Douluo: Forced to become a villain, I started to save myself

"The second soul skill: Bloody Phoenix."

The Nether Phoenix Martial Spirit let out a loud cry, and then all these soul masters screamed, and all the blood in their bodies was mercilessly drawn out of their mouths, and then gathered into the large, empty pit that had been dug long ago. .

The air is filled with blood.

The new members who joined the Holy Spirit Church were all trembling.

The way of forcibly extracting blood to create a blood pool is really terrifying and cruel.

They had never seen such an exciting scene in their lives.

Seeing Meng Yuan looking at them, these people knelt on the ground and shouted: "Lord, spare my life!"

Then Mengyuan snapped his fingers, and the underworld butterfly was born from the other side flowers of the corpses of Soul Douluo and Soul Saint.

Then they flew towards themselves and the newly admitted Protestants.

To keep these guys motivated, they have to taste some sweetness.

Mengyuan believes that the most uniting thing in this world is common interests.

If you want these people to give up their conscience and be willing to serve the Holy Spirit Cult, you must give them enough chips to buy the kindness in their hearts.

A warm feeling filled the whole body, and the heat flow directly made Mengyuan hum in comfort. It had been a long time since he had experienced this kind of refreshing feeling. It was really wonderful.

In a few days, he would be able to break through to level 40.

Eleven years old and level 40, this speed is already quite fast. Even Hu Liena only broke through to the Soul Sect when she was thirteen years old.

Most of the underworld butterflies flew towards Prince Xue Yue.

This is the reward he deserves.

Feeling that the bottleneck was slightly loosened, Prince Xueyue was extremely excited. He had been stuck at level ninety-four for several years, and now he finally felt like he could break through.

A small part of the rest of the underworld butterflies infiltrated these new members, allowing them to experience the sweetness of joining the Holy Spirit Cult. As long as they kill people, they can become stronger.

Profit will make them abandon their conscience.

After all these underworld butterflies were absorbed, Prince Xueyue took the lead and half-knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty's great achievements will last forever. We will spread the holy light to every corner of the continent. May the underworld God bless you!"

The remaining new members also knelt down and swore allegiance.

Mengyuan was very satisfied with Prince Xueyue's attitude.

With the addition of new members, the Holy Spirit Church is no longer an empty frame and can now operate as an organization, and Meng Yuan issued the instructions for the next stage.

"Now that the war is over, both sides are in a period of cultivation, which is not conducive for us to carry out activities. Let's wait until the next war begins to capture the soul master. Now our mission is to completely take Walter City into our own hands. "

"The position of the city lord, the management of the academy in the city, and the awakening of the new generation of soul masters in the city. These must be fully penetrated. I will leave these arrangements to you, Prince."

Meng Yuan can't do everything himself, otherwise what's the use of these subordinates.

The first step in the development of the Holy Spirit Religion is to control the entire Walter City, and then use the official Soul Master Academy as a cover to cultivate loyal and reliable young disciples, so that no one will notice anything is wrong.

"Also, do you have any clues about the assassin with the flaming dagger?"

Speaking of this, Meng Yuan became furious.

The guy who assassinated Xue Ke in front of him was too courageous.

More importantly, Emperor Xueye almost turned the entire Tiandou City upside down, but in the end he still couldn't find this guy. This guy's hiding ability is so strong!

This is a very abnormal phenomenon.

Prince Xue Yue half-knelt in the tunnel and said: "My subordinates are incompetent and have not found out about the assassin in Xingluo, but there are some clues."

"What clue?"

Prince Xue Yue lowered his head and said: "The Xingluo Zhou family's martial soul soul-killing thorn is characterized by its extremely explosive power. This is a non-attribute martial soul, and the attributes of the martial soul are determined by the attributes of the first soul ring."

"How many people are there in the Zhou family now?"

"There are only three people. Zhou Yin has been missing for three years, her wife Chen Hua, and her daughter Zhou Rumiao, who is eleven years old this year."

Meng Yuan narrowed his eyes: "Three years is the right time. If there is suspicion, I would rather kill him by mistake than let him go. Bring Zhou Rumiao here to see the official reaction of Xingluo later."

Only a thousand days to be a thief, not a thousand days to guard against thieves.

Meng Yuan planned to take the initiative, otherwise it would be too dangerous to let a guy who wants Xue Ke's life go unchecked at any time, and his grandfather would also be under a lot of pressure.

Meng Yuan still didn't know that the threat had been permanently eliminated by Qian Renxue.

"In addition, the next stage of the plan is to let the two empires engage in a proxy war to avoid a decisive battle that will lead to an out-of-control situation."

"Now is not the time for a decisive battle, but the war between kingdoms can already satisfy the development of the Holy Spirit Religion."

Mengyuan specifically warned that the decisive battle would have to wait until the fake prince ascended the throne.

Otherwise, forcing Qian Renxue to summon His Highness directly to the scene would be of no benefit to anyone. It would be fun if those old men noticed something they shouldn't know again.

The war between kingdoms is enough to satisfy the development of Holy Spirit Religion.

The most important thing is to be controllable. This time the confrontation between the two empires turned into a decisive battle, which made Mengyuan almost lose his temper. He had learned a sufficient lesson.

"Yes, Lord."

At the same time, there was a secret room in Wuhun City.

Bibi Dong, who was lying cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened her eyes, and then blew out a stream of cold air.

A white and cold air filled the entire secret room, directly condensing into a layer of solid ice.

She slowly stood up from the ground, her bones making a crackling sound from not being stretched for a long time.

The seal left by Snow Emperor was finally broken by her.

It was shorter than she expected.

Thinking of the soul beast in the far north ice field, Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty scarlet, she would never let that guy go! After equipping the second spirit with a suitable spirit ring, I’ll use the snow girl for the last spirit ring!

But before that, let’s make our own plans first.

Being in seclusion for so many years has delayed her a lot of things.

Even the basic integration of Wuhun Palace has not been completed yet.

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong's expression darkened, and then she walked directly outside. She wanted to see what Wuhun Palace had become in the hands of her disciples.

His fingers touched the door sealed by ice.

With a bang, the door burst open.

The huge movement startled the two paladins.

Realizing that it was Bibi Dong, the two of them saluted and said, "His Majesty the Pope."

Bibi Dong nodded slightly and then walked straight to his office.