Douluo Godly Choice System

Seeing Xiaoye speaking so solemnly, Qi Ling couldn't help but curiously asked: "What's in this room? Worth you being so careful?"

"There is a teleportation formation unique to our family. It will not show any signs at ordinary times. Only the person with this token will start it." Xiaoye said, taking out one from her body. The token was handed to Qi Ling, with the word "night" written on it.

"Remember, this formation recognizes cards and does not recognize people. Only by holding this token can it be activated. If you lose it, it will be over!"

"Where is this teleportation array? Is it here?" Qi Ling took the token and carefully put it away.

"Of course not. If you need to use the teleportation array, it must have been discovered by the gods. At that time, if you want to run out of the city, it is too late!" Xiaoye said, "So, the teleportation of this formation. The location is outside the city and guarded by Uncle Li!"

Thinking of the Super Douluo in Everbright City, Qi Ling couldn't help but nodded, and said: "This way, it is indeed a lot safer, thank you, Xiaoye!"

"Hee hee, who are we with whom, you will take care of me in the future!" Xiaoye smiled, "After an hour, the guards of the gods will be rotated, and that time is also the easiest time to sneak in! Qi Ling, you But you must pay attention to safety!"

Later, Xiaoye told Qi Ling some things that needed attention, and after an hour, Qi Ling set off to the temple.

The infiltration process was unexpectedly smooth, so that the series of methods prepared by Qi Ling and Xiaoye were useless, and after entering the temple smoothly, Qi Ling also moved towards the third underground floor according to the position marked on the structure map of the temple. go ahead.

Along the way, although many soul masters passed by in a hurry, no one noticed Qi Ling. Qi Ling’s camouflage was close to perfection on the one hand. On the other hand, Qi Ling also felt that the defense here was better than his own. The imagination is much weaker.

I remembered that Xiaoye said before that this was probably a trap for them in the city of Evernight, and the purpose was to invite the king into the urn, so Qi Ling expected that there must be something waiting for him on the third floor.

Perhaps after he pushed the door and entered the third floor, waiting for him would be a large group of fully armed Title Douluo? But even in that case, Qi Ling must go for a break!

After looking around, Qi Ling slowly opened the door of the third underground floor of the temple. To his surprise, there was no ambush inside, everything was normal.

The same is true, the more Qi Ling feels wrong, because even if there is no one, there shouldn't even be guards here. Would the temple be so slack?

"No one is just right, I'm going to see, what difficulties have you prepared for me." Qi Ling said, walking towards his target room, and the queen opened the door directly.

Inside the room is a very gorgeous array of magic arrays, all materials are top-notch, and there are even many soul guides with peculiar functions that even Qi Ling hasn't seen before.

At the very center of the circle, there is a large stone platform on which lies a person. It is the Pope of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong, who makes Qi soul hold his dreams, and misses him day and night!

At this time, Bibi Dong was still so beautiful and noble. Although she was dressed in plain clothes, it did not affect her unique temperament at all. It seemed that everything in time would be eclipsed in front of her.

But although she is still beautiful and thrilling, Qi Ling can be sure when she sees her at the first glance, Bibi Dong has lost all his vitality in front of him, and now lying there is just a lifeless body. !

After being forcibly deprived of spirit bone and martial soul by Qianxunji, it is impossible to survive. What's more, the power that the gods used in the first place was not a normal power at all, but an incomparably evil and overbearing power. the power of.

"Sister..." Finally seeing Bibi Dong, Qi Ling could be sure of her death, and the last hope in her heart was shattered.

He wanted to step forward to check Bibi Dong's situation, but found that a very peculiar energy enveloped Bibi Dong, which appeared sacred and great, and made people unconsciously give birth to an impulse to worship.

"That belongs to Bibi Dong's last godhead, and it is also the last bit of strength left after her godhood is deprived." Just when Qi inspiration was confused, suddenly a rather old voice sounded from behind him.

Qi Ling hurriedly turned around, and naturally the people who can appear here now cannot be ordinary people! I saw a gray-haired old man slowly walked in from the door, although he was quite old, he was indeed in excellent spirit and body.

As if not aware of Qi Ling's hostile eyes, the old man continued: "It is precisely because this power has been guarding her that we have not found a way to deal with her, and we have to resort to those powers."

"But even so, until now, we can't get close to her at all. These powers seem to be waiting for someone, waiting to give her last existence in this world to someone."

"This person, will it be you?"

Qi Ling ignored the old man's rhetorical question. By now, he has understood everything. This kind of power is a symbol of Bibi Dong being the chosen person and being protected by the gods! But now, this power has been taken away by Qianxun Ji, and the remnant that exists in Bibi Dong's body is just the last remnant thought.

Sister, is she waiting for herself? Qi Ling didn't know, but she was very sure that the person she was waiting for was herself!

So Qi Ling faced that peculiar energy, slowly stretched out his hand, and then, something surprising happened. The moment that special energy touched Qi Ling’s hand, it was like a bubble. Disappeared in an instant!

But Qi Ling couldn't think about so much in his heart at this time. His heart was filled with a huge pain.

Stepping forward, Qi Ling slowly put his hand on Bibi Dong’s face, feeling her temperatureless skin, no doubt in his heart, this is his sister, the most amazing and beautiful woman in the entire Douluo Continent. Bibi Dong.

"Sorry, sister, I'm late." Qi Ling said slowly, and then touched his hand around his waist. He took out a crystal coffin and placed it aside.

Immediately afterwards, Qi Ling carefully picked up Bibi Dong and placed her in the coffin, acting very softly, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

After finishing all this, Qi Ling touched his hand on his waist again, and then received the entire crystal coffin into the infinite space, and then turned to face the mysterious old man.

The identity of the old man is almost ready now. Although he just stood there simply, Qi Ling still felt the insurmountable strength suppression from him. It felt like Han Hao in the sky, far from what he can do now. Comparable.

"Aren't you going to stop me? Qian Daoliu." Qi Ling said slowly, "Are you going to look at me like this and take my sister back?"