Douluo's Summoner

Chapter 243 242 Effort
All of this fell into the eyes of one person.She is none other than Hu Liena who has returned to Wuhun City.

As the Saintess of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong's disciple.She has a deep love for Wuhundian.She doesn't understand why her master made such a decision. As the person who knows the Death God Cult best in the Wuhun Palace, she knows that with the strength of the Wuhun Palace, unless more than 20 titles work together to wipe out the Death God Cult Otherwise, Wuhundian has no chance of winning at all.

What's more, whether all the titles can be wiped out can wipe out the top of the Death Cult.She also has no confidence.

For some things, no matter how detailed the information is, it is better to see it with your own eyes.Whether it's Bibi Dong, or the other people in the Spirit Hall, none of them have ever been to the God of Death Cult.And she, who had lived in the Death God Cult for several months, realized how terrifying the Death God Cult was.

After pondering for an afternoon, I was ready to speak.She finally arrived at the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong's room.

Taking a deep breath, he raised his hand, "Boom! Boom!" knocked on the door a few times.

"Come in!" Bibi Dong's voice came.

Hu Liena slowly opened the door and walked into the room.He turned around and closed the door behind him.She came in front of Bibi Dong and said, "Your Majesty, why did you attack the Death Cult?"

Bibi Dong's mood these past few days is surprisingly good.Hearing this, she put down the memorial in her hand.He raised his head, looked at Hu Liena, and said with a smile, "What? Is there any problem?"

"We can't win!" Hu Liena said loudly.

Bibi Dong was slightly startled, took a deep look at Hu Liena, and suddenly smiled and said, "That's why I have to take action. Wait a few more years, let alone have a chance."

In a panic, Hu Liena rushed towards the table, pressed the memorial on the table with both hands, and said excitedly, "Master, we can't win now. We really have no chance. Give up! Let's make peace with the Death Cult, Jing Shui!" Don't cross the river. Everyone is safe, okay? Anyway, the purpose of the Death Cult's existence is all for Mu Qing to become a god. When he becomes a god, he leaves this world. At that time, what we want to do will be much simpler .”

"Presumptuous!" Bibi Dong had a cold face and was in a good mood, instantly destroyed by her apprentice!She raised her head, looked at Hu Liena who was full of anxiety, sighed inaudibly, and said faintly, "I know what you said. But, the current Wuhun Empire has no way to brake. The bloodthirsty queen The wolf cub will only keep looking for blood until the moment he dies, do you understand?"

"Master, even you can't control everything?" Hu Liena said excitedly.

Bibi Dong's eyes flickered slightly, she never thought about real control at all.She is only responsible for feeding the first mouthful of blood to the newborn wolf cubs.Then, the bloodthirsty wolf cubs would go out to hunt for food without her command.Until the end, towards destruction.

"By defeating the Reaper Cult, the Spirit Empire will be very sure to unify the mainland. The benefits at that time will almost exceed your imagination. But now, what benefits can you give them to satisfy them?" Bibi Dong lay Leaning on the back, he said calmly.

At this moment, a ridiculous idea suddenly popped into Hu Liena's mind.She looked at the calm Bibi Dong, and suddenly thought of it.The current scene is probably what Master really wants, right?
But, soon, she overturned her idea again.How can there be a boss of a power who always wants to destroy his own power, isn't this a disease?
However, the seeds have been planted, and after all, it will grow into a real towering tree.

She lowered her head and took a few steps back dejectedly.After thinking about it, he suddenly raised his head and said, "Master, I want to go to Death City."

"Oh? It doesn't make sense to me, so you want to lobby Mu Qing?" Bibi Dong laughed.

"I still want to try!" Hu Liena said firmly.

"Go!" With a wave of her hand, Bibi Dong bid farewell to Hu Liena.Looking at Hu Liena's back, Bibidong smiled, lowered her head again, and looked at the memorial.

At the same time, on the front line thousands of miles away, another battle of about a hundred people broke out in a corner of the battlefield.

Because a team sent by God gathered together, leading a team of thousands of believers, trying to cross the border.

On the side of the Reaper Cult, there was already a centurion who had received the task and wanted to bring them back.

The Reaper Cult moved here.Wuhundian naturally moved accordingly.Soon, the two sides met together.

Looking at the people in Wuhun Hall opposite, the leading centurion flashed a murderous look in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "These damned guys!"

"Captain, kill these heretics? Even if you die, it's just returning to the embrace of the Lord." The vice-captain leaned close to the centurion's ear and whispered.Yes, the beautiful warriors of the Reaper Cult are not afraid of death, because even if they die, their souls will follow the line of belief and enter the underworld.That is what the vice-captain said, return to the embrace of the Lord.There are even many people who have seen dead souls.Only then did the believers understand why Mu Qing called himself the God of Death.

When you are alive, you are under the control of the gods in the sky.When you die, you will belong to Mu Qing.

The vice-captain's words broke the centurion's thoughts at once.Turning his head, he glanced at the vice-captain with eyes full of fanaticism.In the eyes of the centurion, flames were also lit.Yes, while alive, one cannot serve God.But what if he died?
The competition suddenly became fierce.After all, those who die first will always leave an impression in God's heart.If you die too late, I'm afraid God will get used to it, and even if you want to make a good impression, it won't work, right?
Thinking of this, the centurion sacrificed his martial soul and soul ring.Yellow yellow purple purple three black.Seven soul rings, level 76, represent the strength of the punishment knights.

"Kill!" A low growl.The knight squad of hundreds of people rushed towards the soul masters of the Wuhun Empire in an instant.

"This group of lunatics." The leader of the Wuhun Empire said in a low voice.

That's right, in the eyes of the soul masters of the Wuhun Empire, the soldiers of the Death God Cult are all a group of female lunatics.The two sides have fought countless times, and he participated in nearly ten battles alone, but every time.The female warriors of the Reaper Cult all looked deathly as if they were at home.They are not afraid of death at all, and even look forward to embracing death.

Of course, there are those who want to die and serve the god of death.There are those who want to rely on military merits to advance step by step and walk to the side of Death.

The battle is over soon.The leader who had survived nearly ten battles finally fell this time.In the eyes stained red with blood.The leader looked vaguely at the sky above his head and breathed a sigh of relief.He closed his eyes completely.He no longer has to work hard to live.

The remaining dozen or so female warriors gathered around the centurion, supported each other, and looked around.A look of disappointment flashed in the centurion's eyes.However, he quickly recovered his mood.At this moment, a white light suddenly enveloped the crowd, and their injuries quickly recovered.

The centurion and the remaining dozen of his men knelt down in a pool of blood, and sincerely thanked Mu Qing.

Then, they continued on the journey to complete the task.

(End of this chapter)