"Are you worried about the great worshiper?"
With a rhetorical tone, Bibi Dong tapped the table with her fingers and raised the corners of her mouth without any real feelings.
"This is what Xiaoxue asked me to do."
I shouldn't have asked, Qian Daoliu thought with a straight face.
Bibi Dong paused with her fingers, then closed the arc, and her tone became formal.
"Big Enshrinement, what is the standard it talks about?"
Qian Daoliu's eyes turned cold and his brows furrowed.
Standard...
"Qiandaoliu, if you ask me this, you might as well choose to put me back directly."
Leaning casually on the bedside, the bloody nine-headed bat king had a sure-win smile on his face.
See, there is indeed a problem when I am not in the killing city.
Looking at Qian Daoliu's suddenly gloomy expression, the Bloody Nine-Headed Bat King raised his eyebrows and spoke in a leisurely tone.
"The so-called killing gods can only protect themselves from the effect of banning demons in the city of killing. Their abilities are far from being able to grant this privilege to others according to their own wishes."
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"They still have a long way to go. Instead of thinking about how to let your killing god stabilize the killing city, it is better to use my ready-made one."
He straightened his body slightly, the Bloody Nine-Headed Bat King's tone became more serious, and he looked at Qian Daoliu with a teasing look.
"Qian Daoliu, this kind of gifted ability doesn't always exist, otherwise you shouldn't be worried about things in the Killing City, right?"
"It requires the giver to stay there for a long time. I can guarantee that I will always live in the killing city and be willing to be my own king in a corner, but what about her?"
"Forget about the wonderful life outside, keep guarding that bloody world, endure the non-stop poisonous infection every day, and stay in the inheritance place of another god regardless of your own safety."
"Qiandaoliu, how sick must she be to think of living in the killing city for a long time."
After saying these words, the bloody nine-headed bat king looked at Qian Daoliu quietly with a mocking look on his lips.
The reason why I can endure this is because it was born, grew up, and survived there. All its connections are with the Killing City. It voluntarily stays there to be its own king, to be in charge of deciding the life and death of others, and to appreciate human nature.
The evil side, watching the dead struggle in vain.
This is its life and its fun.
Thinking again of the smile on the face of the bloody nine-headed bat king, Qian Daoliu felt psychologically uncomfortable.
That was Tang Chen's face, but the expression on it was so, so...
At that time, Qian Daoliu only had an impulse in his heart, an impulse to punch that face.
"Bibi Dong, are you sure you want to stay there forever?"
Qian Daoliu didn't think that Bibi Dong would voluntarily give up everything in the outside world and instead go to guard a "prison" after telling Bibi Dong the counter-question of the Bloody Nine-Headed Bat King.
"I won't let you go."
Before Bibi Dong could speak, Qian Daoliu made his attitude clear. Even if they no longer wanted to see each other, because of the woman who was related to them by blood, they had to pay attention to each other, retreat and compromise, and take care of each other.
A woman’s feelings.
Xiaoxue had just left Wuhun City not long ago, and the relationship between them had only recently eased. Why would I let Bibi Dong be placed under "house arrest" at this time?
Eyes flashing, Bibi Dong did not speak this time. Just as Qian Daoliu thought, the Bloody Nine-Headed Bat King said, she would not keep guarding that "prison" forever.
After a moment of silence, Bibi Dong spoke again.
"How are you preparing for the big sacrifice in the current killing city? We can't really let it go."
"Since I don't have the ability to grant privileges to others now, I won't consider the matter of the Killing City for the time being."
"Great sacrifice, Tang Chen is here to find you."
Qian Daoliu's eyes narrowed, why did he kick the ball to him?
After closing his eyes, Qian Daoliu nodded slightly and agreed to the last sentence.
"Artifact..."
"I can't use that magic sickle yet."
Bibi Dong knew what Qian Daoliu wanted to ask, but she had not yet received the full recognition of the magic sickle.
"The other one..."
"I have been out of touch. If I could feel the existence of that bead, I would almost think it was all fake."
Once again, he bluntly interrupted Qian Daoliu's unfinished words. Confusion and confusion appeared on Bibi Dong's face. Facing this situation, Bibi Dong was also at a loss.
"That's it." Qian Daoliu held his chin with both hands and lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.
"Tang Chen has already been recognized by the magic sword that he was holding in his hand at that time. That magic sword contains most of the power of the Shura God's inheritance that Tang Chen passed through."
"Because Tang Chen's body cannot bear the power of Shura that he has acquired, so Tang Chen refined and concentrated it into the magic sword while he was still conscious."
Once you get that magic sword, as long as you are a soul master with the realm of the God of Death, you will have the possibility of inheriting the God of Shura.
This is what the Bloody Nine-Headed Bat King said with a frown and uncertainty. Qian Daoliu did not tell Bibi Dong this sentence because it was unnecessary.
This is a predetermined route. Even if Bibi Dong gets the magic sword, it doesn't matter. As long as Shura doesn't want to give it to him, Bibi Dong's efforts will be useless.
If Shura is willing, even if that person's body has been modified by other gods and his body resists and does not accept Shura's divine power, Shura will find ways to take advantage of the loopholes and forcefully give him the divine position. After he has already
On the premise of becoming a god, let him take his Shura status.
Becoming a god is such an unfair thing, but they, the chosen ones, have no choice but to be unwilling.
"Have you got the big offering?"
With a solemn look in his eyes, Bibi Dong asked cautiously.
Qian Daoliu shook his head, "No, the bloody nine-headed bat king has no right to use that magic sword. He cannot summon that magic sword, even if he is using Tang Chen's body now."
"The Bloody Nine-Headed Bat King can sense where the magic sword is, but now the magic sword is in a sealed state. When the Bloody Nine-Headed Bat King takes control of Tang Chen's body, the magic sword
It will automatically seal itself, and it will not be unblocked until the dominance is switched."
With his extended palm empty several times, the Bloody Nine-Headed Bat King demonstrated over and over again in front of Qian Daoliu that he indeed did not have this ability.
In Qian Daoliu's silent attitude, the irritability in the eyes of the bloody nine-headed bat king increased again and again, and finally it was knocked unconscious by Qian Daoliu's slap.
Since it is useless, then sleep.
Sleep is your best destination, no matter you are Tang Chen or the bloody nine-headed bat king.
This chapter has been completed!