Douluo: Summon the eight demons at the beginning

Chapter 15 The spell, is it fake?

Wuhun Temple.

In the silent secret room.

Bibi Dong held the talisman with her slender fingers, rubbed it and observed it carefully.

"Is this a spell?" she asked curiously.

The black shadow ninja rose from under his feet, taking over the spell from Bibi Dong's hand.

The charm with the sheep pattern is in the hands of the black shadow ninja, close to the sculpture, ready to be embedded in the twelve grooves on the sculpture of the Holy Lord.

However, just as the talisman approached, the Lord suddenly noticed something was wrong.

"Asshole, this spell is fake." He shouted angrily, and his momentum forced Bibi Dong in front of him to take a step back.

"How could it be?" Bibi Dong was shocked, her pretty brows slightly furrowed.

She forcibly calmed down, frowned and said, "I took it according to the place you told me."

"The aura my people felt was correct, but the one you brought over was wrong. You were tricked." The Holy Master flicked the spell away, and it penetrated the ceiling with a bang.

"What?" Bibi Dong secretly gritted her teeth, not quite believing the above words.But when I think of my daughter with whom I don't have a good relationship, I can't help but feel angry and doubtful. Could it be that she really dares to go against my will?
If this is the case, then she will never forgive him lightly.

snort!really.He is as sinister and cunning as his father.She thought coldly in her heart.

But the Holy Lord doesn't care what reason she has.

"Trash, you can't even handle this matter. Hurry up and get it, you go there yourself." The angry voice made Bibi Dong's scalp numb, fearing that he would punish her again that day.

Bibi Dong clenched her hands tightly, gritted her teeth, turned and left in silence.

hateful!

If it wasn't for her lack of strength, she really wanted to smash the aggressive statue in front of her with one punch.

Just wait, when I have power beyond the gods, I will definitely...

Having said that, she suddenly fell silent.

If she wants to have that kind of power, she must get it from the sculpture. In this case, is it really possible for her to defeat the Holy Lord?
Could it be that he will be subject to this statue forever?She gritted her teeth, feeling extremely unwilling.

While speaking, a dark breath flashed through his mind, and the evil divine power was slightly rippling in his body.Dark thoughts arose in the depths of her heart.

She wants power, but she doesn't want to surrender.How to do this?

Bibi Dong calmly walked in the passage, but she was constantly thinking in her heart. In the final analysis, she still knew too little about the Holy Master or demons. It would be great if she had a deeper understanding.

She now asked others to search for things about demons on the continent. He didn't believe that in the huge Douluo Continent, Wuhun Palace was the only place with legends about demons.

There is also the Sun Moon Continent mentioned by the Holy Master before, and I have to take a look.

Her vision is inexplicable, and her heart is full of thoughts.

"Tap-"

The sharp high-heeled shoes stepped on the metal floor, making a crisp sound, and disappeared into the passage.

Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong stood on the high steps, looking up and down indifferently.

Just after he announced something, a bishop reported that someone had taken refuge in Wuhundian.

Bibi Dong felt irritated. Do you need to tell her this kind of thing?
"Your Majesty, the comer is a genius who is only 15 years old and has a soul power of level 38. He is very outstanding in both talent and strength, and his status is quite special..." the bishop handed over his hand and reported.

"I know, let's meet."

Hearing that the other party wanted to return something to her in private, she dismissed the left and right with a wave of her hand.

However, what she didn't expect was that the bishop would give her such a surprise.

Looking at the blond boy in front of him, Bibi Dong was greatly surprised. This guy turned out to be the third prince of the Star Luo Empire?
interesting!
Bibi Dong was a little interested, the prince of the Star Luo Empire actually took refuge in the Spirit Hall, this is really interesting.

Almost instantly, she thought of countless feasible plans.

In the blink of an eye.

Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes and her pupils shrank suddenly. She suddenly saw the familiar dragon head sculpture on the opponent's waist. This thing looked like the dragon of the Holy Lord!

Although she had never seen this sculpture before, she somehow felt that this sculpture had a huge relationship with the Holy Lord.

Bibi Dong couldn't help getting excited, pressing towards the opponent with a huge aura.

"boom--"

Dai Xieyue was so shocked that she could only barely stand up, her body trembling and her teeth clenched.

Doesn't the other party agree to recruit me?
Impossible, it's too late for them to be happy as I take refuge in their Spirit Hall.

Although the facts were the same as he thought, there were some mistakes.

Bibi Dong sneered, and said lightly: "You are Dai Mubai, welcome to join the Spirit Hall. I just have a question, where did this thing on your waist come from?"

"this?"

Dai Xieyue was a little nervous, but she still pretended to be very calm and replied: "It's just for decoration, there's nothing fancy about it."

Although his nervousness was fleeting, it still did not escape Bibi Dong's eyes.

This guy is so nervous, which shows that this thing is indeed a treasure and has extraordinary effects!Maybe I can find a way to deal with the Holy Lord from this.

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong was overjoyed, and immediately stood up and walked towards the other party impatiently.

The powerful aura oppressed Dai Xieyue, and he could not do anything.

Dai Xieyue's face was pale, did he really guess wrong?Does Wuhundian really want to kill him?
Damn!
I hate your Wuhundian for being short-witted, and I hate Bibi Dong for being a scheming bitch...

He was trembling all over, and his face was full of unwillingness.

Just when he was about to be murdered.

"Bibi Dong, bring him here to me."

A cold voice came from the Pope's Palace, causing Bibi Dong to stop.

Her slender arms stopped stiffly in mid-air, her face was gloomy and uncertain.

Damn Holy Master, she almost got this treasure.

But now being urged by the Holy Lord, she could only stop her movements, fiercely grabbed Dai Xieyue and brought him to the secret room, leaving him still on the ground.

"Boom-"

Dai Xieyue was thrown to the ground, breathing heavily and looking horrified. Although he didn't know what the sound was and why he was brought here, he knew that he survived.

Just when he was afraid, he suddenly felt a hand holding its waist.

"Ah! What?"

Dai Xieyue jumped two meters in fright, and saw a hand protruding from the shadow in the dark, and the sacred dragon sculpture that was originally on his waist was grabbing the opponent's hand.

Then, the dark figure gradually walked out from the wall, red eyes staring straight at him, making people shudder.

"Holy Dragon Eagle! I didn't expect it to be returned to my hands in this way." The Holy Lord smiled gloomily and said hoarsely.

(End of this chapter)