"Unfortunately, you guessed it all wrong..."

Looking at Zhao Wuji, the Fudo Ming King who had activated his martial spirit true form and was as big as a small mountain, Bibi Dong's expression was as cold and arrogant as frost, and there was a hint of laziness in his voice.

Facing the already dead Zhao Wuji, Bibi Dong was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

I saw one soul ring after another rising from Bibi Dong's feet, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black...

Zhao Wuji, who had activated the powerful form of the Diamond Bear, his lantern-like eyes widened. When he saw Bibi Dong's eighth soul ring rising from his feet, he could no longer maintain his composure.

"What...this...this...is it really Contra?"

Zhao Wuji felt a little scared. He had never heard of such a young Contra.

Then, Zhao Wuji immediately made a decision and directly raised a huge palm as big as a house.

"It seems that we have to strike first... This way there is still hope that we can defeat her. After all, I, Zhao Wuji, am not far away from Contra. I should be able to break through in a few years."

"Powerful Vajra Palm..."

Zhao Wuji was thinking in his mind, and was about to attack first, but at this moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the huge palm that he was about to smash out suddenly froze in the air, and his whole body trembled violently.

, the huge body almost fell to the ground.

Why is this so?

Because Zhao Wuji saw the most terrifying scene in his life.

I saw a red 100,000-year-old soul ring slowly rising under the feet of this sexy woman who looked to be only about 30 years old.

That is a hundred thousand year soul ring...

Zhao Wuji's eyes as big as lanterns almost popped out of his head, and his huge raised palm was also trembling slightly.

"What...you...you...you are actually a Titled Douluo. There is such a young Titled Douluo in the world, and he also has a hundred thousand year soul ring...This is impossible, this is impossible..."

Zhao Wuji shook his head vigorously to relieve the fear in his heart.

But at this time, Bibi Dong was already impatient.

She gently raised her right hand and said in a cold voice.

"Now...do you still want to challenge me? King Fudo...the third soul skill: Death Spider Web Binding."

As Bibi Dong finished speaking, a huge purple spider web suddenly rolled up from the ground, and at the same time it released purple poisonous gas, which instantly bound Zhao Wuji, who had activated his martial spirit true form.

Zhao Wuji, who was so awesome just now, was enveloped in dark purple poisonous gas within a few seconds, and let out a fierce scream, and the dark purple spider webs also tightly entangled his limbs, and

It's still spreading.

"No, no, no... I can't die... Brother Jinsong and Senior Black Bear are already dead... I, the Immovable King Zhao Wuji, must not die here, never... Flanders, Flanders, come and save me,

Come and save me..."

Feeling that the poison had penetrated deep into his internal organs, Zhao Wuji endured the severe pain and immediately struggled hard. He kept hitting the cobwebs wrapped around him with his powerful Vajra Palm, but the cobwebs continued to grow and spread, covering his body.

They were all tightly entangled.

Looking at the miserable scene in front of him, Tang San was unmoved now. He had already killed people anyway, and the Zhao Wuji in front of him also deserved his crime.

Bibi Dong's Death Spider Emperor is the most poisonous spirit in the entire Douluo Continent. Poison Douluo's Jade Phosphorus Snake Emperor is nothing compared to her poison.

I remember that in the original work, even powerful hundred-thousand-year-old soul beasts like the Azure Bull Python and the Titan Giant Ape, Bibi Dong could still entangle them with spider webs, let alone the mere level 76 Zhao Wuji?

But at this moment, Bibi Dong seemed to feel that poisoning this Zhao Wuji to death was a bit boring.

I saw Bibi Dong gently licking her seductive lips, and then, the nine soul rings on her body gradually disappeared.

Instead, there is another set of soul rings, black, black, black, black, black, red...

A brand new set of soul rings rose from Bibi Dong's feet again, and when it came to the sixth soul ring, Tang San saw another red 100,000-year-old soul ring.

"This is... the soul ring of the Soul-Eating Spider Emperor. It seems that this is Bibi Dong's unique ability. The twin martial souls can be switched seamlessly. The soul can be switched at will during the battle and two different sets of soul rings can be used."

Tang San had already recognized at this moment that he did not have the ability to seamlessly switch between these twin spirits. Although he had used the Clear Sky Hammer once before against Zhao Wuji, that was only after he had withdrawn the Blue Silver Grass Spirit in advance.

It was released quietly.

According to Tang San's previous experiments, he had to completely retract the Blue Silver Emperor in his right hand into his body and then concentrate again before he could release the Clear Sky Hammer in his left hand.

The conversion time will take at least two minutes.

Two minutes may seem like a short time, but in a battle, there is no time to switch, and that time alone is enough to kill you several times.

But Bibi Dong can complete the switch of martial souls in a few seconds. This is indeed an amazing ability.

"It seems that I will have to ask Bibi Dong's wife for advice in the future. Well... with our current relationship, this will naturally be very easy."

Tang San thought to himself that since he had already joined the Spirit Hall in this life, it would be very simple if he wanted to learn the secrets of the cultivation of twin spirits in advance, so he would not bother that useless good-for-nothing Xiaogang.

Oh, no, the good-for-nothing Xiaogang has become an eunuch... I wonder if Liu Erlong will want him when he gets to Tiandou City?

It was probably very difficult for Tang San, because Liu Erlong was very irritable and so special, so facing the inhumane Yu Xiaogang, she would suffocate to death.

This is very uncomfortable.

"Tang San, don't you want to play with the weapons you made? Then my sister will let you play with this Fudo Ming King."

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Bibi Dong's mouth, and then, a certain soul ring on her body lit up instantly.

"This... this... this woman is not only a Titled Douluo, she is actually... actually a twin martial spirit... Could it be that she is... another God of Death besides Haotian Crown? Pope Bibi Dong..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhao Wuji, who had been poisoned and was in pain, saw another set of Bibi Dong's soul rings before he died. At this moment, his face of a powerful diamond bear had already been

Scared into a mask of pain.

Yes, Zhao Wuji felt that he was really miserable.

I was beaten by that God of Death not long ago, and within a few months, I met another God of Death.

The two remaining Gods of Killing at that time were both hit by him.

"Teach...His Majesty the Pope...please, please, spare my life...I, Zao Wuki, have no eyes to see Mount Tai. I, Zao Wuki, know I was wrong. Those who died should be like me, Zao Wuki."

It doesn’t matter, you can destroy the entire Shrek Academy... Please, please let me live."

Only then did Zhao Wuji realize that the woman in front of him was actually the current Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace. He hated his stupid behavior just now, so he immediately began to beg for mercy.

"There is no woman with such talent and strength in the entire continent today, and she is none other than the Pope. It's just because Wuji is so stupid that he can't see Taishan... I beg you to let my little brother Zhao Wuji go... I kneel down for you, I

I can kneel down for you..."

Zhao Wuji, who was poisoned by the purple poisonous gas, begged repeatedly, and Bibi Dong suddenly became interested. She raised her hand gently, and the purple poisonous gas like a whirlwind dissipated instantly.

Feeling the poisonous gas dissipate, Zhao Wuji, who was as huge as a small mountain, knelt down with a plop, shaking the entire ground as if it was shaking.

At this time, Zhao Wuji had no time to take back his martial soul's true form, he just wanted to survive.

Why is this happening? Because Zhao Wuji is always a bully. When he saw Haotian Douluo for the first time, he didn't even recognize him. He only saw the other's nine soul rings, so he knelt down with a plop.

He gave up without even fighting.

This scene was played out in the anime, and Tang San remembered it very clearly.

And now facing another killing god Bibi Dong, Zhao Wuji naturally knelt on the ground like his grandson, begging for mercy again and again.

"Junior Zhao Wuji pays homage to His Majesty the Pope... Everything is the fault of Junior Zhao Wuji. Those Jinsong and Black Bear, I, Zhao Wuji, have long disliked them. His Majesty the Pope killed them well... Junior Wuji should not have come out to disturb them.

His Majesty the Pope... In order to express his apology, the junior Zhao Wuji kowtows to His Majesty the Pope."

After saying this, Zhao Wuji actually lay down on the ground and kowtowed to Tang San and Bibi Dong several times, but his movements were too loud, causing the two nearby huts to collapse.

"Okay, okay, Zhao Wuji, since you are so sincere, I will give you a way out."

Bibi Dong looked at Zhao Wuji with playful eyes, and at this moment, two emerald-like giant scythes appeared on her back...

"This is……"

Tang San's eyes suddenly lit up.

"The Sixth Soul Skill: Eternal Creation."

Bibi Dong suddenly turned into a purple lightning, flashing past Zhao Wuji's huge body in an instant. Two emerald-like giant scythes slashed out a blood-red cross, and then a large amount of blood spattered out, as if falling in the night sky.

There was a rain of blood.

"Ah...ah...no..."

Zhao Wuji's screams were ten times more painful than killing a pig. His huge body began to shrink rapidly, and his martial spirit avatar disappeared instantly, while his two arms flew out with the blood spurting out.

"Bang...bang..."

It wasn't until he saw his two arms cut off that he clearly discovered that his arms had been cut off, and the wounds were still bleeding rapidly...

This is the power of Eternal Creation. It is one of Bibi Dong's most domineering single-target attacks. In front of this move, any physical defense is useless. Once hit, the wound will continue to spread until the soul power

Die from exhaustion.

"Why are you screaming, Zhao Wuji? This Pope spared your life, why don't you thank me quickly..."

Just when Zhao Wuji looked at his chopped off arms in great pain, Bibi Dong's cold voice suddenly came from behind him.

Zhao Wuji's body trembled violently. He gritted his teeth hard, with infinite anger and unwillingness in his heart. However, after turning around, he still lowered his head and said in a trembling voice.

"Junior, junior...Zhao Wuji, thank you so much for your grace in not killing me."
To be continued...