Douluo: I can steal other people's spirits

"who!"

Ling Mo and Hu Liena appeared above Wuhun City and immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

After seeing Lingmo's appearance, everyone panicked.

"It's Lingmo, the master of the ghost door!"

"Quickly, report to the Pope that Lingmo, the master of the ghost gate, has arrived in Wuhun City..."

The moment Ling Mo appeared, Wuhun City went into chaos directly. Bibi Dong, who had just received the letter, had no time to consider the meaning of the invitation letter, and Ling Mo had already approached him.

"Report to His Majesty the Pope that Lingmo, the master of the ghost gate, appeared in the city and is coming to the Pope Palace..."

"what!!!"

The faces of Yueguan and Guimei changed drastically. They were still discussing what this ghost invitation letter meant, and Lingmo came to the door in a blink of an eye.

"Ling Mo!!!"

Hearing this name again, Bibi Dong's expression was obviously a little surprised, she couldn't figure out what Lingmo meant to come to the door...

"Yes, it is Lingmo, the master of the ghost gate, and the saint, the saint also came back with him..."

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Bibi Dong's face became cold, thinking that Hu Liena had betrayed her, and a powerful killing intent appeared in his heart.

But it was quickly suppressed, because she knew that this time Lingmo came, something big would definitely happen...

"Let's go! Come with me to meet this famous Ghost Sect Master..."

Bibi Dong stood up from the pope's throne, her brows furrowed, she was surprisingly beautiful.

The beauty of this glamorous style, and the extraordinarily mature sexiness, is particularly attractive.

It's hard to imagine that a woman her age can still maintain such good maintenance...

The skin is very supple and tender, like the big girl who looks like a jade, but even though she is beautiful, not many people dare to appreciate it.

Mainly because of fear of death!This is a thorny rose, the kind that can die at any time.

When he came to Wuhun City again, Ling Mo felt very emotional. The last time he came, it seemed that it was only a few months, but it has actually been more than three years.

As current events have changed, the past has disappeared, and Lingmo doesn't miss too much.

As soon as he reached the steps of the Pope's Palace, he saw from a distance on the platform above, Bibi Dong carrying seven Title Douluo appeared on it.

"Good fellow! Are you so enthusiastic? Welcome me with seven Title Douluo?"

Ling Mo smiled and led Hu Liena to continue walking forward regardless.

Finally, after stepping onto the platform, Hu Liena was afraid of Bibi Dong's anger against her, and quickly went to explain to Bibi Dong.

After learning all the ins and outs, Bibi Dong's expression finally eased a bit.

She did not oppose Hu Liena and Lingmo's affairs, because she had had such an experience before, and she did not want Hu Liena to experience the same deeds as herself, so she did not express anything.

"Tsk tusk, it's a big show! Are you here to welcome me?"

Ling Mo came to the platform above the Pope's Palace alone and looked at it coldly, and found that these seven Title Douluo were very familiar.

It looks like it should be the same group of people last time.

If Lingmo had seen this pomp before, he would have gone straight away, but it was different now.

With just these seven miscellaneous hairs, Lingmo can be wiped out with just one finger...

"Sect Master Ling is uninvited, what can I do?"

Bibi Dong's cold voice came, with deep doubts and worries.

Ling Mo dared to do this alone, he must have depended on it, otherwise he would not dare to commit the danger alone.

Especially in the last disaster, they had seen the strength of Lingmo with their own eyes. This level of terror was not something they could afford.

After seeing Lingmo again in just three years, Bibidong realized that she couldn't understand Lingmo more and more.

Not only has his appearance undergone some slight changes, but his breath has also undergone tremendous changes.

The whole body exudes a breath of absolute dust, which is incompatible with the world, and feels completely detached.

"Guigan can't talk about it! But there are indeed a few things that I want to discuss with the respected Pope..."

Ling Mo said with a smile, having to say that the hospitality of this Wuhun Palace is indeed not good.

What he said was a person with a face, and it was really rude to Wuhundian to entertain him in the square.

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Bibidong is not in the mood to chat with Lingmo, she just wants to know the purpose of Lingmo's trip.

Besides, when did Lingmo count as a guest of Wuhun Hall?He had blackmailed the Wuhun Temple twice before and after, and he didn't need to ask him to settle the accounts. He still entertained him, thinking of the beauty...

"Simple! The first thing, half a month later, the North Di Jue Shen Temple's Octagon Assembly and Wuhun Temple must attend.

And, this time... I hope that the Pope will not be absent, or be conceited..."

"Consequence? It's a big breath, is it possible that you still want to destroy our Wuhun Temple?"

Bibi Dong hadn't spoken yet, and Yueguan on the side suddenly shouted angrily.

"Ok?"

Ling Mo looked coldly, and instantly a sword aura shot out. While watching Yueguan, he was directly knocked out and hit the stone pillar severely.

"What a terrifying sword spirit! Is it just a sword?"

That sword contains the righteousness of heaven and earth, and its momentum is like a rainbow.

Bibi Dong also felt a bit of danger. If the sword was directed at her just now, she would definitely not be able to survive a round.

Has this guy grown to this point in just three years?

It's terrible!If he is still fledgling, Bibi Dong will definitely kill him, but it's a pity...she doesn't have this chance now.

All that can be said is that Lingmo's progress is so fast, and before they have time to make a decision, Lingmo is already beyond their control.

"I hope that when I am speaking, no unrelated persons will be interrupted. This is a warning.