Douluo: Why do you need to fight one-on-one when you can fight in groups?

"A piece of 2."

After Bibi Dong played the next card.

Mu Zige and Yan looked at the remaining card in the Pope's hand almost at the same time.

Yan looked at Mu Zige again, and Mu Zige also turned his head. Looking at Yan who kept winking, his expression changed and he lowered his head.

Yan thought: "I don't know if Little Pigeon understands what I mean. I can't win."

Looking at the bad cards in his hand that he couldn't win at all, Yan shook his head: "No."

Mu Zige: "What does this guy Yan mean? He doesn't like me, does he?"

Mu Zige pulled the stool away from Yan's position and played a "King".

Yan suddenly looked at Mu Zige in disbelief. Didn't he agree not to win?

Mu Zige raised his eyebrows and looked at the Pope saying no, as if he understood what Yan meant, but... why should he lose?The Pope can't eat me.

"Three belts and one."

"I won!"

After Yan didn't give up, Mu Zige finished playing the cards in his hand.

Yan was silent, looking motionless at the bowl of sticky sap.

Maintaining the status quo.

Bibi Dong glanced at the silent Yan, let go of Miao Miao, held her chin in her hands, blinked her beautiful eyes gently, and looked at Mu Zige with interest.

The penalty for losing is to put a note on her face. According to the rules, Bibi Dong should put two notes on her face, but Yan definitely wouldn't dare to speak.

Just in time to see if the cunning Mu Zige is really so bold.

After being put down by Bibi Dong, Miao Miao was ecstatic and ran away quickly, watching Bibi Dong warily.

And his master, Mu Zige.He looked at Bibi Dong, then looked at Yan, blinked, and was a little stunned.

After a moment, he said hesitantly: "Your Majesty the Pope, the punishment... you won't cheat on me."

"No!" Bibi Dong smiled and shook her head, but made no move.

Ok……

Mu Zige looked at Bibi Dong, then at the bowl of resin liquid, and nodded.

Ah!

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

So Mu Zige also learned from Yan, lowering his head and keeping silent, but the atmosphere...

Isn't this embarrassing?

After waiting for a moment, Bibi Dong smiled and said: "This little game is good, but Yan, you can't lose your mind by playing with things. Have you been slacking off in your cultivation these days?"

Yan nodded quickly: "Yes, His Majesty the Pope is asking you to teach him a lesson, and your subordinates will definitely change."

Then, Bibi Dong looked at Mu Zige, changed the subject, and said, "Speaking of which, I have never seen your datura snake."

Mu Zige nodded: "His Majesty the Pope, do you want to see her? Then please wait a moment while I communicate with Little Snake."

Little Snake Snake is the name of the mandala snake, obtained by Mu Zige.

Although the snake Datura doesn't like this name very much, the owner has the final say in the matter of naming.

Through the martial arts, Mu Zige came into contact with the mind of the Mandala Snake in the card world.

"Little Snake, you're awake! Then I summoned you?"

"Master? What are you calling me for?" Mandala Snake was a little confused.

"It's okay. Someone wants to see what you look like, so I'm here to ask your opinion."

"No. This snake can be seen if it wants to be seen." The mandala snake stretched out its head, bit off a fruit from a big tree in the card world, and shook its head violently. The last time she was woken up, it was Because it is simply unforgivable that a clichéd old man wants to see her and touch her noble body.

"But the other party is a titled Douluo!" Mu Zige said.

He was also a little anxious. How could he do it without seeing him?Isn’t this not giving Bibi Dong face?

Not giving face to Bibi Dong means not giving face to Wuhun Palace. Not giving face to Wuhun Palace means...means...

It means my end will be miserable.

"What does the Titled Douluo have to do with me? I'm still the little overlord of the Soul Hunting Forest." Mandala Snake snorted.

It seemed that he didn't understand the strength of the Titled Douluo. Mu Zige understood and explained: "The strength of the Titled Douluo is equivalent to that of a 10-year-old soul beast."

"Uh……"

Ten, 10 years.

I am more than 400 years old, one hundred thousand... one 400, two 400, three... many four hundred.

"Hmm, for the sake of your sincere plea, I will agree to your request."

Mu Zige looked at Bibi Dong, bowed and said, "His Majesty the Pope, that's it. I'll call the little snake out right away."

Bibi Dong nodded.

Muzige's ritual of summoning the soul beast can be fast or slow, dazzling or simple. When it is dazzling, the speed of the soul beast's appearance will naturally be slow, but it is a good way to pretend to be 13.

But in a hurry, the soul beast can be summoned in just an instant.

Another point is that there are many types of summoning rituals.

The "Alien Beast" card box appeared on his waist, and Mu Zige felt a little excited. Pretending to be 13 in front of three titled Douluo, one of whom was Pope Bibi Dong, really made people excited.

Mu Zige took out the Mandala Snake card, held it between his middle and index fingers, and flicked it twice. After the pale white brilliance flowed from the card, he threw the card high into the sky.

The card faced the wind, stood still, and expanded in an instant.

"It's quite fancy." Hu Liena muttered quietly.

Yan also nodded in agreement.

After a rapid flash of green light, the card served as a portal, connected to the card world, and the mandala snake poked its head out of it.

The moment the Mandala Snake appeared, it looked at Bibi Dong, who was obviously the most extraordinary, and Jugui Douluo.

She couldn't see through the auras of these three people, and it was like staring into an abyss, giving a snake a shuddering feeling.

With envy in its big round eyes, Mandala Snake looked at the three people and communicated with Mu Zige: "Master! Which of them is the titled Douluo? I want to know how she lived for 10 years? I also want to live this long.”

Mu Zige said speechlessly: "The three of them are all titled Douluo. Also, the way we humans improve our strength is different from that of spirit beasts. They are only a few dozen years old. But their strength is indeed comparable to that of 10-year-old spirit beasts." Compare."

How old are you?Decades old!

Datura Snake suddenly felt that his hundreds of years of life had been in vain. Are humans so favored by God?

Bibi Dong looked up and down the Datura Snake, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and she frowned and asked, "Isn't your Datura Snake only over 400 years old? Why is it so agile and its intelligence seems to be comparable to that of a normal human being?" "

Even Yan, Hu Liena, and Xie Yue looked at Mu Zige curiously. Not to mention the Pope and Ju Gui, even they could see that the Mandala Snake had unusual intelligence.

"After the soul beast becomes my master beast, its intelligence will be improved! Didn't I say that?" Mu Zige was also confused. Didn't he say that?

It seems that he didn't say it.

"Is this so?" Bibi Dong's jade hand touched the head of the mandala snake.

The mandala snake shrank its head back and wanted to retreat, but looking at Bibi Dong with a gentle smile, a sudden cold and oppressive feeling made her unable to move any further.

Bibi Dong's hand touched the head of the mandala snake as she wished, but the mandala snake's eyes turned dark red at that moment, and its evil and cold aura made people feel frightened.

But it was only for a moment, and the Datura Snake soon returned to normal.

Bibi Dong touched the Mandala Snake's chin again, an inexplicable look flashed in her eyes.

What she just gave Mandala Snake Cross was a trace of Rakshasa power, the Rakshasa god's power.

This made Bibi Dong not know how to feel. Many of the geniuses in her Wuhun Palace had not been recognized by the Rakshasa God and were qualified to transfer this magical Rakshasa power.

I didn't expect that a soul beast would get it today.

Really good fortune.

Ju Douluo looked at the Mandala Snake with envy in his eyes. You must know that he was a titled Douluo, and he would actually envy a century-old Mandala Snake.

This is somewhat unimaginable.

But when I think of the temptation of Rakshasa's divine power, it's not surprising.