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Chapter 76 - Chapter 76 Give Liu Erlong a chance

Chapter 76 Give Liu Erlong a chance

  Bibi Dong: "Okay."

  She had no intention of showing mercy and directly activated her martial spirit. The Death Spider Emperor appeared behind her. Nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, four black and one red, appeared under her feet.

  She was not an ordinary Title Douluo, but an Extreme Douluo.

  Title Douluo has a threshold to reach with each step. The difference between Extreme Douluo and level 98 is already huge. In her hands, an 86-level Soul Douluo is no different from a Great Soul Master.

  "There is only one move. You must be prepared."

  Bibi Dong said lightly, but her eyes were already full of murderous aura.

  The third soul skill!

  Death spider web binding!

  Whoosh!

  From the possessed martial spirit behind Bibi Dong, a dark purple spider web was ejected at an extremely fast speed, like a drop from the sky, and instantly covered Titan's body.

  Titan, who was activating his eighth soul skill, was trapped before he could dodge the sudden spider web.

  The spider web was filled with purple poisonous gas. When the spider web touched his skin, it instantly cut his skin and the poison entered his blood.

  Titan desperately used his strength to attack the spider web countless times, but it was ineffective. The prison set up by an Extreme Douluo was not easy to break free from.

  The spider's poison quickly invaded his internal organs and poisoned his bones. Even if he was a Soul Douluo, he couldn't bear it.

  After trying his best to break free, it was useless. Titan's face had completely turned purple and black. He was deeply poisoned. He began to shout: "Your Holiness, let me go.

  I don't want to hurt him, I just want to have a fight with him, let me go!"

  Bibi Dong: "..."

  Titan shouted in horror: "Your Holiness, please let me go, I will give you money, a lot of money, even if you have to work like a cow or a horse, please, spare my life, please!"

  When he shouted for mercy, Bibi Dong's poison did not stop. The strangulation of soul power and the poison killed Titan at the same time.

  "Let me go..."

  Before dying, Titan knelt on the ground and begged for his life.

  Bang!

  After a moment, Bibi Dong collected her soul power and smiled coldly. At the beginning, she was arrogant and came to pick a fight, but in the end, she begged for mercy in a desperate manner. The leader of the Power Clan was no more than this.

  Because of Bibi Dong's appearance, the situation in front of them was reversed in an instant.

  Liu Erlong and Zhu Zhuqing stood there quietly at this time. After seeing Bibi Dong's terrifying strength, they felt an inexplicable sense of crisis in their hearts.

  Especially Liu Erlong.

  Xia Li said: "Zhuqing, Teacher Erlong, His Holiness the Pope is my teacher. The bad guy is dead, and it's okay."

  Liu Erlong's mouth twitched. It was not certain who the bad guy was, because Bibi Dong had used poison just now, and she didn't dare to go forward to check the situation, but he was definitely dead, and Bibi Dong didn't need to hold back.

  Zhu Zhuqing had a very bad impression of this Titan. Xia Li and Tang San were just sparring normally, why did he come out to cause trouble? However, he died, and it felt that the punishment was too much.

  But she didn't expect that Xia Li's teacher was the current Pope.

  The death of Titan was just a small matter for Tiandou City. Although he was a Soul Douluo, he was from the lineage of Haotian Sect. He had an inexplicable sense of superiority and poor interpersonal relationships. It was not certain that someone would stand up for him.   

  To put it mildly, he died of a feud, and this kind of thing happens every day on the mainland.

  Bibi Dong turned around and glanced at the two of them. Liu Erlong, she had heard of her before, Yu Xiaogang's cousin, who almost became his wife.

  Bibi Dong also knew that this girl named Zhu Zhuqing was Dai Mubai's fiancée, but after seeing her today, her figure was really extraordinary.

  Bibi Dong silently compared her figure with Zhu Zhuqing in her heart, and it seemed that she was not as big as hers.

  Zhu Zhuqing said: "Your Highness, are you the planner of the Wuhun Evolution Competition? I have many questions to ask you."

  Bibi Dong was not here to answer her questions, and said calmly: "Just go to the Tiandou Wuhun Hall to sign up, and the people there will answer your questions."

  Zhu Zhuqing saw that she was even more arrogant than herself, although she was unwilling, but there was nothing she could do, because he was the Pope.

  Liu Erlong was very conflicted. Tai Tan was from the Haotian Sect, while she was from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family. The two families had no intersection, and she and Tai Tan were not close friends.

  However, Tai Tan's grandson Tai Long was studying at the school, so Tai Long had to be explained.

  What was even more difficult was that Bibi Dong had killed the man herself, so she could only tell the truth and let Tai Long hate Bibi Dong. Anyway, they were originally in opposition.

  Liu Erlong asked, "Your Holiness, I also have one thing that I don't understand. Why is there an age limit for this competition held by the Spirit Hall? Can't people who are too old evolve their spirits?"

  Bibi Dong knew the essence of this competition, which was to compete for Xia Li's hand in marriage. Of course, being older would be fine, but Xia Li's experience would be reduced.

  The age limit for contestants was 25, which was actually 13 years older than Xia Li, but it didn't matter as they were still in their prime.

  Bibi Dong: "What's wrong, are you questioning my decision?"

  Liu Erlong's purpose was certainly not to argue with Bibi Dong, but to ask for help.

  Liu Erlong: "No, Your Holiness, I just have some regrets. If there is no age limit, I would also like to participate in the competition."

  Zhu Zhuqing asked, "Is the evolution of martial souls true?"

  Bibi Dong suddenly remembered something interesting, smiled slightly, and said, "Liu Erlong, I can give you a chance."

  "Chance?"

  Bibi Dong said, "You are now a level 77 Soul Saint. If you can become a Soul Douluo before the next competition, I will allow you to participate in the next competition. However, whether you can win the championship in the end depends on your ability."

  Liu Erlong's eyes lit up and he immediately felt hopeful, but this hope was very slim.

  There are still more than 20 days left in this competition, and the next one will be at the same time next year, so Liu Erlong still has about 13 months, and if it happens to be a leap month, it will be 14 months.

  For low-level soul masters, it is not difficult for talented geniuses to improve three levels in a year. At the Soul Saint stage, no one has particularly bad talent.

  But let alone improving three levels in a year, it is good to improve one level in three years.

  Liu Erlong has neglected her training over the years, and her spirit power has never made a big step forward. This is as difficult as ascending to heaven for her.

  Xia Li looked at Bibi Dong with a strange expression, "Teacher, how could you do this? You rashly agreed to her without discussing it with me. This is too much.

  "Liu Erlong thought for a while and said, "Okay, thank you, Your Holiness!"

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