Douluo's opening confession to Bibi Dong

Chapter 566? Rowling

However, seeing the ghost's methods, they still felt numb. The ghost's methods were really too cruel and bloody. Even the way they looked at the ghost was filled with fear.

This guy is really scary. He looks handsome and elegant, but his actions are intimidating.

The blood mist filled the air, and the ten warships where the expeditionary force was located had become a Shura hell field. At this time, about [-] of the expeditionary force had already died in cannibalism.

These people were completely lost in their thoughts. I'm afraid they were confused until they died. They didn't wake up at all. The bright red blood stained a large area.

But slowly, the blood began to gather, forming small blood streams, about the size of a thumb, like a red line, flowing into the air and converging towards the artifact, the Soul-Capturing Knife!

All the blood gathered into a direct current and flowed back into the air, converging on the artifact Soul-Capturing Knife. At this moment, the red light on the artifact Soul-Capturing Knife radiated brightly, and the red light was bright and bright!

It can be seen that the blood of the dead soldiers of the Shenting Expeditionary Army gathered at this moment into a blood stream and flowed into the air to be absorbed by the artifact Soul-Capturing Knife, which is a blood-sucking knife.

Finally, everything calmed down, the blood mist dissipated, and the sky was clear and clear. It seemed like nothing had happened, but it also seemed like everything had passed. Ten expeditionary warships were spread out on the sea. At this time, there was deathly silence. The blood that previously stained the hull of the ship had long since disappeared, and the warship turned into a metallic black. There were only stumps of soldiers lying around. They were the dead soldiers of the Shenting Expeditionary Force. But at this moment, all the corpses turned into There were mummies one after another,

The blood all over the body was sucked dry and turned into shriveled corpses. On the ten warships, not even a trace of blood was left behind, only soldiers and incomplete or complete mummies were left.

"call--"

The sea breeze blew by, picking up a piece of fly ash, which was the corpses on the expeditionary warship. When the wind blew, they all turned into fly ash and dispersed in the sky and earth with the wind, like corpses that had been weathered for countless years. One blow and everything disappears,

Except for the soldiers left behind, all the corpses dissipated in the wind, as if nothing had happened, and the tens of thousands of expeditionary troops had never been the same. If it were not for the soldiers left on the warships, I am afraid many people would have thought that these soldiers had not happened. The ship is empty when it comes north.

The sea breeze blows, and many people shiver involuntarily. In fact, the sea breeze is not cold. On the contrary, in the summer of June and July, the sea breeze blows on the body, but it is particularly cool and refreshing.

But at this moment, many people only feel a sense of coldness and horror from inside. To be honest, many people are frightened by the ghost's methods.

Michael Arthur, Roberto, and the ten holy knights also fell silent at this moment, but their expressions were different. The ten demigod holy knights only had fear in their eyes at this moment.

Looking at the ghost, it was as if he had seen a ghost. Roberto's green eyes showed a sad look at this moment. MacArthur's expression was a little dull, but it could be clearly seen that in MacArthur's eyes, there was something... Two lines of clear tears flowed down.

He cried, a powerful man like a god, but he shed tears at this moment. He felt great sadness and pain in his heart.

"One day, when His Majesty the Pope comes in person, he will kill all these sinful people without leaving a single one behind."

MacArthur's voice was filled with hatred and coldness, and his eyes were like cold poisonous snakes, scanning everyone around him.

This look was a bit scary, cold, hateful, violent, and cold. It was a pair of hateful eyes. Coupled with his own divine strength, most of the soldiers present who were below the level of demigods felt terrified by the sight of these eyes.

"Cheng!...Pope, there is no need to wait for him to come, we will go find him personally."

The artifact Soul-Capturing Knife was pulled up from the void by the ghost. The sound of the knife trembled with a blood-colored red light. However, at this moment, it seemed to have absorbed the blood of the expeditionary force. The artifact Soul-Capturing Knife felt even brighter red.

But it was even more monstrous. The entire knife gave people a cold and violent bloody aura. Just a glance at it, and it seemed that a picture of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood appeared in front of them.

"I want to see how capable you, the so-called warriors of the people of the gods, are. You can use your blood to sacrifice my sword."

The ghost spoke, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking at MacArthur, Roberto and the others, with a bloodthirsty smile in his eyes.

"You're not going to end well."

MacArthur looked at the ghost with cold eyes, full of flames of hatred. If he were right, the person he hated the most was the ghost.

"Really? I don't know if I will end well, but I do know that your end will definitely not be good."

After hearing MacArthur's words, the ghost was not angry. Instead, he grinned and smiled.

Everyone present watched the conversation between the two, but no one interrupted. Loli, Adam, and others looked at Gui Mei and the artifact in his hand from time to time. In fact, they felt in their hearts that whether it was the artifact in Gui Mei's hand or the artifact in Gui Mei's hand, they didn't say anything. All methods of killing are dangerous,

If they don't do it right, they will fall into the devil's path, get lost in the killing, and be doomed. However, they did not open their mouths. After all, everyone's path is different, and although the killing path is dangerous, there is no doubt about the strength of this path.

Killing comes first. If the ghost can really master the way of killing, he will definitely become a killing god.

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In June, it was early summer, and the flowers were blooming. In the morning, the rising sun rose in the east, and over the mountains to the east, golden light fell, covering the entire Wuhun City in a golden light. At the same time, in Wuhun City, on the Jinluan Hall, the morning dynasty was opened. When the ministers came to see him, Yang Fan was dressed in a dragon robe and held high on a dragon chair. He was less handsome and elegant than usual, and more majestic, making people dare not look at him.

As of today, Bibi Dong has unloaded her role as the Emperor of the Spirit Empire.

Fulfilled the original promise,

If Yang Fan likes the position of pope, she will pass the position of pope to Yang Fan.

If Yang Fan feels that the position of pope is not enough,

Then she destroyed two empires,

Let Yang Fan take the throne of the Godless King!

In the main hall, the civil and military officials stood on both sides. They were said to be civil and military officials. In fact, there were not many generals in the main hall at the moment.

"This is a foreigner"

"I heard that the army captured them from the sea..."

"They are indeed aliens, they are obviously different from us."

"Did the elders and the others discover a new continent..."

In the main hall, there was a lot of discussion, and everyone looked at the strange-looking man in the middle of the hall who was wearing golden armor, blond hair and blue eyes.

However, the man was obviously seriously injured. The palm of his right hand was cut off, his eyes were blind, his hair was disheveled, and he looked extremely miserable. It was Luo Lin who was sent back from the sea.

(End of this chapter)