Douluo: Rely on the dress-up system to hold the god-woman set

Chapter 23 Only Chihiro's Injured World
The night was lonely, and in the entire Wuhun City, except for the patrolling guards who were still on duty and the palace knights who were in charge of guarding the Wuhun main hall, the dim lights in the city were all extinguished in the increasingly dark night.

The deserted street was silent, and the majestic and solemn Wuhun Main Hall stood in the night in the daytime, shrouded in the damp and cold night fog.In this dark night, it seemed that boundless thick ink was smeared heavily on the sky, and even the faint light of the stars was blocked by thick clouds.

A purple figure was like a ghost, and seemed to be moving slowly, but every time she took a step, she advanced at least ten meters away.

In the silent corridor, only lights were lit on both sides of the wall, and the long corridor stretched downwards until a thick lead gray wall stopped the footsteps of visitors.

If Qian Renxue and Qian Yuelong were here, they would definitely recognize that this thick wall was the last line of defense for the two sisters to enter his secret room when they came to visit Qian Xun Ji.

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

She raised her hand, and her nails painted with blue and purple cardamom touched the cold and thick wall, and pressed down heavily on her expressionless face. The seamless wall was sunken into a rectangular brick surface, and the darkroom door mechanism set up was blocked. Activated, a rectangular archway opened wide to her.

"call--"

The wind gushing from the room blew a few strands of lotus-colored hair on the side of her face, and the long hair scattered behind her was also fluttering in the wind.

"Da da da,"

The special rhythm of the high heels stepping on the ground made the man sitting on the black throne at the end of the dark room, with his right hand resting his face on his side, and the man with his eyes closed to rest, open his eyes suddenly.

A vigilant gleam flashed across his eyes, and the man slightly raised his head to look at the visitor who had stepped into the secret room, his pale face gave off a sense of weakness in the flickering candlelight.

When his dark golden eyes reflected the beautiful figure in the long snow blue dress, the vigilance in his eyes turned into suspicion, and he said in a puzzled way:
"Good student, why are you here?"

Beautiful face, noble temperament.If Qian Yuelong were here, she would definitely be surprised by Bibi Dong's current changes.

If Bibi Dong in the past was still a fragile and bent flower branch after being hit by a storm, then the current Bibi Dong is a rose with thorns that can stand upright under the storm and bloom brilliantly.

Perhaps, the thorns are also highly poisonous.

"Why am I here?"

Bibi Dong's lips parted slightly, and she repeated Chihiro Ji's question as if chewing slowly, deep vortexes welled up in her purple pupils, filled with murderous intent, excitement, and hatred .Many complicated and obscure emotions are mixed together.

I don't know if it's because the air in the dark room is not enough, but in the flickering candlelight, Bibi Dong's graceful figure reflected on the ground behind her seems to be distorted for a moment.The originally well-behaved figure unexpectedly grew long, pointed limbs resembling spiders.

Realizing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Chihiro Ji's eyes changed slightly, he thought of something, and asked, "Where's the Templar Knight stationed at the door of the secret room?"

"Of course, for,,, killing, you."

Bibi Dong who didn't answer the question read out the answer very lightly and slowly.

The moment the last four accentuated words were finished, her body twisted suddenly on the spot. Sensing the danger, Chihiro Ji's face changed suddenly, and she was about to dodge, but the purple-black long thorn, which moved faster than him, suddenly came out of it. Bibi Dong, who flashed in front of her, stabbed from behind, mercilessly piercing his shoulders, as well as his left and right thighs.

"what--!"

The severe pain made Chihiro Ji, who was still in the weak recovery period, black out from the pain, and almost passed out directly.

But the slender hand that was pinching his chin tightly pinched and held his chin bone, which not only stopped the screams of pain in his mouth, but also pressed the acupuncture points on his face, miraculously maintaining his consciousness In a state of sober pain.

"you"

The sharp killing intent exploded in the air, Qianxun Ji looked at Bibi Dong who was close at hand, his face was distorted because of the strong hatred and joy that emerged together, and then there was a look of shock in his eyes.

"You know how long I've been thinking about this day?"

Bibi Dong, who nailed Qian Xun Ji to the throne with a spider-like external soul bone, spoke hoarsely. Seeing Qian Xun Ji's panic-stricken look under her control, Bibi Dong almost wanted to have fun. Laugh out loud.

"Chihiro Ji, Chihiro Ji, you have today too!"

The poison from the external spirit bone injected into his body from the spider leg piercing into his flesh.

Clearly feeling the internal organs as if burning in magma, Chihiro Ji's eardrums, eye sockets, mouth and nose overflowed with purple-black blood at the same time.

It looked like the spider venom had spread deep into the lungs.

Only then did he realize that Bibi Dong still hated him Chihiro Ji and with difficulty squeezed out a voice under Bibi Dong's restraint: "You can't kill me. I'm the Pope"

From Chihiro Ji's point of view, even if Bibi Dong manages to transfer away the knights guarding the secret room, as long as Bibi Dong has been here, there must be traces.

As long as the elders examine his body, they will find the spider poison left on his bones, so they associate it with Bibi Dong.Even if Bibi Dong is the second twin martial soul master with innate full soul power in the Douluo Continent for thousands of years, and a millennium wizard who has not been backlashed by the twin martial souls containing the soul ring at the same time, but killing him, the Spirit Hall The Pope, at that time, Bibi Dong will still face the pursuit of the entire Spirit Hall!

"As long as you give up now, I can. Let the past go"

Chihiro Ji tried to be emotional.

Bibi Dong was unmoved, and coldness and disdain even appeared in her phoenix eyes filled with madness and pleasure.

"Do you think that the current me will do that kind of impulsive, unsure thing?"

With a slight movement in her mind, the external spirit bones poking into Qianxun Ji's shoulders and legs slowly turned in the flesh and blood, as if using a knife to linger on the flesh piece by piece, causing Qianxun Ji's face to distort in pain Standing up, the body trembled uncontrollably, and more purple-black blood overflowed from the blood hole, soaking through the Pope's robe, which symbolized the supreme glory of the Wuhun Hall.

As if personally discrediting the glory of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong felt a sense of rebellious pleasure in his heart, but the words that came out of his lips became more and more gentle:
"Now on the mainland, everyone knows that Pope Chihiro Ji of the Wuhun Palace and the newly promoted Title Douluo, Haotian Douluo Tang Hao, were severely injured by him in the battle with the newly promoted title Douluo. In the Soul Palace, but he still has a short life."

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

Being able to sit in the Pope's position, of course not only Qian Xunji who has strength, immediately understood the meaning of Bibi Dong's words, the anger of being betrayed and the panic of being manipulated appeared in the bottom of his eyes, "You guys!"

- off topic -

I came back late today, and there is still a correction in the code, when will the code be finished and when will it be sent~
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