Douluo, the God of Death comes to the world and kills Bibi Dong at the beginning

Chapter 52 Okay! Since Wuhun Palace can't accommodate me, I just have to leave!

"Cough cough!!"

Link was in an extremely embarrassed state at this time. His chest was sunken, his left arm had lost all feeling, and it was hanging casually. Countless scars were crisscrossing his chest. A wooden stick penetrated his left leg and was pierced into the ground. above.

Blood flowed down the thighs on the ground, and soon gathered into a small puddle.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Link is at the end of his strength.

On the other hand, the three sects and one side were not much better.

Although no one died, everyone slipped into a long and deep ravine on the ground. After barely standing up, blood spurted out and they couldn't stop it.

His body was covered with countless wounds, large and small, and he was no better than Link.

The only advantage is that maybe they have more people.

"Let's go! Let's go!"

"Bring Bibi Dong with you. Link is at the end of his strength and has nothing to fear. Taking advantage of the current internal strife in the Spirit Hall, Qian Daoliu has not regretted it yet."

"Let's leave quickly. If we don't leave, it will be too late."

At this moment, it was too late for them to cause any more trouble for Link.

They also understand that they can injure Link, but they can never kill him.

After all, he is Qian Daoliu's biological grandson.

In this world, not everyone is as ruthless and ruthless as Lin Ke, worse than a pig or a dog.

If you don’t leave now, I’m afraid there won’t be a chance later.

"How can it be so easy to leave?"

"Yueguan, ghosts, what are you doing standing still? Stop them for me, the Pope."

"This"

Yue Guan and Gui Mei couldn't help but look at Qian Daoliu on the side.

"Okay! When is the time to retaliate? Bibi Dong, Link, you are still the Pope of the Spirit Hall!"

"I hope that after you go back, you can reflect on what happened today. Killing your mother with your son. If you really do this kind of thing today, will there be any place for you in the world tomorrow?"

"You yourself can be shameless, but Wuhun Palace wants to be shameless. Wuhun Palace cannot be scolded by others."

Qian Daoliu's righteous words are high-sounding.

But these words sounded so ironic to Link's ears.

"Hahaha!! Qiandaoliu, is this why you just watched them leave?"

"You have the nerve to say that I am the Pope of the Wuhun Palace, but the Titled Douluo of the Pope Palace does not obey my instructions."

"Next, are you going to say that it is because of my situation that they did not accept my command? You despise my behavior and question my ability. You are not willing to follow a ruthless and ruthless person. , unkind and unfaithful people?"

Link laughed wildly, madly, and with countless tears streaming down his face.

"That's right! Blame me for everything. Blame me for not being ruthless enough to my enemies and myself. Blame me for not being precise enough in my planning. Blame me for underestimating people's hearts, humanity, and the dangers of this world. Everything is nothing. I am self-righteous, and I will naturally have to pay for the mistakes I made."

"Heroes in the world are like crucian carp crossing a river. Why are there so many of them?"

"I fell into your hands today, Qian Daoliu. I can only say one thing, old age is still hotter than old age!"

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the waves in front may not necessarily die on the beach. They still have the strength to fight back the waves behind. This is the way the world is. I was careless."

"The end I've ended up in today was completely brought about by myself. I won't resent anyone, I will only resent myself."

"If when I return, I will hit you hard just like Bibi Dong was hit hard, I'm afraid what happened today will be my fault, not yours Qiandaoliu."

Link grasped the wooden stick on his left leg and pulled it out fiercely. Blood spurted out, flying several feet high. Then it quickly fell down and hit the ground hard, splashing countless snowflakes.

This tragic scene, if it were an ordinary person, would have burst into tears, rolling on the ground, and wailing endlessly.

but.

Link is different.

He quickly adjusted his mood.

His eyes once again returned to their usual calmness. He just slowly stretched out his hand, grabbed the wooden stick on his left leg, and pulled it out hard.

Endless pain poured into his heart, but he didn't even hum.

Gein, Link's heart has long been shattered, and it hurts so much that it can't hurt any more.

The slight increase in pain was no longer able to affect him.

at last!

The healing soul master affiliated with the Pope's Palace rushed forward to treat Link.

They don't care about political struggles or positions, they only know that His Majesty the Pope is injured.

They also know what the consequences of doing so will be.

but!

They can't forget Link's impassioned moment when he came to power.

That domineering speech that burned people's blood.

I can't forget the several battles just now. The Pope fought one against ten and killed three sects' titled Douluo. He abandoned his helmet and armor and was completely defeated.

If it weren't for the internal political struggle, the elite forces of the three sects would have been destroyed today.

In the future, the unification of the mainland will be just around the corner!

They are willing to die for the pope and pay with their lives.

No matter what!

"Cough cough!!"

Link's extremely serious injury was temporarily stabilized with the efforts of the Hunhun Masters.

"Your Majesty the Pope!"

"Do you guys know what you are doing?"

"Aren't you afraid that Qian Daoliu will cause trouble for you afterwards?"

"Our allegiance is to the Pope's Palace, not to the Consecration Palace. We only recognize His Majesty the Pope, not the Great Consecration. You are His Majesty the Pope, and we are only loyal to you."

Several of Link's little fans knelt down on one knee and put their right hands on their chests.

How impassioned the voice was.

"Hahaha!!!"

A burst of laughter resounded throughout the ruins.

"Unexpectedly, in the end, all of us in the Pope's Palace are on my side. I won't even take a second look at the healing soul master who is on the edge."

"None of the elders I relied on stood up at this moment and chose to protect themselves wisely."

"Ha! I understand you, your difficulties, and your difficulties."

As Link spoke, his eyes swept across the faces of the title-level elders who taught the Emperor.

Everyone who was watched lowered their heads.

He didn't dare to look at Link.

"Why are they unwilling to stand up when you are in danger? You should not question them, but think about yourself, why no one will stand up to save you and stand on your side?"

At this time, Qian Daoliu once again stood up to PUA Link.

"Ha! I'm not old enough to die. You were behind everything. I fell into your hands today. I, Link, admit it."

"I will definitely give you a hundredfold in the future!"

"Since this Wuhun Palace can no longer accommodate me, I'll just leave."

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

(End of this chapter)