Come to Douluo, don't you want a relationship

(Second more)

In the dark and gloomy forest, only a bright moon in the sky can dispel the gloom below, so that Tang Muchen can vaguely see these unkind people.

There was a gleam in his black eyes, he collected the breath in his body, held his breath, and heard what these people were fighting for.

"My lord, you left the Spirit Hall privately, which has aroused the wrath of the Pope."

An old man with a deep voice said this, with a little lack of breath in his tone, and his suppressed anger could not be concealed.

"The wrath of thunder under the pope's crown is not something you, the Holy Maiden, can bear. It is better to accept the surrender early, and follow us two old men back to the Hall of Spirits."

"If the saint is willing to apologize to His Majesty the Pope, maybe you can be exonerated from your sins."

Two old men, judging from the breath fluctuations on their bodies, one of them with a disordered breath should be at the Contra level, but it may be a little bit more stretched, and the other's breath is like an abyss, and it should be far more than the other one who is stretched. It's because he hasn't reached the Titled Douluo level...it's not dangerous.

Listening to the words of the two, Tang Muchen has already judged the identities of each person, the two lackey elders of the Wuhun Temple, and the current saint and future Pope Bibi Dong who just met him today but has left.

It seems to be in trouble, let's wait and see what happens first, the hero saves the beauty depends on the time and the situation.

"...My answer is still the same as before. I don't want to. Since the two elders have already fought me, don't try to persuade me again."

"It's impossible for me, Bibi Dong, to go back to that pious guy in front of me."

The soft and pleasant voice reveals the unwavering belief and reveals the will to die in the decisive battle to the end.

The two elders looked at each other, and they were also very troubled by the situation of the saint. They didn't know what happened between the two of them, but the determination of the saint was already tearing their skins apart. I no longer have the mind to hold back.

Since the Pope ordered, but the saint did not obey, then he had no choice but to carry out the order from the Pope.

"My lord, I offended you."

The two of them didn't hold back anymore, and the dark and dark atmosphere swept the entire forest. For the unrepentant saint in front of them, the two were ready to knock each other out several times.

Bibi Dong sneered, but her eyes were calm and terrifying, her green soul power burst out, a green scaly armor appeared on her body, and there were a few pieces on her knees and calves, her jade hands turned into sharp green spears On her charming and affectionate appearance, there are also blue scales slowly emerging. Even with this attire, she doesn't look ugly. Compared with her stunning beauty, she has the heroic appearance of a Valkyrie.

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The battle in the dark grove was a bit fierce, but Tang Muchen looked at the battle of the three of them, but he was a little surprised.

Bibidong already has the cultivation level of Soul Sage, and she has twin martial spirits. Even if she is facing two Contras, she will not be able to parry or parry, at least she can escape... Her character should be able to endure Yes, why are you fighting desperately?

Seeing that Bibi Dong was already in deep trouble, if Tang Muchen didn't help, maybe these two people would really succeed and bring this beautiful girl back to the Hall of Spirits.

Listening to the exchange between the three, Bibi Dong already had a suspicion with that Chamber of Secrets Douluo... I once secretly asked Sister Yuehua, if the cinnabar mole under the pope's crown is still there, and the red pill has not been taken, then it is the thousand The search for illness did not succeed.

Hehe, it seemed that he knew the reason why the relationship between Qian Renxue and Bibidong became like this, Tang Muchen pursed his lips and smiled slightly, it was worth maneuvering, I will not follow fate!

Seeing the paleness on the pretty girl's pretty face, under the bright moon, her frailty and charm are even more set off. Compared with before, the rhythm of her body is much slower. It is obvious that she is facing the two soul fighters. Under Luo's pincer attack, he couldn't stand it anymore.

He hasn't left yet, Tang Muchen's eyes were slightly cold, watching Bibi Dong finally swinging the phantom spider spear at the two of them forcibly, causing blood to spit out from the mouth of the two, and their faces turned pale, but that stunning and charming woman , also looked pale and weak, and had to take a few steps back to maintain his body by supporting the big tree.

If other girls had the ability to escape but ended up like this, Tang Muchen might underestimate her a bit, but this one, the future iron-blooded pope, is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, will be patient and proud, and will abandon his private life for the sake of big plans. The stunning woman of emotion!

Being calculated... He secretly sighed in his heart.

So, when the two Contras attacked again brazenly, Tang Muchen no longer hid his figure, the golden blazing light almost illuminated the entire night sky, and there was a fiery and terrifying coercion in the dark forest.

Tang Muchen appeared in front of the three of them with slow steps, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, but he said with a smile: "I didn't expect to find out such an unusual situation just by coming out, the two old men actually wanted to Bullying a young girl really opened my eyes."

"Who are you, dare to wait for me..."

Before he finished saying respect, the slightly weaker old man felt the scene in front of him suddenly become trance-like. Just as he felt strange, he felt his head spinning, and the last thing he saw was a headless body gushing blood.

Tang Muchen appeared beside the two of them, grabbed the neck of the slightly stronger elder with his hand, and easily killed this beeping, nonsense guy.

A pair of icy eyes had already dissipated at this time, and quietly turned into Yangchun Baixue, warm and amiable, looking at the girl with a slight smile: "We meet again."

"This girl, I meet you every time when you are being bullied."

There was a hint of rosiness on that pale and beautiful face, Bibi Dong supported the edge of the big tree, barely controlled her figure, and showed a stunning smile, the panic in her eyes had long since disappeared, and she had a bit more tricks to succeed different.

"Thank you so much, my lord. The little girl's love this time is really too heavy."

Tang Muchen smiled slightly, and flicked his right hand, the old man's haggard body fell to the ground, lifeless.

Bibi Dong's eyes brightened slightly, she was very satisfied with Tang Muchen's decisive action, felt the little soul power left in her body, looked at the current situation, and naturally made a decision.

Her body was swaying, her eyes were a little distracted, her beautiful face was pale, her small hands couldn't support the big tree beside her, and she was about to fall limply to the ground.

But when she was about to fall to the ground, Tang Muchen had already wrapped his arms around the opponent's slender waist, fixing her figure.