The night was lonely, and in the entire Martial Soul City, except for the patrol guards who were still on duty and the Templars who were responsible for the guard of the Martial Soul Palace, the lights in the city were extinguished in the darker and darker night.

The deserted streets were silent, and the majestic Martial Spirit Hall stood in the night, shrouded in a clammy night mist. The dark night seemed to be a boundless thick ink smearing the sky, and even the glimmer of the stars was obscured by the heavy clouds.

A crimson figure looked like a ghost, moving slowly, but with each step she took, she advanced at least ten meters away.

The silent corridor was lit only by the lights on both sides of the walls, and the long walkway continued down until a thick lead-gray wall blocked the passers-by.

If Qianyue and Qianyuelong were here, they would definitely recognize that this gambling thick wall was the last line of defense for the two sisters to enter the secret room where he was when they came to visit Chihiro before.

The dim light shone on the white side face of the comer, and also illuminated the murderous intent surging in her eyes.

She raised her hand, her blue and purple cardamom nails touched the cold and heavy wall, and pressed down heavily in her expressionless face, and the integrated wall was sunk into a rectangular brick, and the dark room door mechanism was activated, and a rectangular arch suddenly opened to her.

"Whew-"

The wind that poured out of the room swept a few strands of lotus-colored hair on the side of her face, and the long hair that was scattered behind her back also fluttered in the wind.

"Da Da Da,"

The special rhythm of the high heels stepping on the ground made the man sitting on the dark throne at the end of the dark room, with his right hand supporting the side of his face, and his eyes were closed.

A cold glint of alertness flashed in his eyes, and the man looked up slightly at the person who had stepped into the secret room, his pale face giving people a sense of weakness in the flickering halo of candle flames.

When his dark golden eyes reflected the shadow of the snow-blue dress, the vigilance in his eyes turned into doubt, and he opened his mouth in confusion:

"Good apprentice, why are you here?"

Reflecting beauty, noble temperament. If Qian Yuelong was here, he would definitely be surprised by Bibi Dong's changes now.

If the former Bibi Dong was a fragile and bent flower branch after being hit by a storm, then the current Bibi Dong is a thorny rose that can bloom brightly under the storm.

Perhaps, the thorns are still poisonous.

"Why am I here?"

Bibi Dong's lips opened slightly, chewing and swallowing slowly, repeating Chihiro's question, and a deep whirlpool swelled in his eyes with a little purple meaning, surging with murderous intent, excitement, hatred... A lot of complex and obscure emotions are mixed together.

I don't know if it's because the air in the dark room is not very sufficient, in the fluttering candlelight, Bibi Dong's graceful shadow reflected on the ground behind him seems to be distorted for a moment. The originally well-behaved figure unexpectedly grew long and pointed limbs similar to those of spiders.

Realizing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Chihiro's eyes changed slightly, and she thought of something, and asked, "What about the templars stationed at the door of the secret room?" ”

"Of course, for, for, killed, you."

Answer: Bibi Dong read the answer very lightly and slowly.

The moment the last four accentuated words were finished, her figure suddenly twisted in place, and Chihiro, who sensed the danger, changed her face suddenly, and was about to dodge, but the purple-black thorn that moved faster than him suddenly stabbed out from behind Bibi Dong, who flashed in front of her, mercilessly stabbing into his shoulders, as well as his left and right thighs.

"Ah——!h

The severe pain made Chihiro, who was already in the period of weak recovery, black in front of her eyes, and almost fainted directly.

But the slender jade hand that pinched his jaw pinched his jaw bone hard, not only stopping the pain in his mouth, but also pressing the acupuncture points on his face, so that his consciousness miraculously remained awake and in a state of pain.

"You..."

A sharp killing intent exploded in the air, and Chihiro looked at Bibi Dong's close-up face, distorted by strong hatred and pleasure, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

"You know, how long have I been thinking about this day?"

Bibi Dong's hoarse opening to nail Chihiro to the throne with a spider-like external soul bone, looking at Chihiro's embarrassed look that was controlled by her and his eyes were full of panic, Bibi Dong almost wanted to laugh heartily.

"Chihiro, Chihiro, you also have today!"

The poison from the outer soul bones was injected into his body from the spider legs that pierced his flesh.

I clearly felt Chihiro's eardrums, eye sockets, mouth and nose spilling purple-black blood as if her internal organs were burning in the magma.

It looks like the spider venom has spread deep into the heart.

Only then did he realize that Bibi Dong still hated him, and Chihiro struggled to squeeze out his voice in Bibi Dong's clamping: "You... Can't kill me... I am... The Pope..."

In Chihiro's opinion, even if Bibi Dong managed to transfer the Templar who was guarding the secret room, as long as Bibi Dong came, there must be traces.

As long as the elders examined his corpse, they would find the remnants of spider venom on his bones, which was associated with Bibi Dong. Even if Bibi Dong is the second twin martial soul soul master with innate soul power in the Douluo Continent for thousands of years, and the thousand-year-old wizard who has not been countered by the twin martial souls containing the soul ring at the same time, but killing him, the pope of the Martial Soul Palace, at that time, Bibi Dong will still face the hunt of the entire Martial Soul Palace!

"As long as you give up now... I can... I am not to blame..."

Chihiro tries to move her with affection.

Bibi Dong was unmoved, and even coldness and disdain appeared in the phoenix eyes soaked in madness and pleasure.

"Do you think I'm going to do that impulsive, unsure thing right now?"

Her mind moved slightly, and the external soul bones that poked into Chihiro's shoulders and legs slowly rotated in the flesh and blood, as if a knife was being used to slam the flesh piece by piece, so painful that Chihiro's face was distorted, her body trembled uncontrollably, and more purple-black blood overflowed from the blood hole, soaking the papal robe that symbolized the supreme glory of the Wuhun Palace.

As if he was personally smearing the glory of the Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong felt a sense of rebellious pleasure rise in his heart, and the words that came out of his lips became more and more gentle:

"Now on the mainland, everyone knows the Pope Qianxun of the Wuhun Hall and the newly promoted Title Douluo, Haotian Douluo Tang Hao's battle, Pope Qianxun was severely injured by him, although he returned to the Wuhun Palace, he still died shortly."

The curvature of the corners of her lips widened, and she said word by word: "This is something that even the Elder Hall and the Worship Hall know about." ”

Being able to sit in the position of the Pope, of course, Chihiro, who is not only powerful, immediately understood the meaning of Bibi Dong's words, and the anger of betrayal and the panic of being pinched appeared in his eyes, "You! ”

——Digression——

I'm back late today.,There's a correction in the code.,When will the code be finished and when will it be sent~