Chapter Eighty-Eight: Attack and Kill

However, when I went to meet the second batch of little girls in my house, the little tail that was a little difficult needed to be dealt with.

A wilderness outside Heaven Dou City.

"Come out."

Bibi Qing stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes empty.

After a few strange sounds, several secret breaths surfaced around Bibi Qing's body.

When he first came out of Shrek Academy, Bibi Qing had already sensed the secret aura of these Dao and the environment.

But in order not to alarm everyone in Shrek Academy, Bibi Qing walked directly into the sky and shook off these little tails, but he didn't expect these people to catch up with them unremittingly.

"Eight people, seven Contra Douluo, one Title Douluo, the Golden Crocodile King is so generous."

Bibi Qing snorted coldly, and slowly scanned the eight mysterious people who had surrounded him.

The leader of the mysterious crowd was stunned for a moment, and looked at Bibi Qing with an incredulous look, as if to say, how did you find out our identity?

But Bibi Qing didn't answer him in the slightest, but slowly walked into the air.

The mysteries frowned when they saw Bibi Qing suddenly rise into the air.

You must know that only a strong person at the Title Douluo level has the ability to fly in the air, and in the case of a known Bibi Qing Martial Soul and a non-flying martial soul, there is only one possibility to see such a scene.

That is, this young man who looked extremely young in front of the mysterious people already had the strength of the Title Douluo level.

"The old dog of the Golden Crocodile King is really a thief."

Bibi Qing floated in mid-air, twisted his neck, and suddenly, an extremely domineering aura diffused from his body.

The mysteries looked shocked.

"It's not easy for you to cultivate, and it's also considered to be doing things for my Martial Spirit Palace, I'll give you a chance to live."

Bibi Qing looked at the eight people under his feet and snorted coldly.

"Don't be ashamed!"

The leader of the mysterious crowd shouted angrily, and an invisible force field appeared around him, in a vain attempt to balance Bibi Qing.

In contrast, if the aura of the mystical beings was a small lake, then the aura of Bibi Qing's body was like a vast and unprobiotic sea.

Seeing that the checks and balances were ineffective, the leader of the mysterious people suddenly let out a long roar, and nine soul rings emerged from the soles of his feet in turn.

White, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, violet, black, black, black.

It's a very general configuration, but it's also the limit that ordinary people like him can reach.

Hearing the leader's shout, the remaining seven people also showed their martial souls, and soul rings of different colors appeared.

Among this group of mysterious people, the strength of the leader has risen slightly, reaching the level of ninety-two Titled Douluo, and the remaining seven can only be said to be Contra Douluo who can't be on the stage.

"Obsessed, toasting, not eating, punishing wine. It's a pity, I hope you will pay attention in the next life. Even if you are a dog, you have to follow a good owner! ”

Bibi Qing shook his head slowly and let out a long sigh.

For him, although this was a robbery against him, the manpower used was essentially subordinate to the Martial Spirit Palace.

To a certain extent, the Wuhun Hall is already lacking in talents, and this internal friction has damaged some backbones, which has invisibly weakened the strength of the Wuhun Palace.

"Golden Crocodile King, you old dog is damned!"

Looking at the eight people who showed their martial spirits under him, Bibi Qing sighed again, and the melancholy between his eyebrows did not decrease.

However, Bibi Qing did not release the martial spirit, but gently stretched out one palm and pressed down violently in mid-air.

Bang bang!

Eight muffled sounds rang out in succession, and when he looked down from Bibi Qing's perspective, he saw the appearance of a deep pit in the place where the mysterious ones stood.

But the mysteries were gone, and all that remained was the layers of blood mist that filled the air.

"Golden Crocodile King!"

Bibi Qing frowned, raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Wuhun City, with a slight ferocity in his eyes.

"Old dog, before I go back, I hope you can live happily for a few days."

As soon as this thought came out, it was tantamount to Bibi Qing announcing the death sentence of the Golden Crocodile King in court.

Bibi Qing casually filled in the huge pit that he had collapsed, leaving no traces of his hands, and then walked in the direction of Wuhun City again.

Although killing the Golden Crocodile King is Bibi Qing's top priority, Bibi Qing believes that he can't spoil his Yaxing because of this old dog.

Besides, Bibi Qing also wants to see what kind of cards the Golden Crocodile King can play, if he kills the Golden Crocodile King like killing the mysterious people, it will probably be too boring.

Wuhun City, in a secret room somewhere in the worship hall.

The middle-aged man with stiff eyebrows leaned on the huge stone chair, his eyebrows opening and closing.

The middle-aged man is dressed in an offering robe, and many extravagant decorations are enough to highlight his status.

It is the second enshrined, the Golden Crocodile King.

Opposite the Golden Crocodile King, there was a middle-aged man with a very similar figure to him, and the man was also wearing an offering robe, but there was no decoration, making people unrecognizable.

The man had a long beard and eyebrows, and his black hair was a little messy, but what was shocking was that if you removed all the hair from the two, you would be shocked to find that the two looked exactly the same.

However, the erect man's face looked younger and his skin was more delicate, but the grim color between his eyebrows was the same as that of the Golden Crocodile King.

The two of them just stood and sat silently.

After half a sound, he stood still and waited for the man to speak.

"There is no news of the hunting team that attacked the Holy Son, and the breath on the soul jade slip has all disappeared, so I think it was an accident. As for whether it will succeed, it is not known. ”

"The aura of Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo disappeared for a while, the reason is unknown, but since the change of the sky, those two have never taken the initiative to attack, and today they moved, thinking that they were going to support the Holy Son."

"On the other hand, the killing party against the Holy Maiden succeeded, but when it dealt a fatal blow, it encountered a shield that could not be broken for some reason."

"This layer of shield can't even be broken by Title Douluo, maybe it's a treasure given to her by Bibi Dong."

"But the saint has already suffered a heavy blow, and it is no different from death."

Listening to the man's report, the Golden Crocodile King groaned for a moment and hummed softly.

"Do you want to continue to send out squads? After the spies reported, we once again found the traces of the Holy Son, and under the detection of multiple means, there was no strong person around His Royal Highness the Holy Son, which was an opportunity. ”

The man was like a military advisor to the Golden Crocodile King, but all he got was the Golden Crocodile King's silence and indifference, as if he couldn't make up his mind about this matter.

The man didn't care, he seemed to be very clear about his own positioning, and he didn't say a word about what he shouldn't say, and let the Golden Crocodile King decide.

After half a ring, the Golden Crocodile King raised his head and looked at the man.

"Let's carry out the second plan."

The man was slightly stunned, then lowered his head slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

As he spoke, the man's breath gradually became weaker, and the aura of the Golden Crocodile King, who was sitting on the huge stone chair, began to become stronger and stronger.

At the moment when the man's breath was gone, the aura of the Golden Crocodile King had reached its peak.