Cute Douluo

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After that, Bibi Dong continued to urge his martial soul, and Yan Mengmeng became a trance.

This was naturally played for Bibi Dong, who was really in a trance. Yan Mengmeng's black soul power coat had long been relieved.

Yan Mengmeng would really be planted here if she drank this cup, but unfortunately she just took a sip.

It was completely fine to suppress this poison with his own soul power for a while.

moment.

Yan Mengmeng pretended to faint on the ground, and Bibi Dong stopped urging her martial soul anymore, and signaled Juhuaguan and Guimei to take Yan Mengmeng away.

Mother Chrysanthemum: "Old ghost, go!"

Ghost: "Why don't you come?"

Mother Chrysanthemum: "How can I do these physical tasks with such a delicate body."

Ghost:...

Yan Mengmeng:...

In this way, Yan Mengmeng was taken by Ghost Douluo on his shoulders to an unknown little dark room.

Bibi Dong: "Take good care of her, I'll go and recover."

Chrysanthemum Pass: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, there are us~"

Yan Mengmeng: Oh...

It's really disgusting. Listening to the delicate voice of Chrysanthemum Lady, even if she closes her eyes, she can imagine the hand-made orchid with charming eyes and enchanting posture.

I can't stand it.

Then there was the footsteps of Bibi Dong leaving, and the information leakage of the two.

Yan Mengmeng really didn't expect that these two were still teammates!

Chrysanthemum Pass: "Your Majesty, this soul-eating spider venom is really powerful, God can't stop it!"

Ghost: "Why do you think your Majesty can inherit the throne of God?"

Chrysanthemum Pass: "Hmm, with this god here, your majesty's succession to the throne must be easy."

Ghost: "Your Majesty can become a god even without this person."

Chrysanthemum Guan: "Old ghost, what's the matter with this little girl's sword?"

Yan Mengmeng: "Well, isn't it good for you to ask me?"

Yan Mengmeng's sudden sound made the two of them shudder, and suddenly looked back, when the wooden door behind him suddenly flashed a few small lights.

In the blink of an eye, the trace disappeared, and the wooden door in front of him shattered directly.

Behind the wooden door is naturally Yan Mengmeng holding the Yingying Sword, and as the light shines in, the blade of the Yingying Sword disappears completely.

Yan Mengmeng looked at the two with a smile, the blue pattern in her left eye flashed, and the chrysanthemum mother in front of her suddenly lost consciousness and stood there blankly.

Then use the sword to point at the ghosts on the side, keep smiling!

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The sharp and invisible tip of the sword pointed directly at the ghost's throat. Although he couldn't see it, he could touch the invisible tip of the sword with a swallow.

With this change, he didn't even have the qualification to shout.

Looking at the unconscious Chrysanthemum Guan next to him, he knew that it must be controlled by Yan Mengmeng.

Looking at Yan Mengmeng who looked like a black devil in front of him, the cold sweat on her body couldn't stop falling.

In this situation, he didn't even have the qualifications to activate his life-saving soul ability, and coupled with the previous backlash of the martial soul fusion technique, his strength was even worse.

Facing Yan Mengmeng, there is really no room for resistance.

Seeing the ghost in front of him seeing a ghost, Yan Mengmeng asked, "What is that soul eating spider poison?"

Ghost: "Huh? You are still poisoned as expected, so why are you..."

When the words were not over, Yan Mengmeng started to swing his sword directly. Within a short breath, Yan Mengmeng's wrist shook to the extreme, dozens of sword marks drew across Guimei's side, and each sword was close to his body.

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The sword shadow passed by, and one of the ghost's hair stood on the back of the sword blade.

This is the real strength of Yan Mengmeng. Among the ghostly hair, Yan Mengmeng can use a sword to eliminate one. Needless to say, the difficulty of this is naturally.

Seeing this, the ghost has been completely frightened.

Yan Mengmeng had achieved the desired effect, so she continued to ask: "Think clearly that I am talking. Even if I poison you and kill you, it is a matter of using my wrists. You can give it a try."

Ghost: "No...no more..."

Yan Mengmeng: "Then tell me what this poison is about."

Ghost: "This is the poison of your Majesty's martial soul, which contains the original power of the martial soul. No one can solve it except your majesty."

Humph, what about telling you, your majesty came here, you are not suppressed to death.

Yan Mengmeng: "Oh, what is going on with that succession to the throne?"

Ghost: "This..."

The ghosts were hesitating for a long time and couldn't speak, but they were dragged.

Looking at the comer, it was an old man with white hair.

Yan Mengmeng was wondering who it was. The old man stared at the scene with his eyes widened. He didn't react, and then the ghost began to wink frantically.

The old man who received the signal reacted and immediately started shouting.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty~~~"

Yan Mengmeng:...

She really did not expect that this kind of "old" friend called his parents will appear.

But obviously this is still useful, and Bibi Dong really heard the sound.

Obviously, Bibi Dong is not feeling well now, probably because of using the power of his martial soul origin.

The originally ruddy face turned pale.

He looked at Yan Mengmeng with a puzzled look, and then immediately started to mobilize his martial soul, wanting to control Yan Mengmeng again.

Yan Mengmeng immediately felt that his body was abnormal, but it was still within the controllable range. At least now if the ghost dares to do anything, Yan Mengmeng can send him a sword to meet the previous pope.

The next step is to see who can't hold on first, anyway, it is not a big problem for Yan Mengmeng.

By the time Bibi Dong, the corners of his mouth began to bleed and he was desperately maintaining his martial spirit.

Yan Mengmeng really couldn't stand it anymore, and interrupted her by saying something.

"His Majesty, we can actually talk about it, your trick is useless to me."

Hearing this, Bibi Dong's expression was awkward, and under the gaze of Yan Mengmeng's dark eyes, she thought for a long time before stopping.

Weakly asked: "How do you... want to talk?"

Yan Mengmeng: "Simple, three questions, one question can replace one of the three of you, do you think this is a good deal, right?"

Bibi Dong: ︶︿︶

She really was wrong, how could a mere mortal rival God.

In desperation, she agreed with Yan Mengmeng's statement.

Yan Mengmeng also put away the shadow she had placed on the ghost and released her control over the Chrysanthemum Pass.

Juhuaguan returned to his senses with a dazed look, before he could figure out what happened, the ghost took him to Bibi Dong with a flash.

The ghost went up to support the extremely weak Bibi Dong, and whispered in her ear: "He should be coming soon, your Majesty, don't panic."

Of course Bibi Dong knows who he is talking about, but does the immortal come really useful?

She was not sure.

In this way, Yan Mengmeng looked at the three of them, smiled and said, "Okay, your Majesty the Pope, now we start the first question, how to deal with this poison?"

Bibi Dong: "Aren't you... not poisoned?"

Yan Mengmeng: "Poisoned, your poison is actually quite powerful. If I drink all of that glass, it will really fall into your hands, but you don’t have to worry, it’s easy to kill the three of you. !"

Three people:...

Listen, listen, are you talking human?