Chapter 635

(second change)

In the dark forest, only a bright moon in the sky can dispel the darkness below, so that Tang Muchen can vaguely see these bad people.

His black eyes were as black as ink. He gathered his breath and held his breath. It was only when he heard what these people were fighting for.

"Saint, you left the hall of the Wulin without permission, which has aroused the wrath of the Pope."

An old man with a low voice said, with a little lack of breath in his tone. What he couldn't hide was his anger.

"The Pope's thunderous anger is not something your saint can bear. You'd better surrender early and follow us back to the martial soul hall."

"If the saint is willing to apologize to the Pope, you may be exempted from your sins."

Two old men, according to the fluctuation of their breath, one of them with disordered breath should be at the level of soul Douluo, but it may pull across some. The other's breath is like an abyss. It should be far more than the other, and it doesn't reach the level of Title Douluo... It's not dangerous.

Listening to their words, Tang Muchen has judged the identity of each person, the two running dog elders of the Wuhun hall, and the current saint and future pope bidong who just met him today but has left.

It seems that we are in trouble. Let's wait and see what happens first. Saving the United States by heroes also depends on the time and situation.

"... my answer is still the same as before. I don't want to. Since the two elders have fought with me, don't persuade me again."

"It's impossible for me to go back to the dignified guy in front of me."

The soft and lovely voice reveals unswerving faith and determination to fight to the end.

The two elders glanced at each other, and they were greatly troubled by the saint's situation. They didn't know what had happened between them, but the saint's determination had torn her face, and they didn't want to keep their hands anymore.

Since the Pope has orders and the saints don't obey, we have to carry out the orders under the Pope's crown.

"Saint, I offend you."

They didn't leave their hands any more. The deep and dark atmosphere swept the whole forest. For the unrepentant saint in front of them, they were ready to knock each other out several times.

Bibidong sneered, but her eyes were calm and terrible. The green soul burst out. There were green scale armor on her body, and there were several pieces on her knees and legs. The jade hand turned into a sharp green spear. On her charming and amorous face, there were green scales slowly emerging. Even such a dress didn't look ugly, Compared with the extremely beautiful and moving her, she has the heroic and valiant taste of the female martial god.

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The battle in the dark woods was a little fierce, but Tang Muchen looked at the battle of the three, but he was a little suspicious.

Bibidong already has the cultivation of soul Saint level and is a twin martial soul. Even in the face of two soul duels, if she doesn't Parry or parry, she can at least escape... Her character should be able to bear it. How can she fight to death?

Seeing that bidong is in deep trouble, if Tang Muchen doesn't help, they may really succeed and bring the beautiful girl back to the Wulin hall.

Listening to the three people's communication, bibidong has a quarrel with the secret room duel... I once secretly asked sister Yuehua that the cinnabar mole under the Pope's crown is still there, and the red pill has not been won, then the Chihiro disease has failed.

Hehe, it seems to know why the relationship between qianrenxue and bibidong has become such a reason. Tang Muchen pursed his lips and smiled. It's still worth operating. But I won't follow fate!

Looking at the beautiful girl, her face was a little more pale, which set off her weakness and charm under the bright moon. The rhythm of her body was much slower than before. It was obvious that she couldn't stand the attack of the two soul duels.

Unexpectedly, Tang Muchen hasn't left yet. His eyes are slightly cold. He looks at BI bidong and finally forcibly waves his magic spider spear at the two people, resulting in a touch of blood and white face in the two people. However, the gorgeous and charming woman also looks pale and powerless. She can only rely on holding the tree to maintain her body a few steps back.

If other girls had the ability to escape but ended up with such a result, Tang Muchen might underestimate each other. It's just this, but the future iron blood Pope, ah, soft outside and hard inside, will tolerate pride, and will abandon her personal feelings for the sake of big plans!

He was calculated... He sighed in his heart.

So, when the two soul Douluo shot again, Tang Muchen didn't hide his body anymore. The golden hot light almost shone on the whole night sky, and there was a touch of hot and terrible pressure in the dark forest.

Tang Muchen appeared in front of the three people with a cold look in his eyes, but said with a smile: "I didn't expect to find such an unusual situation just after coming out. The two old men wanted to bully a girl, which really opened my eyes."

"Who are you, dare to wait for me..."

Before the word Jing was finished, the weak old man felt the scenery in front of him suddenly in a trance. He felt strange. He felt his head spinning around. At last, he saw only a headless body gushing blood.

Tang Muchen appeared next to them, grabbed the neck of the slightly stronger elder with his hand, and killed the beeping Lai Lai, a guy with a lot of nonsense.

A pair of cold eyes had dispersed at this time and quietly turned into sunny snow, warm and genial. Looking at the girl, she smiled: "we meet again."

"This girl, every time I meet you when you are bullied."

The pale and charming face spits out a touch of ruddy. Bibidong holds the edge of the tree, barely controls his body shape, and shows a touch of gorgeous smile. The panic color in his eyes has long disappeared, showing a difference that the plot succeeded.

"Thank you very much, young master. I'm so sorry for your commitment this time."

Tang Muchen smiled and shook his right hand. The old man's haggard body fell to the ground and had no vitality.

Bi bidong's eyes were slightly bright. He was very satisfied with Tang Muchen's decision. He felt the little soul power left in his body. Looking at the situation at the moment, he naturally made a decision.

The body is shaky and leisurely, the eyes are a little lax, the beautiful face is more pale, the little hand can't hold the big tree next to him, and he is about to fall soft to the ground.

Just when she was about to fall to the ground, Tang Muchen had surrounded each other's slender waist and fixed her body shape.