Chapter 167 Rakshasa 1 test and the whereabouts of the angel god, 9 blood-red heads (page 12)
Chapter 167 Rakshasa 1 test and the whereabouts of the angel god, 9 blood-red heads (page 12)
"I see……"
Ling Bai's golden eyes were filled with undercurrents. He listened to Bibi Dong's story about the battle between the two gods, and knew the origin of his abilities. At this moment, there was a boundless wave in his heart.
Bibi Dong's red lips curled up slightly, and her hollow purple high heels swayed slightly: "You are lucky. If it weren't for the active fusion of the Angel Holy Sword, you would have died in the middle of the night when you were abandoned by your parents.
After accepting Xue'er's Holy Angel Sword and my Rakshasa Demon Scythe, what flows in your body is no longer inferior blood, but the blood of the gods of angels and Rakshasa, twin god-level martial spirits, unique in Douluo Continent. monster.
Little one, you have inherited the bloodline of the angels and Rakshasa gods, and you can be regarded as the child conceived by our mother and daughter together. After receiving so much favor, you should do something for us.
Find a descendant of the Holy Angel lineage and bring her to Jialing Pass. "
Ling Bai thought for a moment, slowly raised his head and looked directly at Bibi Dong's gorgeous face, and said: "His Majesty the Pope, your request is not difficult to handle, but I am personally a little curious. Are you determined to find the Holy Angel and do what you want to do to her? What?"
After hearing that everything was going well for Ling Bai, Golden Crocodile Douluo was still worried and escorted him to Jialing City. When they parted, he raised his fist as big as a vinegar bowl and told Ling Bai:
A few old guys can't leave here, but if Ling Bai encounters danger, he can find a way to lure him to Jialing City. They will let the visitors know what the remaining power of Wuhun Palace is!
"That's all, there is no need to divide us for the sake of the divine position." Bibi Dong said, "My era was ten thousand years ago, and it is useless to occupy the divine position at this time. It is better to choose you as the inheritor. After all, I said , you are also my child.”
Ling Bai nodded, and suddenly felt a force coming from his hand. It was the hand that held the Snow Emperor before, but the Snow Emperor didn't care about such trivial details as holding hands, she was sending a signal.
Bibi Dong pursed her lips and said slowly: "Tang San shattered the Angel God's Throne back then. The originally shattered Angel God's Throne was in Xue'er's body. She died in Jialing Pass, and the God's Throne naturally ended up here, and I will protect it on my behalf. .
Bibi Dong's tone was cold: "The Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat Emperor is an evil soul beast that swallows the blood of living creatures. In today's era, his ability is called the ultimate blood. His control over blood is unparalleled in the world, and he is also good at spiritual attacks.
The Snow Emperor cast his gaze, and the goblet on his green fingertips was filled with mellow red liquid.
People always learn to cherish after losing, Ling Bai understood clearly in his heart.
Bibi Dong waved her hand, and the door of the Pope's Palace suddenly opened, revealing six embarrassed-looking worshipers of the Wuhun Palace. Including the seriously injured Qianjun Jiangmo, each of the six priests stretched their heads on the door and listened to the corner.
Winner or loser, after 10,000 years of propaganda by Poseidon's supporters, Bibi Dong, the Rakshasa god, has a bad reputation. He is the initiator of disasters, a war maniac, an evil god... he has hundreds of unpleasant names on his head. .
"I am happy today, and I will make an exception to satisfy you.
Ling Bai stretched out his hand to invite Snow Emperor. Snow Emperor glared at him, but gently placed his palm on it, which meant that his wish was granted.
Jialing Pass.
"It sounds a bit familiar. It seems to be the spirit beast that lurked in the Slaughter City ten thousand years ago and controlled the ninety-ninth-level titled Douluo Tang Chen to become the King of Slaughter. Wasn't it killed by Tang San?"
The door opened, and Bibi Dong saw Golden Crocodile Douluo and asked directly: "Golden Crocodile, why are you looking for me alone?"
Golden Crocodile Douluo carefully held up the flame, and the flame seemed to sense something and turned into a small seraph, falling obediently into Bibi Dong's palm.
"greedy."
"Thank you, His Majesty the Pope."
"No, I have stabilized my soul." Bibi Dong said nonchalantly, "Actually, the role of the Rakshasa God is very limited for me now. Being bound by the power of Shura, I have no possibility of becoming a god again."
The blood-red nine-headed bat emperor knew that I was dead, so it came to Jialing Pass to look for the Rakshasa God's throne. It didn't expect that I actually came back from the dead, and the Rakshasa God's throne still belonged to me.
Bibi Dong said calmly: "Golden Crocodile, everyone in the corner must have heard it. He wants to recast the angelic throne. Then the fate of you, the worshipers, and thousands of soldiers, and all the Rakshasa resurrected people, has been determined."
The tone was cold, as if a cold wind from the far north was blowing.
Hearing this, the look in the Snow Emperor's eyes was dark and unclear. If Bibi Dong refused to hand over the throne, she would definitely encourage Ling Bai to take action for her own sake and for the future of the Far North Soul Beast.
"His Majesty the Pope, you can be resurrected by relying on the Rakshasa God's throne to absorb the evil thoughts of the world. If you lose the Rakshasa God's throne, will it affect you?"
"Which soul beast is so bold that it even dares to snatch the divine throne?" Ling Bai was surprised, "Emperor Tian, Evil Emperor, Demon Emperor?"
A purple halo rippled around Bibi Dong, and the originally glorious Pope's Palace suddenly turned into darkness, and a broken sky appeared. There were holes on the earth, and a purple shadow was covered by a blood-red sword. Nailed to the ground, white bones lay quietly all around, most of them broken.
Ling Bai's free hand quietly made an OK gesture.
The god to whom the guardian soul beast is enshrined is absolutely restrained. The blood-red nine-headed bat emperor did not dare to attack its master at all, but it discovered Xueer's broken angel throne and took the opportunity to kidnap her..."
"pity……"
Don’t forget to get down to business.
In case the Holy Angel also thinks that she is a sinner in Douluo Continent, Bibi Dong hopes that Ling Bai can beautify her image.
"It's okay. The twin soul guides are broken. Someone from the Star Luo Empire sent me a signal."
"understood."
"The Rakshasa test will bring the owner of the Holy Angel Spirit to Jialing Pass for ten years. The Rakshasa will be rewarded with 100% affinity and the inheritance of the Rakshasa divine throne will begin.
"So, I want to inherit your Rakshasa God's throne and rebuild the broken Angel God's throne. What do you think?"
"Really?" Bibi Dong smiled noncommittally, "You may think so, but the Ice and Snow Girl next to you may not necessarily do so. Through the Rakshasa God, I have seen many interesting stories in the divine world.
"Then just a little longer, today we have solved the big trouble in your mind and mine. No matter what the ending of the Angel God's throne is, at least we have obtained the Rakshasa God's throne.
Bibi Dong raised an eyebrow: "I can't leave Jialing Pass. You can find it yourself. I guess it may be the former site of the Killing City, which is the most suitable place for it."
Ling Bai's expression suddenly became strange, and the corners of his mouth twitched:
Golden Crocodile Douluo looked around and saw densely packed imperial soldiers standing in front. They had died long ago, and their remaining obsessions were resurrected by the evil power of Rakshasa. They raised their heads, their expressions were so angry and unwilling.
The atmosphere became harmonious again, and Ling Bai continued to ask: "Do you know the whereabouts of the Broken Angel God?"
For example, the God Realm expressly stipulates that soul beasts can never become gods, but for the sake of eternal life and divine power, soul beasts can do anything, such as sacrificing themselves as soft-bone rabbits and azure bull pythons as titan apes.
"No, the name of that soul beast is the Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat Emperor."
"It feels warm to the touch, cool and smooth, like the finest jade."
Have a drink to celebrate? "
They walked slowly, like ordinary people walking. Ling Bai first found the battlefield with Qianjun to conquer the demons, and used the Angel Domain to clear away the traces of the Snow Emperor and the Hell Bone Dragon. Then he went to a serious restaurant, ordered some special delicacies from Jialing City, and drank wine with the Snow Emperor to celebrate his great victory on the road to becoming a god.
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