Death of Douluo

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As the master left, silence returned to the huge conference hall again.

Beneath Bibi Dong's calm look, there was no telling how big the waves were.If she lets go of the scepter in her hand, she can clearly see the palm prints on it.

Bibi Dong's eyes slowly turned to Mo Fan, and her cold voice softened, "I'm very curious about your purpose of finding me at this time."

Mo Fan said bluntly: "His Majesty the Pope, I would like to ask you to take me to a place."

Bibi Dong's eyes flashed, her expression remained unchanged, and she continued to ask: "Where?"

Mo Fan condensed his voice and said word by word: "Kill! Kill! The capital!"

Bibi Dong raised her brows and said somewhat unexpectedly: "You actually know the Killing City?"

Bibi Dong didn't know what she was thinking of, and her eyes when looking at Mo Fan changed slightly, and asked: "Have you planned to go to the Killing City from the beginning?"

"That's right." Mo Fan didn't hide it. The fact that Bibi Dong could ask such a question was enough to prove something.

Bibi Dong smiled calmly, "I underestimated you, what you know is a bit beyond my expectation.

But...the capital you are giving now is not enough for me to take you on such a trip.

You must know that the rewards given by the Star Luo Empire are extremely tempting!As long as I hand you over, I can support a king with a different surname in the Star Luo Empire. "

Mo Fan's expression remained unchanged and he just asked calmly: "What do you want?"

Bibi Dong smiled softly, raised a finger and said calmly: "I like chatting with smart people. There is only one condition, and that is to join the Wuhun Palace."

Mo Fan shook his head and said: "I will not join any force.

You can indeed support a king with a different surname, but Dai Yiming is not a fool. If you want to support a king with a different surname, it can be said to be time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Of course, you can negotiate with the Star Luo Empire to obtain other benefits, but establishing these will take a lot of time.The results are roughly the same.

But I'm different! "

Bibi Dong shook her head, "Your strength is too weak. It will also take a lot of time for you to grow up. What's the difference from what you said?"

Mo Fan focused his eyes and said: "I can kill a titled Douluo in up to ten years!"

"Me too." Gu Yue, who had been silent all this time, spoke in front of Bibi Dong for the first time.

After hearing Gu Yue's words, Bibi Dong's attention, which had been on Mo Fan, shifted to Gu Yue.

Looking at Gu Yue, who had a similar temperament to herself, Bibi Dong had already noticed Gu Yue's presence when she entered the conference hall.

After Gu Yue finished speaking, she fell silent again and stopped speaking.

Mo Fan continued: "You will not lose money in ten years. Besides, in addition to helping you destroy the Star Luo Empire, I can also promise you to do three things that will not touch my bottom line."

Bibi Dong raised the corner of her mouth lightly, "Destroy the Star Luo Empire? Why should I destroy the Star Luo Empire!"

Mo Fan smiled softly, "I am the one who wants to destroy Xing Luo!"

Bibi Dong carefully looked at Mo Fan again before continuing: "Previously, Platinum Bishop Salas sent a message saying that you alone killed Level 48 Black Bishop Ottoman with a 59-level difference. The fourth The soul ring is still ten thousand years old."

"That's right!" Mo Fan nodded.

Bibi Dong said slowly: "Since you are so confident, how about a competition? If you win, what you said can be discussed. If you lose, you two will join the Spirit Hall together."

Mo Fan did not agree directly, but asked aloud: "A competition is not impossible, but should His Majesty the Pope tell me who my opponent is first? How to compete, right?"

Bibi Dong's face was not red and her heart was not beating and she said directly: "I have three people from the Golden Generation in Wuhun Palace, Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan. Their levels are level 51, level 52, and level 52 respectively. Since you can do it alone, You almost killed a level 59 black bishop, but you did it one-on-three? It shouldn't be too much of a challenge, right?"

"Golden Generation?!" Mo Fan couldn't help but forget to take another look at Bibi Dong.

Mo Fan knew the details of these three people.

Hu Liena is a level 51 control spirit king. Her spirit is a demon fox.

Xie Yue, level 52 Assault Soul King, Wuhun Moonblade.

Yan is a level 52 fire-attributed attack spirit king, and his martial spirit is the flame lord.

"Hu Liena's spiritual martial spirit will not have an impact on me with her charm ability. Yan's flame ability should be suppressed by my extreme flames. As for Xieyue, what we need to pay attention to is the martial spirit between him and Hu Liena. I have fused my skills. I can win."

After some calculations in his mind, Mo Fan nodded and agreed: "Yes! But I can only represent myself."

Mo Fan looked at Gu Yue who was standing aside, and Gu Yue nodded and said, "I believe you."

Mo Fan nodded, and then said: "Okay, we agreed. I just hope that in the end, His Majesty the Pope, you will not break the promise."

Bibi Dong smiled and said, "Okay."

Bibi Dong raised the scepter in her right hand and tapped it lightly on the ground, and a vague wave of soul power spread out.

"Your Majesty the Pope. What are your orders?"

A deep voice suddenly sounded in the empty conference hall, and then a black hole exuding a black aura appeared out of thin air in mid-air, and a thin black figure emerged from it.

Bibi Dong looked at the thin black figure and said directly: "Ghost, go and inform the three members of the Golden Generation to come to the martial arts field for a competition."

Apart from Ju Douluo Yue Guan, the only people who can come and go in the Pope's Palace at will are Ghost Douluo Gui Mei.

"Okay, Your Majesty." Gui Mei agreed, and the figure retreated into the black hole again. Before leaving, Gui Mei glanced at Mo Fan and Gu Yue intentionally or unintentionally.

"Come with me, I'm actually looking forward to your performance."

"I will never let you down, His Majesty the Pope."

Bibi Dong stood up and took Mo Fan towards the martial arts arena that Bibi Dong mentioned.

On the other side, under the notice of the ghost, the three members of the Golden Generation quickly gathered towards the Pope's Palace.Hu Liena was quite familiar with the Pope's Palace. After all, Bibi Dong was her teacher and she often came to the Pope's Palace.

But Xie Yue and Yan were different. The Pope was not someone he could meet whenever he wanted. Even the two of them, as members of the golden generation, rarely saw Bibi Dong.

So when the two of them heard that Bibi Dong summoned them to a martial arts competition, both of them were extremely excited. They both thought that before the finals were approaching, Bibi Dong, as the Pope, was going to give them the final victory. Guidance.

And when the three of them arrived at the martial arts arena, the three of them discovered that this so-called competition seemed to be different from what they expected.