirit Hall to create a world together."

I thought Pope Bibi Dong had some lofty speeches, but it turned out to be such an old-fashioned rhetoric. Chen Xiaoming was a little disappointed. Together with you Wuhundian

Don't be ridiculous, Wuhundian takes jujube pills, not to mention he doesn't like to be restrained.

His eyes swept over Bibi Dong. Although the latter had thoughts, he had forgotten the most important point. Chen Xiaoming didn't know whether the other party was arrogant or stupid. .

"It's a good idea, but unfortunately, you forgot the most important point."

"Why would a lion make a deal with an antelope waiting to be slaughtered?"

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