But Bibi Dong failed to penetrate smoothly. Her hand just froze there, unable to penetrate even further.
"Bibi Dong, enough is enough, big sacrifices require living people."
The third worshiper stretched out his two fingers to hold the sword, his expression indifferent.
"But wouldn't it be more reassuring if he died?" Bibi Dong responded matter-of-factly.
"What's more, with the appearance of the great worshiper now, how much patience do you think he has left for Tang Chen? How much time and energy does he have to pay attention to Tang Chen's life and death?"
Bibi Dong exerted even greater force on the God of Death Sword.
"Three offerings, I'm asking you one last time, do you want to loosen this hand or not give it away?"
The soul power began to circulate in her body, and Bibi Dong's expression began to become unkind. She had also participated in the research of the Killing God Sword, not to mention that just now, she had absorbed the energy contained in the Killing God Sword.
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Whether or not to activate this god-killing sword depends on Bibi Dong's thoughts. When the time comes...
What will happen to the three offerings is beyond Bibi Dong's consideration.
Feeling the coldness in Bibi Dong's eyes, Sanzong was stunned subconsciously. The force holding the sword body relaxed for a moment. It was this moment of relaxation that allowed Bibi Dong to successfully rotate the Sword of the God of Death around Tang Chen's abdomen.
"Little guy, don't go too far."
Cold murderous intent emanated from "Tang Chen"'s body, and Bibi Dong couldn't help but stiffen. This feeling made Bibi Dong feel inexplicably familiar.
He is not Tang Chen, nor is he the Bloody Nine-Headed Bat King. Bibi Dong is extremely sure of this.
"Tang Chen" stretched out a hand to hold the sword of the God of Death. The sword of the God of Death shook its blade as if in fear, and its blade also turned gray.
"Human, you're blocking me from talking to this little guy."
A stream of air hit the waist and abdomen of the three worshipers, and the three worshippers slipped out and smashed into the wall. Their faces turned white and their eyes were scarlet.
"Tang Chen's" body was not feeling well either. Red magic lines appeared on his skin, and his eyes had completely turned blood red, with no trace of the white of his eyes visible.
"God of Shura?" Bibi Dong clenched the sword of the God of Death in her hand and became highly vigilant.
She wanted to take back this magical weapon, but "Tang Chen" seemed to have noticed Bibi Dong's intention first, and strangled the sword with his hand, causing the sword to completely dim.
"If you want to call me that, you can." "Tang Chen" shrugged.
"Don't be too hostile. I came here with no ill intentions. Otherwise, you wouldn't be standing here alive, and Luo Ning wouldn't be able to successfully separate Tang Chen's soul from the bloody nine-headed bat king."
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Pulling out the God of Death Sword from his abdomen, "Tang Chen" let Bibi Dong hold the sword and retreat.
There was no malice, and Bibi Dong didn't believe a word of what "Tang Chen" said. But now Bibi Dong couldn't do anything other than being secretly vigilant.
"Take it easy." He used his soul power to stop the wound that was still bleeding, and "Tang Chen" forced a smile from his face.
It's like a person who has kept a straight face for a long time suddenly relaxed his facial nerves, that smile looks weird and inconsistent.
"Tsk, it seems that Luo Ning is not completely at ease with you. She has set quite a few restrictions on you."
After carefully observing Bibi Dong with his eyes, "Tang Chen" had a strange light shining in his eyes.
"Shura, you must be sick!"
Losing control of her body again, Bibi Dong had no intention of resisting at all this time. She stood obediently in the corner of the spiritual sea, watching Rakshasa go and return, and opened her mouth to speak out.
"Sick? I think you are living too comfortably in the God Realm!" "Tang Chen"'s voice suddenly turned cold, and his blood-red eyes stared sharply at "Bibi Dong".
"You have repeatedly gone to the God Realm privately, Luo Ning, what do you think of the rules of the God Realm, and where do you place the God Realm Committee?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gave a stream of air to the three and four people who should not be here to listen to this conversation, knocking them unconscious to the ground.
"Rules?" "Bibi Dong" snorted coldly, "If it weren't for the chess piece under your hand that ran around disobediently, how would I have come down?"
"Furthermore, my trip to the divine realm has been approved by the two divine kings."
"He attacked my successor indiscriminately, but he didn't want to go to the God Realm Committee to bear the corresponding responsibility for his crimes, so he hid himself in the artifact that was kept warm all day long."
"Shura, you taught Xiupruos very well."
"Bibi Dong" threw the God of Death sword up and down twice and looked at "Tang Chen" with unknown meaning.
"Shura, you are violating the rules of the God Realm. Where do you put the God Realm Committee?"
The tip of the sword pointed at "Tang Chen", "Bibi Dong" smiled, she smiled very happily.
"Shura, it's time for you to go back. You probably don't want to hear the Evil God King urging you. Just now, I handed Xiupruos to the God Realm Committee."
"Tang Chen's" expression changed, and the coldness in his eyes became even worse, but he didn't say anything. He just snorted coldly and pulled away, leaving Tang Chen's body lying limply on the ground.
However, the wound on the abdomen has been sutured, and it seems that this body can live for a while longer.
Seeing Shura leave, "Bibi Dong" also stopped smiling, and there was no trace of joy in her eyes.
"My inheritor, no matter what Shura says to you, don't believe it, and don't use the things you get from Shura. He has no good intentions towards you, and he is not like the evil god king who can easily withdraw his support.
Your gaze."
Rakshasa's voice suddenly became serious, making Bibi Dong feel a little dazed. This is really rare, serious without any bad taste, although it still contains a warning.
"By the way, Shura still needs to use this chess piece. He cares about this chess piece more than I thought. It's up to you to deal with this chess piece."
After regaining control of her body again, looking at Tang Chen who was defenseless and extremely weak, Bibi Dong hesitated with his sword hand.
"One last point, I think you should be concerned. There are two descendants of the Qian family lying outside the door. When these two people passed out, Shura also took action against the two descendants of the Qian family."
Bibi Dong was startled, turned around and prepared to walk out of the room.
"But it's nothing serious. I'm really leaving this time, and I won't be free in a short period of time."
"So, don't contact me, that guy Shura is very difficult to deal with."
With her spirit completely empty, Bibi Dong pursed her lips. Was this a breakup...?
However, when she heard Rakshasa say that Qian Renxue was fine, Bibi Dong slowed down her pace, her sword glowed with cold light, and the smell of blood in the room became stronger.
After going out and looking at the person lying on the ground, Bibi Dong frowned.
She put away her long sword, picked up Qian Renxue, and used her soul power to lift Qian Daoliu, Bibi Dong walked towards Qian Daoliu's room.
Throwing Qian Daoliu and the long sword into the room, Bibi Dong turned around and returned to the Pope's Palace.
This chapter has been completed!