Double Tang Dynasty - Chapter 110

At the head of Jialing Pass, this scene where Tang San and Bibi Dong finally collided.

“Little San!”

When Tang Luren finally arrived, he only saw two golden blood arrows spurting out of Tang San’s chest and back respectively. The Poseidon’s outfit disintegrated and turned into a little golden light and disappeared, even the Poseidon Trident. It turned into a streamer and penetrated into the trident brand on his forehead. A strong golden light burst out from the brand, and swarmed out like a big river bursting its bank. All the light on Tang San’s body was reduced, and then it fell towards the Jialing Pass.

But Bibi Dong let out another sharp whistle, and patted Tang San’s claws. Suddenly, a purple claw shadow caught up with Tang San’s body in midair, passing through his left chest.

A golden heart appeared in the air. It’s just that it was caught in the purple claws.

Tang Luren was furious. With the great light power he turned on, the nine spirit rings on his body were driven, and the thousand receivers were activated. They flew to Bibi Dong like a butterfly through flowers, Bibi Dong subconsciously defended, but Tang Luren snatched it at this moment. Tang San’s heart.

Bibi Dong roared immediately after the reaction. Bibi Dong, who possessed the position of God, was much stronger than Tang Luren who had just reached ninety-nine. Blood was spilled from his ears, nose, and mouth that were stunned by the roar. But Tang Luren is not stupid. The Jinghong Youlong and the Floating Light and Glimpse are fully on for only one minute. They can’t fight back but it’s enough to escape. Fortunately, the soul abilities in this world can be activated at the same time. Lu Ren didn’t move, allowing his body to fall freely. He held Tang San’s heart in his arms, his eyes were gentle, but suddenly the red blood splashed before his eyes, was it still discovered? There is such a big gap between whether there is a **** position or not. Tang Luren used his last strength to wrap Tang San’s heart, where no one but himself would find out, but himself. . . Tang Luren completely lost consciousness, his figure appeared in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, with blood donated gurgling in the hole in his chest, and Tang San’s corpse was next to him.

The master almost stumbled over. He covered his face, dripping continuously, and there was a faint sound of breath in his throat. Then he raised his head, looking at Bibi Dong in the sky with blood-red eyes, just looking at it, watching hard, watching crazy, hatred and love appear in these eyes, but now that desperate madness, Making Bibi Dong no longer bear the heart to read the words in his eyes, Bibi Dong shook violently in the air. On her cyan hideous face, the seven orifices were still bleeding continuously, and the twisted body was full of blood everywhere. Fragments and scratches show how much the two hurt her. An icy voice came over the sky, “The people of the Tiandou Empire heard it clearly. I will give you three more days to prepare. After three days, the Tiandou Empire must declare all surrender, otherwise, I will wash the Tiandou Empire with blood. Xiao Gang, For these three days, I have given you the face. Advise the Emperor Tiandou not to be stubborn. The power of God is irresistible.”

After saying this, Bibi Dong pointed his hand casually, surrounded by purple light, and the Rakshasa **** outfit once again turned his upper body. The huge purple light covered the entire sky like a cloudy cloud. A series of sharp laughter came out from Bibi Dong’s mouth, and the purple light flickered. After returning to the Wuhun Empire army, he disappeared.

The people gathered at Jialing Pass were immersed in sadness and despair at this moment. Xiao Wu, Li Mochen, Ning Rongrong, Oscar, Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, no one thought it would end this way. Everyone was suffocated by this sudden sadness, the whole Jialing Pass was silent, and no one could accept this fact.

On the other side, the collision of the two gods of the Transmitter Alliance shocked the world. Huang Chenyu’s plan was proceeding unsteadily. Shen Qingyou left for a while, the blue light shining brightly, Gongsun Lingyun cut Yun Shang, right Shen Qingyou, who had been driving for a while, said, “You wait for me, I have something.”

“What’s the matter.” Shen Qingyou stopped him, Lan Sheng and Lan Ning looked at Gongsun Lingyun strangely. Gongsun Lingyun still laughed and said: “What I want to do, you know, I have cut my clothes. , Of course to save people.”

“No, that person has grudges with me now, you can’t go.”

Gongsun Lingyun sighed and said, “Why don’t you want to use it to threaten me?”

Shen Qingyou didn’t speak but looked at him stubbornly.

Gongsun Lingyun looked at Huang Chenyu who was smirking and rolled his eyes. “Your brother is not dead yet?”

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The author has something to say: Don’t send me the blade, this is not the end yet, in fact, it is quite romantic to be a mandarin duck.