Chapter 827： I am here (10) (1/2)
After the defensive cover shattered, the twelve tentacles quickly disappeared, revealing six wings as thin as a cicada, floating quietly in the air.
Her complexion was very calm, as if completely incompatible with the evil aura, but there was a strange sense of fusion.
At this moment, she was still holding a huge black sickle that was almost the same size as hers, exuding a cold and evil aura!
Exactly, Bibi Dong!
Possi turned pale and looked at the woman.
At this moment, everyone's eyes are concentrated on her!
Tang San and the others also sat on the ground one after another, looking at Bibi Dong at this time with shocked expressions.
She looked like the pope back then, which was two extremes. But now it looks even more beautiful. Especially that kind of calm expression and evil temperament are extremely contradictory, yet they give people a kind of invisible attraction.
I can't help but want to look at her.
As if she became the center of this world.
”Hand over Wang Feng and this Tang San.”
Bibi Dong looked at Bo Saixi, his calm voice made Bo Saixi Xinzhong chill, ”Don't resist, otherwise, when the sun rises tomorrow, there will be no Poseidon Island in the world. Don't try to want Poseidon. The taboo frightened me. If Poseidon dares to break the rules and come down, other gods will naturally come down as well.”
”I am not a god, I am not a god.”
The meaning in Bibi Dong's dialect reveals very deadly and crucial information.
But it made Posey's heart even colder.
It is indeed impossible for Poseidon to break the rules and re-appear in this world.
But the woman in front of her, although she didn't become a god, she truly possessed supernatural power!
It's just a matter of achieving the position of God. In other words, her final assessment is only a step away.
Naturally, his strength surpassed himself who had just fought Qian Daoliu.
The most frightening thing is that the opponent has since opened up Posey's last hole card!
The inability to threaten the opponent with Poseidon means that even if the opponent did not fully inherit the position of the gods, at least they would have a clear understanding of the gods.
For a while, the audience was silent.
No one even saw that there were five Title Douluo behind Bibi Dong...
Just at this moment Bibi Dong's momentum is enough to shock the audience!
”I know you are prepared.” Bibi Dong looked at Bo Saixi, ”Poseidon Douluo, do you want to use the power of Poseidon to fight me? You sensed my breath a long time ago. Or, always I am preparing? But how can I make you so wishful? All of you who serve the gods can use part of the power of the true god.”
”But once you use this force forcibly, then you will not be able to start the final test for the Seagod heir. This will mean that the Seagod inheritance will be cut off forever. Unless you cultivate the next great offering.”
There was a cold smile on Bibi Dong's face.
She learned this from the God of the Moro tribe in the Raksha mystery.
Because God of the Moro tribe is equivalent to the status of Bo Saixi.
”Moreover, even if you use the power of the Seagod, it is impossible to defeat me. It is even more impossible to defeat the five titled Douluo behind me and the more than 6,000 high-level spirit masters in my Spirit Hall.”
Bibi Dong said word by word.
Bo Saixi was silent, and the Seven Sacred Pillars were also silent.
Tang San and his party below were even more silent.
Obviously Qian Daoliu came here just to hold Bo Saixi and consume the strength of her and the Seven Sacred Pillars.
Bibi Dong came to the end. It's just that when Bo Saixi didn't expect it, the pope of the Spirit Hall appeared with such a strong aura, as if he had already calculated everything she thought.
After a long silence, Posey said slowly:
”Wang Feng is not in Seagod Island. If Tang San handed it over to you, then you might as well destroy Seagod Island directly. I can't do anything you said. If you want to fight, then fight.”