Douluo, please call me the dean - Chapter 602

When the light was gone, everyone was stunned by the sight.

Originally, there was a huge pit several kilometers in diameter on the ground, but now there is a huge crack extending dozens of kilometers at the edge of the pit.

No, to be more precise, it should be the abyss.

This huge abyss traverses the whole plain of Wuhun hall and runs across the city from north to south.

The widest part of the abyss is more than 200 meters, and its width gradually decreases as it spreads southward. The deepest part is as deep as 300 meters or 400 meters, which also gradually decreases as it spreads southward.

The light broke through the darkness, and the sky covered by black clouds also split open, and the warm light came down.

In the sky, a solitary figure stood.

Qiandaoliu looked down at his chest, where there was no injury from the appearance.

The clothes are as white as jade, not stained with dust.

“Cough!”

All of a sudden, qiandaoliu coughed. An abnormal flush appeared on his face. A handful of blood fell on the white clothes.

White clothes dyed with blood are very bright.

He looked at the blood mixed with visceral fragments and muttered to himself, “did I win?”

Qiandaoliu slowly looked up to the sky.

There is no cloud in the clear blue sky, and a shining sun is hanging in the deep blue sky.

“Sun…”

He felt the passing of life force in his body, his deep silver eyes slowly closed his eyelids and let his body fall down.

So… Let’s finish.

“No!”

There is the title of wuhundian, Douluo rushes to the figure falling from the sky, catches the figure of qiandaoliu and wails.

The onlookers were silent.

Tang Chen’s eyes are also complicated. The relationship between him and qiandaoliu is definitely not a friend, but the fall of qiandaoliu also makes his mood extremely complicated.

After all, he is a strong man of the same era.

Now, legend has fallen!

No flowers, no flow of people, only unspeakable sadness.

At this moment, there are some black material protrusions on the ground, which gather in the sky in full view of the public, and gradually form a human figure.

Bibidong!

She’s not dead!

“The ninth soul skill of death spider emperor — immortal body!”

Wang Jian looked at bidong and murmured.

Douluo, the title of the United forces, began to be vigilant. Although the state of bibidong did not look very good, he was a semi God strong man after all.

Looking at bibidong, Wang Jian looks a little complicated.

There are admiration and fear

At the moment, bibidong had taken off his Rocha costume and was wearing his gorgeous papal robe.

Seeing the wary eyes of the Allied forces, bibidong said with a smile, “don’t worry, there will be no bibidong after today.”

The title of the United Army, Douluo’s eyes twinkled.

Better!

Bibidong, this woman, is terrible!

Even if she is very weak now, even if only a few titles are left to support her, they still dare not gamble!

“You…”

The master’s eyes were a little anxious.

Bibidong looks at the master and smiles, but turns to Liu Erlong beside her: “take care of him for me.”

Liu Erlong, who has a hot temper, has the heart to retort, but when he sees Bi bidong, who is sad and beautiful at the moment, it is rare that he doesn’t speak and keeps silent.

Finally, bidong looked at Wang Jian.

“President Wang…”

“I have investigated your origin, but I have found nothing. Can you tell me where you come from?”

“From the beginning, you’ve been incredibly mysterious, both in origin and ability.”

“Is that what his holiness cares about at this time?”

Wang Jian has some accidents, but also some helplessly looking at bidong.

He could feel dozens of pairs of eyes around him fell on him, and it was obvious that she was not the only one curious about him.

“As I said, I’m just a passer-by.”

Wang Jian still did not answer all this positively, said calmly.

Passers by?!

What does it mean?

Many people frowned, but Bi Bi Dong’s eyes moved. He looked at Wang Jian and said, “can I ask President Wang something?”

“Your holiness, please.”

Wang Jian looks at bidong with curiosity.

When a man is dying, his words are good. He was also curious about what bibidong would ask him to do in the end.

Bibidong’s lips were humming, but no sound came out.

Wang Jian listened to the sound of bibidong, and the whole plain was silent for a moment.

Everyone frowned slightly, and no one knew what bibidong had said to Wang Jian.

After the transmission, Wang Jian slowly looked up at bibidong and said, “why do you think I will agree?”

“She didn’t do anything wrong, did she?”

“Please

Finally, bibidong made a deep bow to Wang Jian.

Wang Jian looked at Bi Bi Dong in silence and nodded her head in her expectant eyes after she got up.

“I promise you!”

Bibidong nodded with a smile, and finally glanced around. His eyes stayed on the master for a long time.

As if the master knew what she was going to do, he suddenly yelled: “no!”

He broke free from the shackles of Liu Erlong and began to rush towards bibidong crazily.

“Good bye, everyone!”

Bibidong whispered and looked at the master.

“Goodbye, my love!”

In a shocking eyes, bibidong’s slim body suddenly began to dissipate like a piece of black sand.

With the breeze blowing, countless black sand flying all over the sky.

“Goodbye, bidong.”

Wang Jian looked at her and murmured.

This is the end of an old era and the beginning of a new one.

If he had come 30 years earlier, maybe all these things would have changed, but there is no if in the world.

Bibidon, an affectionate woman, a Pope who killed countless people.

Her existence is astonishing and amazing, and she finally left a heavy mark on the Douluo continent.

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This is the end of the text?! But this is not the end. There are still some things to be written and explained, so there are still some things to be done later. I will take a day off tomorrow and start to update slowly, with the word “slow” highlighted.)

(including college, students, Chengshen, qianrenxue, Wangjian, dark night and so on. Maybe there are some unexplained surprises.)