Chapter 600

The scene can be said to be silent, no matter the title Douluo of the martial spirit hall or the neighboring Title Douluo all gaped at bibidong.

This woman... It's terrible!

She can be regarded as the first in the mainland in almost any way, no matter in talent, talent and disposition!

"If those things didn't happen, maybe she could lead us to a new height."

Douluo, the title of Wuhun hall, murmurs to himself as he looks at bibidong.

Bibidong was originally the saint of Wuhun temple and the next pope after Qianxun disease.

What a pity! deplorable!

Many of the title Douluo of Wuhun hall are sad, even the design they are facing now is Bi Bi Dong.

Do they hate bidong?

Some people hate it, while others feel empty. As the title of the martial spirit hall, Douluo, what are they doing here?

Thousand Ren snow look haggard, Wuzi whisper, do not want to believe that all this is true.

But bibidong's story and qiandaoliu's acquiescence clearly prove the truth of all this.

The so-called truth is more like the gate of hell!

Open the thin curtain above, what you see is the devil who wants to devour her.

Whew!

All of a sudden, even though Qianren snow got up, she was in a state of depression and was staggering towards the distant sky.

Douluo, the title of the United Army, wanted to stop him, but he heard Wang Jian's voice: "let her go first."

Now the thousand Ren snow, insignificant.

Stopping her may make her desperate, which is not worth the loss.

After all, Qianren snow is a person who has passed the examination of the divine number of angels. No one knows whether she has a card in the end.

"You lunatic!"

Qian Daoliu stares at BI bidong and says coldly.

"Good! I'm crazy

Bibidong's face became calm again. He was not crazy and ferocious, but he was even colder.

"I am indeed a madman. When that day comes to me, I am already mad!"

The evil spirit of Sen Sen rises from her body, and the magic sickle of Luocha in bibidong's hand also twinkles with dark purple luster.

"My only goal to survive is to destroy the martial spirit hall!"

Whew!

Bibidong began to act. She held the long dark handle of the magic sickle tightly in her right hand, and the dark purple soul power surging from her body was integrated with the evil spirit on the magic sickle.

Tang Chen was on the alert in the dark, but soon they were surprised to find that the target of bibidong was not any one of the Allied forces. The target she rushed to was... Qiandaoliu!

Boom!

Although qiandaoliu's arm was broken by the night, he didn't lose his fighting power completely. Moreover, he consumed a lot of strength in the fierce battle between bibidong and Tangchen. They were not in a good condition.

Originally, the two most important enemies fought, and the title Douluo of the coalition side was stunned and surprised.

The title Douluo of the martial spirit hall also looked at their colleagues at a loss, with a loss and vigilance.

The two leaders of their own side have been fighting. What should they do as subordinates?

What's more, although they are all named Douluo, some of them belong to bibidong's faction, while others belong to qiandaoliu's faction.

The two leaders fought. Should they deal with the coalition forces or their former colleagues?

Although everyone knows the purpose and intention of bibidong, there is no betrayal in bibidong faction, because the personality charm of bibidong has deeply conquered them.

Bibidong is a cruel man. They are just chess pieces.

But why not?

It's a lot of fun to fight with people, to fight with the earth, and to fight with heaven!

Their eyes sparkle with fanaticism, for whom to be a pawn, not a pawn?

Suddenly, they find that they seem to be more loyal to bidong than before. This is a brilliant man, a man who stirs up the situation of the mainland with his own strength, and a peerless hero!

"What shall we do, Dean Wang?"

Tang Chen looked at the sky and scratched his head. What kind of things are these!

After fighting for a long time, even the enemy didn't have to fight!

"Clean up the others first."

Wang Jian also took a look at the sky, and then turned to the dark night and told her to pay attention to the battle in the sky.

Then he turned and looked around.

At the beginning of the battle, there were more than 80 titles of Douluo on both sides!

This is almost all the title Douluo of the whole Douluo continent, but there are only more than 50 still alive now, that is to say, more than 20 Title Douluo fell in the battle just now, and most of the remaining Title Douluo are with some injuries.

If this number is spread out, the whole Douluo continent will be shaken!

After a general glance, Wang Jian was slightly relieved that the title of Tianxing soul Teacher College didn't have much problem.

Looking at the title Douluo around, Wang Jianlang said in a voice: "listen to the martial spirit hall, those who fall will not be killed!"

Around, the number of duels between the two sides is almost fifty percent.

However, the coalition side has almost freed up two demigod level strong men, and it can be said that it is easy to deal with these Title Douluo.

However, there are enough massacres today. If the pressure is too tight, these titles will cause a lot of damage to the coalition.

Smell speech, several martial spirit Hall of the older generation Title Douluo some dejected to stand out, for today's martial spirit hall they no longer give any hope.

Today, the sky on the mainland has changed!

After they came out, several Title Douluo came out.

Wang Jian motioned to Dugu Bo to give some of them his enhanced super invincible special effect soul suppression powder, and then looked at others who didn't move.

"Are you ready to fight back?"

They remained silent, neither moving nor saying they would surrender.

It seems that these people have not yet recognized the situation.

Wang Jian shook his head slightly, his eyes moved, and said, "keep an eye on them. Once there is a change, kill them."

Now the most important thing is the battle between bibidong and qiandaoliu. Only after the battle between them is divided, can everything be said to be settled.

Otherwise, some people will have fantasies.

The situation became more and more clear, and the title fighters of the coalition began to breathe a sigh of relief. Only the martial spirit hall had a heavy heart.

Especially for the soul masters who are still in the city of martial spirit, seeing the two popes fighting, many people's mentality has collapsed.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Is our Wuhun hall really over?"

"It's over, it's all over!"

Many people burst into tears at the head of Wuhun city. After so many years, is the Wuhun hall over like this?

The golden clouds in the sky intersect with the gray black clouds, occupying this half of the sky.

Qiandaoliu and bibidong look at each other coldly and fight fiercely.

The sky of the martial spirit hall has really changed!