Chapter 111 Bitch, Bibi Dong
The magic jar broke free from her bonds and vibrated violently in the air.

Bibi Dong looked in shock, only to see the magic jar explode in the next second, green light scattered, and the forest was filled with mist of evaporated potion.

In the green mist, a black figure rushed into the sky. The surface of the pig charm was covered with cracks. It vibrated a few times and then exploded. A stream of energy hovered in the air for several weeks and rushed to other places.

A white light flashed across the sky.

"Damn it, come back!" Bibi Dong followed closely behind Guang Guang, using her fastest speed, her soul power was running so fast that it was about to burst into flames.

However, in the end, she could only watch the light getting farther and farther away from her, until it disappeared from the horizon, and she cursed fiercely.

"Damn the spell, damn the dragon, damn the magic."

How can anyone accept that the talisman he got ran away like this?

Why does the magic jar explode?Why does the talisman explode? Isn't it an ancient treasure?

She doesn't understand.

But she obviously couldn't accept this result, so she turned around and flew towards Tiandou City, preparing to ask Daolong about the situation.

Maybe this guy had changed her spell.

He looked even more vulgar than Yu Xiaogang, so it wasn't unusual for him to do something like this, but Bibi Dong would let the other person know that she was not someone to be bullied.

The temple, just a short while ago, has returned to what it was before.

Even the other buildings in Tiandou City are still in ruins. Daolong has no time to restore those things and can only leave them to the believers to solve them themselves.

Cultivation is a process of enduring hardship. How can you become a god if you can't endure even this little hardship?

The religion belongs to him, and it is not up to him to control it.

In the temple hall, Daolong sat in a high position, and there was no one below.

The table in front of him has been repaired, but the original magic jar is missing. It must have been taken away by Bibi Dong.

"If Bibi Dong was smart enough, he wouldn't touch that magic jar." His thoughts drifted to the other party, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Daolong! If something goes wrong, go get the talisman back for me!" The Holy Lord's stern voice suddenly sounded in his mind, startling him.

"Obey the Holy Lord and I promise to do it!"

Daolong stood up immediately, his eyes extremely respectful.

The original plan of the Holy Master was to let Sao Feng discover the talisman when he destroyed Tiandou City. With the character of a good old man like Sao Feng, he would definitely snatch the talisman back and bring it to him after seeing it.

You can get the spell for free without giving Bibi Dong a reward.

But unexpectedly, Bibi Dong took the talisman and ran away before the battle started. Sao Feng didn't notice the talisman, so he farted and retreated.

In fact, he didn't care about giving Bibi Dong a reward. It was just because Bibi Dong came to Daolong to earn a second reward that he wanted to punish her.

Why, my majestic Holy Master can’t give you a reward?
Ask Valon, has he suffered a loss by following me?The world's largest mafia is having fun with you.

But now that the talisman was taken away by Bibi Dong, he could only go back to Wuhun Hall to wait for him, hoping that nothing would go wrong.

After an unknown amount of time, Daolong sat quietly in the temple.

At the entrance of the hall, Bibi Dong walked in dignifiedly wearing papal robes and looked straight at him.

"Bibi Dong? Where did you take my magic jar? Hand it over quickly." Daolong's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, which made people feel oppressive.

"Gone."

"What? What do you mean, gone?" Daolong was stunned, and a bad idea appeared in his mind.

"The ugly can exploded and all that was left were these pieces."

Bibi Dong waved her hand, and fragments of the magic jar appeared on the ground. Some were large and some were small. The edges of the fragments were very sharp. They were completely caused by irregular explosions.Seeing such a scene, Daolong fully understood what happened and became instantly angry.

"You idiot, the process of extracting abilities cannot be interrupted. Otherwise, energy imbalance will occur. Any magic beginner knows this."

"Haha, I don't learn magic."

Bibi Dong had a nonchalant sneer on her face, but in her heart she was very interested in magic, and her ears stood up straight.

"Stop talking nonsense. The spell exploded and a light flew away. I just want to know what happened and how to track this light."

Daolong was very angry at her indifferent appearance, and even wanted to physically eliminate the opponent directly, but he endured it because of the Holy Lord.

He angrily yelled at the other party, and then said angrily: "The talisman is just a carrier of the Holy Lord's power. If the talisman is destroyed, the power will be transferred to the corresponding animal body."

"For example, the power of the pig charm will enter the body of a certain pig, the snake charm will be a snake, and the dragon charm will be a dragon. This situation is random, and I have no way to track it."

Daolong finished speaking with an ugly expression.

Bibi Dong turned around and left without replying.

However, a powerful and shocking force suddenly came from behind, suppressing her at the door.

"You are very thoughtful, Bibi Dong, and you actually traded spells with others behind my back."

Daolong's expression completely changed, his hoarse voice, cold face, and eyes gradually became familiar.

Although she didn't look back, Bibi Dong still recognized the other party's identity from the voice, and endless chill rushed into her mind from her heels.

"Why, why don't you kneel down when you see your master!"

The Holy Lord's stern voice was heard over and over again, forcing Bibi Dong to kneel on the ground, and turned around with difficulty.

The familiar expression, possessed by the Holy Lord’s soul, that’s right.

Why is Daolong related to the Holy Lord? Who is he?

Bibi Dong's mind was instantly flooded with a large amount of information, causing her to have a splitting headache and turn into a ball of mush.

In the Holy Lord's space, the crack seized the opportunity and ripped through the space, and another bug appeared.

The Holy Master originally didn't want to be exposed, but whoever made the other party go so crazy, he wanted to slap her in the face.

"Snapped!"

Bibi Dong was slapped to the ground, her cheeks red, and she stood there stunned.

The shadow ninja helped her up again, raised his hand and slapped her again, his voice loud and clear.

Bibi Dong gritted her teeth and covered her face, angrily trying to get up to resist.

"She is not an idiot. Since the Holy Lord has revealed the secret to her, it means that she has lost her use value and is doomed."

At the last moment of her life, she could no longer kneel. She had to die standing up even before Bibidong died.

"A mere devil, I am Bibi Dong!"

She roared loudly, and the momentum around her violently collided with the Holy Lord's power.

Bibi Dong's face became more and more ferocious, the veins on her forehead were exposed, her mouth was bleeding profusely, and she didn't know how many teeth were broken.

On the high seat, the Holy Master had cold eyes. He moved his fingers lightly, and Bibi Dong was instantly crushed to the ground, creating a huge human-shaped crater.

 night

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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