Chapter 118 Death God Bibi Dong!Kill God Mo Dong! (over)!
"Why is this guy!"

"Meet the black knife, grass!"

"I actually ran into this killing god!"

In the inner city of the killing capital, in the hell killing field.

The nine vicious men looked at Mo Dong who was standing on the playing field, and all of them looked at Mo Dong with fear and despair in their eyes.

On the platform of Hell Killing Fields, the audience cheered.

"Black knife!"

"Black knife!"

"Kill God!"

"Kill God!"

Standing on the stands of Hell Slaughter Field, Bibi Dong in a cheongsam looked at Mo Dong who was standing on the playing field, her pale red eyes were full of tenderness.

And within ten meters of Bibi Dong's body, no one dared to approach her.

Those villains who were a little closer to Bibi Dong looked at Bibi Dong's black robe with deep fear in their eyes, and they didn't dare to move forward.

In less than two months, Mo Dong and Bibi Dong had won 33 consecutive victories in this killing capital.

If it weren't for the fact that sometimes they couldn't match their opponents, Mo Dong and Bibi Dong would have won more than 50 consecutive victories.

After Bibi Dong and Mo Dong won ten consecutive victories in this hell killing field, Mo Dong and Bibi Dong became famous directly in this hell killing field.

Mo Dong is known as the Black Sword, or the God of Killing.

Of course, there are also a few people who call Mo Dong a beast!

The reason is that when Mo Dong appeared on the stage, he would occasionally physically blow up his opponent violently, but most of the time, he held his own Wuhun, the black Tang Dao, and directly killed his opponent with a single blow.

As for Bibi Dong, she was named the god of death.

Because, except for the first killing, Bibi Dong summoned the Queen of Death Spider in every battle after fusion, and manipulated the eight death spider spears attached to the soul bone attached to her back to harvest the opponent's life.

The Eight Death Spider Lances attached to Bibi Dong's back that emerged from Bibi Dong's back danced around Bibi Dong's body, like death scythes that reaped life.

Indeed, that is the death scythe that harvests lives, and Bibi Dong's speed of resolving the battle is really faster than Mo Dong.

The whole person turned into a black light and rushed into the enemy group. Every blow pierced the enemy's vital points, reaching a one-hit death.

Bibi Dong standing on the playing field of Hell Slaughter Field is the god of death who reaps lives.

"Let's enjoy the killing feast of Lord Killing God!!!"

Following the crazy shout from the referee of Hell Slaughtering Fields, Bibi Dong came back to her senses and looked at Mo Dong standing in the arena.

"Three seconds!"

As soon as Bibi Dong finished speaking, Mo Dong disappeared from the playing field.

When Mo Dong's figure appeared on the field again, only two seconds had passed.

After Mo Dong put away the Wuhun Rebirth Knife, the heads of the nine players who hadn't had time to react on the field were all separated.

"Damn~"

Bibi Dong, who stood on the competition platform and watched Mo Dong's competition, looked at Mo Dong, who was standing on the competition platform and smiling at her, pouted.

This time, she lost the bet again.

Damn, damn Momo, can't be on it again this time.

Damn it, damn it, every time I miss the last step, I can cook raw rice into cooked rice.

Wait for my wife, I will definitely surpass you this time!
"Report to the king!"

"The God of Death and the God of Death, who have recently become famous in the Hell Killing Fields, have won No. 30 in four consecutive games."

In the deepest palace of the Slaughter City, this place is completely isolated from the inner city of the Slaughter City.

Only by taking a special passage can we get here, otherwise, no one can enter this hall.

The Slaughter King narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard his subordinate's report.

"Understood, back off!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

As his subordinates withdrew from the hall, the Slaughter King sitting on the throne narrowed his eyes slightly.

"A bunch of trash."

"It seems that we have to use a little bit of tricks to kill these two guys."

"If it's too blatant, the anger of Wuhundian is not so easy to bear."

"Sir Pope!"

After more than a month, it took almost two months to return to the four titled Douluo in the Pope's Palace in Wuhun City.

The first time I returned to the Pope's Palace, I came to look for Pope Chihiro Ji.

Chihiro Ji, who woke up from the retreat, looked at the four elders standing in front of him, but did not see Mo Dong and Bibi Dong who came back with them.

Looking at the Porcupine Dolphin Douluo and others with a smile, he said with a smile: "These two little guys are really worrying, I promised to let them go to practice after they come back, but in the end, they can't wait until they come back." Went out to practice."

After hearing Qian Xun Ji's words, Porky Dolphin Douluo looked at the smiling Qian Xun Ji, and said with a bit of resentment: "Master Pope, is this brat Mo Dong and little Dong Er really your disciples? "

"Ok?"

When Chihiro Ji heard what Porpoise Douluo said, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, and he looked at the four elders with unshakable faces, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Why do you say that?"

"Those two little guys talked about training, but you really let these two little guys go to practice?"

"Do you know that this kind of experience is to push these two little guys into the abyss of death?"

"Aren't the four of you getting older as you live? What happened to those two little guys who said they went out to practice? In this Douluo Continent, there are branches of our Spirit Hall almost everywhere."

"Moreover, with the strength of these two little guys, there is no danger."

"If they've been growing under our umbrella, they're just hothouse flowers."

"If you don't go out to practice, how can you grow?"

"You protected them so well!"

After hearing the words of Porcupine Dolphin Douluo, Chihiro Ji pointed at them angrily and said, "Do you know that your protection and doting will harm these two little guys?"

"These two little guys, I regard them as my own children's treasures, can I still harm them?"

Porcupine Douluo and the others stared at Qian Xun Ji who was full of anger, and were slightly taken aback.

"Then why did you agree with these two little guys to enter the killing capital for training?"

"Murder City?"

Qian Xunji looked at the Porcupine Douluo who was standing in front of him with a dazed face. After hearing the words of Porcupine Dolphin Douluo, Qian Xunji felt that his brain seemed to be unable to turn around.

Afterwards, as he repeated "Slaughter City", Chihiro Ji opened his eyes wide, looking at the four elders of the Spirit Hall standing in front of him, namely the Porpoise, the Wild Bull, the Sirius and the Snake Spear. Eyes full of horror, the whole person excitedly came to Porpoise Douluo, stretched out his hands and directly grabbed Porcupine Douluo's shoulders, shaking Porpoise Douluo constantly.

"What did you say!!!"

"Murder City!"

"You mean, these two little guys have gone to the capital of killing to practice!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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