Douluo: Why do you need to fight one-on-one when you can fight in groups?

Chapter 13 Rakshasa Divine Power
"A piece of 2."

After Bibi Dong played a card.

Mu Zige and Yan looked at the remaining card in the Pope's hand almost at the same time.

Yan looked at Mu Zige again, and Mu Zige also turned his head. Looking at Yan who kept winking, his face changed and he lowered his head.

Yan thought: "I don't know if the little pigeon understands what I mean, I can't win."

Looking at the bad cards in his hand that he couldn't win at all, Yan shook his head: "No."

Mu Zige: "What does this guy Yan mean? He can't be looking for me, hiss~"

Mu Zige pulled the stool away from Yan's position, and laid down a "King".

Yan suddenly looked at Mu Zige in disbelief, didn't he agree not to win?

Mu Zige frowned, seeing the Pope saying no, seemed to understand Yan's meaning, but...why did he lose?The Pope can't eat me again.

"Three belts and one."

"I won!"

After Yan didn't want it, Mu Zige played all the cards in his hand at once.

Yan fell silent, staring at the bowl of viscous tree sap without moving.

Maintaining the status quo.

Bibi Dong cast a glance at the silent Yan, let go of Miao Miao, rested her chin with her hands, blinked her beautiful eyes slightly, and looked at Mu Zige with great interest.

The penalty for losing is to stick a note on her face. According to the rules, Bibi Dong should have posted two notes, but Yan definitely didn't dare to speak.

Just to see if Mu Zige, who is so blinding, is really so bold.

After being put down by Bibi Dong, Miao Miao was overjoyed and ran away quickly, watching Bibi Dong vigilantly.

And his master, Mu Zige.He looked at Bibi Dong, then looked at Yan, blinked, a little stunned.

After a while, he said hesitantly: "Your Majesty, punishment...you won't play tricks, right?"

"No!" Bibi Dong smiled and shook her head, but she didn't move.

Ok……

Mu Zige looked at Bibi Dong, then at the bowl of resin liquid, and nodded.

Ah!
Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

So Mu Zige also imitated Yan, bowed his head and kept silent, but the atmosphere...

Isn't this embarrassing?
After waiting for a while, Bibi Dong smiled and said, "This little game is good, but Yan, you can't just play around and lose your mind. Have you been slack in your cultivation these few days?"

Yan nodded hastily: "Yes, what His Majesty is telling His Majesty to teach is that his subordinates must change."

Afterwards, Bibi Dong looked at Mu Zige, changed the subject, and said, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen your mandala snake yet."

Mu Zige nodded: "Your Majesty the Pope, do you want to see her? Then please wait a moment, and I will communicate with Xiao Snake."

Little Snake is the name of Datura Snake, which was obtained by Mu Zige.

Although Datura Ben Snake doesn't like this name very much, the owner has the final say on naming things.

Mu Zige matched the idea of ​​the mandala snake in the card world through the martial soul.

"Little Snake, you're awake! Then I summoned you?"

"Master? What did you call me for?" Datura Snake was a little puzzled.

"It's okay, someone wants to see what you look like, so I'll ask your opinion."

"I don't see it. This snake can see it if it wants to." The mandala snake stretched out its head, bit a fruit from a big tree in the card world, and shook its head violently. The last time she was woken up, it was Because it was unforgivable for an old-fashioned old man to see her and touch her noble body.

"But the other party is a Titled Douluo!" Mu Zige said.

He is also a little anxious, how can he do it if he doesn't see it?Isn't this disrespecting Bibi Dong?

Not giving face to Bibidong is equivalent to not giving face to Wuhundian, not giving face to Wuhundian means...means...

Means my end will be miserable.

"What does Title Douluo have to do with me? I'm still the Little Overlord of the Hunting Forest." Datura Snake snorted.

It seems that he didn't understand the strength of Title Douluo, Mu Zige understood it, and explained: "The strength of Title Douluo is equivalent to that of a 10-year-old soul beast."

"Uh……"

Ten, 10 years.

I have more than 400 years, one hundred thousand... one 400, two 400, three... many four hundred.

"Hmm, for the sake of your sincere pleading, this snake will agree to your request."

Mu Zige looked at Bibi Dong, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, it's all right. I'll call the little snake out right away."

Bibi Dong nodded.

Mu Zige's ceremony of summoning the soul beast can be fast or slow, dazzling or simple. When it is dazzling, the speed of the soul beast's appearance is naturally slow, but it is a good way to pretend to be 13.

But when it is fast, the soul beast can be summoned in just an instant.

Another point is that there are many kinds of summoning rituals.

The "Extraordinary Beast" card box appeared at his waist, and Mu Zige was a little excited. He pretended to be 13 in front of the three titled Douluo, one of whom was Pope Bibi Dong, which really made people feel excited.

Mu Zige took out the Mandala Snake card, clamped it between his middle finger and index finger, and shook it lightly twice. After a pale white brilliance flowed from the card, he threw the card high into the sky.

Facing the wind, the card stood still and expanded in an instant.

"It's quite gimmicky." Hu Liena muttered softly.

Yan also nodded in agreement.

After a flash of green brilliance, the card acts as a portal, connecting with the card world, and the Mandala Snake poked its head out of it.

The moment the Mandala Snake appeared, it looked at Bibi Dong, who was obviously the most extraordinary, and the Chrysanthemum Ghost Erdouluo.

She couldn't see through the breath of these three people, as if staring into the abyss, it gave the snake the feeling of trembling.

Yuanyuan's big eyes were full of envy, Mandala Snake looked at the three of them, and communicated with Mu Zige: "Master! Who is the title Douluo among them? I want to know how she lived for 10 years? I want to live that long too."

Mu Zige was speechless: "The three of them are titled Douluo. Also, the way we humans improve our strength is different from that of spirit beasts. They are only a few dozen years old. But their strength is indeed comparable to that of 10-year-old spirit beasts." Compare."

Dozens?Dozens!
Datura Snake suddenly felt that he had lived in vain for hundreds of years. Are human beings so favored by God?

Bibi Dong looked up and down the mandala snake, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and asked with a frown: "Isn't your mandala snake only 400 years old? Why is it so agile, and its intelligence seems to be comparable to normal humans. "

Even Lian Yan, Hu Liena, and Xie Yue looked at Mu Zige curiously, let alone the Pope and Chrysanthemum Ghost, even they could see that Datura Snake's intelligence was unusual.

"After the soul beast becomes my royal beast, its intelligence will be improved! Didn't I say that?" Mu Zige was also puzzled, didn't he say it?
It seems that he did not say anything.

"Is that so?" Bibi Dong stroked the mandala snake's head with her hand.

The mandala snake shrank its head back, wanting to retreat, but looking at Bibi Dong with a gentle smile, a sudden cold and oppressive feeling made her unable to move.

Bibi Dong touched the head of the Mandala Snake as she wished, but the eyes of the Mandala Snake turned dark red at that moment, and the evil and cold aura made people shudder.

But it was only for a moment, and the Datura snake quickly returned to normal.

Bibi Dong touched the mandala snake's chin again, an inexplicable look flashed in her eyes.

What she sent to Mandala Snake just now was a trace of Rakshasa power, the power of Rakshasa God.

This made Bibidong at a loss as to what to think, many of the arrogances in her Spirit Hall were not able to obtain the approval of the Raksha God, and the qualification to transfer this magical power of the Raksha.

I didn't expect to let a soul beast get it today.

Really good fortune.

Chrysanthemum Douluo looked at the mandala snake, and there was envy in his eyes. You must know that he is a titled Douluo, and he would envy a century-old mandala snake.

This is somewhat unimaginable.

But it's not surprising when one thinks of the temptation of the Rakshasa's divine power.

(End of this chapter)