Douluo’s Endless Fusion

The person in charge froze for a moment: "Yes, but this type of soul beast is special, but the captive is basically a ten-year soul beast, and most people don't like it..."

"Find me one with the highest age."

Bibi Dong didn't wait for the other party to finish, then ordered.

"Yes."

The latter didn't dare to ask more, just about to call someone else, Bibi Dong said again: "Forget it, you take me there yourself."

The person in charge froze for a moment, and could only lead the way personally, and soon they stopped somewhere in the forest.

"Master Pope, this stone is an amoeba. We have marked it on it, otherwise it will not be recognized."

The person in charge pointed to an ordinary stone and said.

"Oh, the disguise is really good."

Bibi Dong glanced unexpectedly, this stone was full of moss, no different from other stones, even she didn't notice it for a while.

She walked over and poke with her finger, and it turned out to be soft, knowing that it was a living thing.

"Pope, this is the only hundred-year-old amoeba. This soul beast itself is too rare and difficult to find, so..."

The person in charge was afraid that Bibi Dong was dissatisfied, and hurriedly explained.

"I see, this matter is kept secret, don't tell others."

Bibi Dong said coldly.

"The Pope, don't worry, your subordinates will be tight-lipped..."

"puff!"

Before she finished speaking, her head was pierced by a sharp blade and was killed on the spot.

"Dead people are best suited to keep secrets."

Bibi Dong's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe the pope who killed him. He turned around and installed the amoeba.

She was far away and killed the amoeba directly.

"Daughter, in order to temporarily cover up your disappearance, I will have to waste a soul ring position of the second martial arts with some delay."

Bibi Dong sighed and began to absorb the amoeba's spirit ring.

After half a day, Bibi Dong had absorbed it, and immediately activated the spirit ring, making his body soft like a stream of water.

Under her thoughts, her chest began to grow bigger and more convex, her figure became more slender, and her appearance changed slightly.

Soon, she became like Qian Renxue.

In fact, the two mothers and daughters are very similar, except for the larger changes in the breasts, other parts are fine-tuned.

After stabilizing, she took out the mirror and glanced at it: "It will be enough to delay for a while, and if it is revealed at that time, another plan will be implemented."

Returning to the Martial Spirit Hall, she showed a special face, and then began to retreat on the grounds of cultivation.

Not many outsiders knew about everything this time. If they didn't know it, they wouldn't be able to come out, or they would die.

Luo Chuan didn't know either.

His chess pieces, Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo, didn't follow Bibi Dong at any time, and had no knowledge of Bibi Dong's taking Qian Renxue to the killing capital and another person playing two roles.

After spending nearly a month with Xueye preparing for the wedding, he was called over by Xueye.

"Son, you need to go to the Star Luo Empire." Xue Ye said tiredly.

"What's the matter?" Luo Chuan was preparing to practice well next.

"The Star Luo Empire is not stable, you need to take control."

Xueye tells the reason.

"Is the Wuhun Temple making trouble?"

Luochuan immediately guessed the reason.

"Part of it is the remnants of the original Xingluo, and there is indeed the support of the Spirit Hall in the dark. They still don't want us to unify the Xingluo Empire easily."

Xue Ye said helplessly.

"I see, I will deal with it."

Luo Chuan didn't ask any more.

He thought of Bibi Dong threatening him, it seems that this is the opponent's action?

Even if you don't become the pope, you can mobilize a lot of power to add chaos to them.

Perhaps other people are unwilling to see them completely digest the Star Luo Empire territory safely.

"I was planning to do another thing. Since you are making trouble, I will make trouble for you too."

Luo Chuan sneered and started to act.

...

Notting city.

It's summer, the sun is shining and the vegetation is lush.

On a rural street, a young man of twelve or thirteen years old walked. He was dressed plainly and had a young face, but the profound meaning in his eyes meant that he did not look so immature.

This person is Tang San, who has just graduated from Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy. Not only that, but his spirit power has reached level 20, and he has already obtained a second spirit ring.

Therefore, he can skip the Intermediate Soul Master Academy and go to the Advanced Soul Master Academy, but he has not yet determined where he should go next.

Therefore, he wanted to go home and discuss with his father.

He didn't know that if he developed normally, his level would be higher at this moment, and he also lacked a better teacher.

When he was thinking about how to discuss with his father when he went home, a terrible power suddenly came, and this power was so powerful that he could not move in an instant.

"how is this possible!"

Tang San was horrified. Even a soul sect of more than 40 levels could not let him do this. Could it be that he was a soul king or even a stronger existence?

How does such an existence come back here?

Before he could think more, he flashed a flower before his eyes, and then saw something familiar.

That was his body, and his neck was spurting blood at the moment.

I was beheaded.

Did you die like this? I haven't taken a good look at the world yet.

"Little San!"

A distraught voice sounded, just like what I heard when I was born.

It's dad.

Tang San understood.

But this time it should be him.

It turns out that he has the same name as his mother, so it's no wonder that he is called Tang San.

When the thought arrived here, it dissipated completely and returned to the darkness.

And a faint black shadow appeared beside him, as if it did not exist in this world.

This person is Ghost Douluo.

"I just said how a little kid is worthy of a title Douluo attack, it turns out there is a big guy behind."

Ghost Douluo muttered, turning his head to look into the distance, a brawny man with red eyes, his eyes crackling and roaring, his horrifying spirit power tore the surrounding vegetation.

This person is Tang Hao who hides his identity, hiding in Shenghun Village before, and later protecting his son in secret.

However, this time it was Ghost Douluo who had sneaked into the attack, especially when he entered the real form of Martial Spirit, it was just like being transparent.

And Tang Hao himself felt that no one here would threaten his son's life, so he was not too vigilant.

Ever since, one deliberately sneak attack, one negligence, and therefore only discovered when Ghost Douluo killed Tang San.

But it was too late at this time, Tang San's head fell, how could he stop it?

"It turns out that it is Clear Sky Douluo, but you hide so deeply, if you don't do this, how can you force you out?"

Ghost Douluo sneered.

"The Hall of Martial Spirits, it is the Hall of Martial Spirits again. It is not enough for you to destroy the Haotian Sect. You still come to kill my son, ah! I will kill you today and bury my son!"

Tang Hao went crazy, releasing the Clear Sky Hammer instantly, nine spirit rings appeared, and the last one was red as blood.

Ghost Douluo's expression changed: "The old man can't beat you, so come to Wuhun Hall if you have the ability."

He lifted Tang San's head and body, threw his body out, and then ran away in the other direction while holding his head.