The woman in front of her is very beautiful, about thirty or forty years old, full of charm, high and noble, and people can't help but bow their heads.

"Pope Bibi Dong."

Lin Ruochen couldn't help but mutter, and for the first time, there was an invisible sense of pressure.

"You're good, you're a good opponent."

When the two women met, Angel Hiko instinctively hostile to each other, exerted his divine power, and his white wings became more and more holy.

"Strange powerhouse, I'm afraid it's a fierce opponent!"

Behind the Pope, a group of strong men were eyeing each other, all of whom were big names in the Wuhun Hall with extraordinary strength.

"No one can stop me from making decisions, not even the legendary gods."

Lin Ruochen's echo was sonorous and powerful, and his eyes fell on Bibi Dong's bumpy body, competing with him head-on.

"Ever since you joined my Martial Spirit Palace, you've been our person."

A blue-clothed elder of the Martial Spirit Hall laughed, he was a Contra powerhouse who swore allegiance to the Pope's Palace.

"If I insist on leaving, will you use force to leave me behind completely, or cut down the grass to the roots?"

Lin Ruochen took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and spoke calmly.

"Little guy, with your talent, we have a lot of hope in our Martial Spirit Palace.

Whether it is to defeat the Holy Maiden Hu Liena or form a century-old marriage, there is a good chance of taking over the pope. ”

Ghost Douluo waved his hand a little ashamedly, he didn't want to see a peerless Tianjiao go to the end of his life.

"No, we're not going to do anything to you about it.

But, your main problem is in her? ”

Pope Bibi Dong stretched out his jade hand, and the golden light was magnificent, which was the direction where Xiao Wu was.

She had already seen the details of the other party, it was a 100,000-year soul beast.

"Brother Ruochen, give up on me!"

When he went to the Wuhun Palace, Xiao Wu had a premonition that his identity might be exposed, and he would die without a place to be buried.

"Threatened with Xiao Wu's life and forced me to join the Martial Spirit Palace.

Even if you get my body, you can't get a true heart? ”

For the shamelessness of the Wuhun Palace, Lin Ruochen was very disdainful.

"Feelings can be cultivated slowly, as long as you become the descendant of my Martial Spirit Palace, it is enough."

The blue-clothed Contra didn't care, what they valued was the supreme talent and the potential to become a god.

"Strictly speaking, it is shameful for humans and soul beasts to love each other.

Love that crosses races, with no good results. ”

Pope Bibi Dong's tone was heavier, and the image of the two people flashed in his mind.

One is a master, and he actually likes his sister Liu Erlong, and abandons his beautiful and outstanding self.

The other is Tang Hao, the first fierce man to break the legend of the mainland and cross the love of races.

"Hehe, I finally know why the master doesn't look down on you."

This matter can't be better.

Lin Ruochen went straight out, his voice high-pitched and loud.

"You, what did you say?"

The dignified Pope's crown was furious, his delicate body trembled constantly, and his soul power diffused into Dao killing intent.

"It's simple.

You're going to be strong almost perverted.

In addition to having a graceful ketone body, what other feminine characteristics do you have?

How could a master like you? ”

Lin Ruochen's words were direct and rude, pointing out word by word.

"I'm giving you a chance, not asking you to die.

You worship me as a teacher, exchange her life, and never see each other again. ”

Bibi Dong's self-cultivation is good, and he forcibly suppressed his anger, just to capture a supreme genius like Lin Ruochen.

"Brother Ruochen, if you want me to leave you, you might as well die.

In a moment of time, there will be a moment of light in the fireworks that once had and bloomed. ”

Xiao Wu's attitude is clear, if you look at each other across the Star Dou Forest, it is better to die vigorously.

"You're a lot like a person, just as talented.

He is known as the youngest Title Douluo on the mainland, but when he falls in love with a 100,000-year-old soul beast, he is ruined after all. ”

Pope Bibi Dong mentioned the name Tang Hao.

Everyone present was shocked, and before the change, they all had to be respectfully called Hao Tianmian.

"I'll give you the answer you want.

It is impossible for us to separate, although the Martial Spirit Hall is strong, it may not be able to succeed in killing. ”

Lin Ruochen looked at the holy Yan, the other party was the Thundering God of War, who had strong strength and had killed Title Douluo.

"The little guy was covered by me.

When you don't talk about him, but only today, no one can kill him. ”

Angel Yan smiled charmingly, stepped forward, and stood in front of Lin Ruochen.

"Honorable Pope, this woman is powerful and has killed the prestigious Poison Douluo."

Moon Douluo hurriedly reminded that he could feel the strength of the other party to the point of being almost invincible.

"Death Spider Emperor ......"

Yellow.

Purple purple.

Black, black, black.

Red......

Infinite light surged, and a huge cold-blooded spider formed above Bibi Dong's head, shining with powerful soul rings.

The powerful aura was almost unmatched, far surpassing the other Titled Douluo, and the overwhelming soul power was surging.

"Is this the Pope's strength, maybe only Uncle Haotian can stop it."

Among the human beings Xiao Wu has seen, only Tang Hao can compare, and the other powerhouses are not even worthy of carrying shoes.

"Surrender, you don't have a chance."

Moon Douluo reminded with a regretful expression.

"Godsister, can you her?"

In a head-to-head showdown, Lin Ruochen is not his opponent, and he can only hope for Angel Yan.

"Two hours, I don't have much time left."

Angel Yan smiled and stretched out two fingers, most of the time of the experience card had passed, and it was about to dissipate.

"Mysterious powerhouse, let me try your heritage!"

Bibi Dong gently waved the scepter and used the eighth soul technique, forming a giant spider emperor clone.

The Spider Emperor clone can create a clone, which has 100% power of the main body, has no intelligence, and must be controlled.

"The Light of Judgment."

Hiko didn't care, and formed an angelic sword in his hand, swinging it heavily, and the divine power poured out like a torrential rain.

The attacks of the two sides touched like pillars of light, crushing each other, and finally the angel sword suppressed the soul power in the sky.

"Poof......

Pope Bibi Dong was constantly regressing, his delicate body staggered, and he almost fell to the ground, which really shocked the audience.

"How is it possible that His Majesty the Pope has been suppressed?"

Ghost Douluo let out a strange shout.

The other powerhouses widened their eyes with unacceptable expressions.

"Well done, godsister."

Lin Ruochen was very happy and cheered for him.

It is in vain that he consumes a lot of energy points to buy summoning cards, and it is really worth the money, and the combat power is fierce.

"Ding: The random world shuttle is ready to start, please ask the host to arrange the aftermath."

The necklace glowed slightly, and a faint voice came out.

"I need a teleporter, as soon as possible."

Lin Ruochen looked at Xiao Wu and secretly transmitted his voice with a worried face.

One: Low-level teleporters (which can be accurate to a certain country) require energy points × 100.

Two: Intermediate teleporters (can be accurate to a certain city), which requires energy points × 666.

Three: Advanced teleporter (can be accurate to a certain village), which requires energy points 1888.

"Ding: Congratulations to the host for successfully purchasing two low-level teleporters, deducting 200 energy ×points.

Current balance: Energy points× 616. ”

The two teleportation talismans burned, enveloping Xiao Wu and Hiko, turning into white light and disappearing in the blink of an eye.