People are in Douluo, coaxing Xiaowu's soul ring

Seeing Hu Liena leaving, the cardinal said respectfully: "Miss seems to know that Snake Spear Douluo will inform you of the news, so she ordered someone to bring you a message."

"Say." Bibi Dong frowned.

The cardinal said with a trembling voice: "The young lady said that Lan Si is her friend and she will never allow anyone to influence his ideas, otherwise, she will fight to death."

"Okay, okay...it seems that my precious daughter has really grown up and her wings have become stronger." Bibi Dong laughed angrily, and the majestic aura centered on her, sweeping across the air.

Circles of water ripples rippled in the air, and the entire hall suddenly shook violently.

The cardinal who was closer was the first to be affected. He flew backwards and his back hit the wall of the hall. He vomited blood. Fortunately, Bibi Dong did not kill him, otherwise the former would not even have the chance to vomit blood.

, will be oppressed by the majestic momentum and turn into a puddle of flesh.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please spare your life, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please spare your life..." Regardless of his severely injured body, the cardinal knelt on the ground and begged for mercy again and again.

"Get up." After venting for a while, Bibi Dong felt much better. She breathed a long sigh of relief, and with a flash of her body, she returned to the throne in an instant.

"His Majesty the Pope, what should we do about Lan Si? Do we still need to recruit him?" With an uneasy mind, the cardinal asked with fear.

"No, as long as he is not an enemy of our Wuhun Palace, just leave him alone for the time being. Okay, if you have nothing to do, go out and don't disturb me." Bibi Dong said impatiently.

"Yes." When Bibi Dong asked him to leave, the cardinal bowed respectfully as if he were receiving a pardon, then stood up and limped out of the hall.

Looking at the disappearing figure of the cardinal, Bibi Dong lazily leaned on the throne and murmured, "Friends? I didn't expect Xue'er to make friends too..."

After saying that, the corner of Bibi Dong's mouth curled up in a subtle arc that was hard to detect. Perhaps even she didn't realize that she would be happy because the daughter she hated had made friends.

...........

On the other side, the Star Forest.

It was approaching noon and the sun was shining brightly.

At this moment, Lan Si and Qian Renxue were sitting by the campfire, eating barbecue.

"I didn't expect your cooking skills to be pretty good!" Qian Renxue took a skewer of roasted rabbit and took a bite.

"Of course. Roasted rabbits are my specialty, especially soft-bone rabbits. The taste is amazing. Unfortunately, the oldest one around is only this century-old soft-bone rabbit. There are no thousand-year-old or ten-thousand-year-old rabbits. Otherwise, you would

You can have a great feast." Lan Si said with a smile.

"You are really not humble. You said you are fat and you are out of breath. Soul beasts like the soft-bone rabbit are very weak and are the prey of most carnivorous soul beasts. It is already very good to be able to grow to a hundred years. What's more,

Don't say thousands of years, ten thousand years." Qian Renxue curled her lips and disagreed.

"Don't take it for granted. When you have the courage to do so someday, I'll treat you to a hundred thousand year old roast rabbit." Lan Si said seriously.

Hearing this, Qian Renxue subconsciously wanted to continue complaining, but when she looked up at Lan Si, she found that Lan Si's eyes were extremely clear and without any impurities. It was obviously not a fake.

"Well, I'm waiting for you to treat me to a hundred thousand year old rabbit meat." Qian Renxue said with a smile. She took another bite of rabbit meat.

...The time goes back to an hour ago.

As Lan Si was wrapped by the huge green lotus, a brilliant purple halo gradually condensed and formed on the outside of the green lotus.

"Ah..." Just when Qian Renxue thought that the overall situation was decided, suddenly, Lan Si's screams came from the Qinglian. Immediately afterwards, the surface of the Qinglian began to stir. Only a "clang" was heard, and a

The purple translucent sharp thorns with roots similar to the long legs of the Soul-eating Demon Spider can pierce lotus leaves as hard as iron essence.

"This is..." Qian Renxue covered her lips in excitement, with an expression of disbelief. Before she could finish her words, "Qiang Qiang..."

There was another heartbreaking stabbing sound, and looking at the green lotus wrapped in blue silk, the surface had been pierced by eight purple translucent sharp thorns, and the sharp thorns held up the entire green lotus and hung it in mid-air.

Just hearing a "hiss" sound, Qinglian was instantly torn into pieces by eight sharp thorns, slowly falling, and finally turned into wisps of blue energy and submerged into the sharp thorns.

Looking at Lan Si again, at this moment his upper body is arched, his limbs are hanging freely, and eight lavender translucent spider legs extending from his back that are almost identical to the previous soul-eating demon spider, but one size smaller, eight spider legs.

Insert it upside down on the ground, raising Lan Si's entire body upright.

At first glance, the eight spider legs seemed to be insubstantial, with a lavender light mist on the surface, making them look hazier and more realistic. Qian Renxue felt as if she had had a false dream.

Gives people an illusory feeling.

"Haha..." Lan Si stretched out comfortably, feeling that his body was more comfortable than ever before, and the eight spider spears seemed to be telepathic, following Lan Si's movements, slowly lowering him to the ground.

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"What? Why are you looking at me like this? Although I know I'm handsome, you don't have to look at me like this." Heeled down, as soon as he opened his eyes, Lan Si saw Qian Renxue standing not far away.

He stared at himself strangely, as if he were looking at a monster.

As he spoke, Lan Si shrugged his shoulders and glanced around subconsciously. It didn't matter if he looked at it, or he was startled when he looked at it. He couldn't help shouting, "Fuck!"

He found that there were eight more purple translucent spider legs behind him, each about two meters long, with a lavender haze on the surface. Every time it swung, it would leave a lavender afterimage.

Lan Si tried to swing the spider spear, but it was not as easy to control as he imagined. He made it go east, but it went west, he made it go north, and it went south... After trying for a while, he finally managed to control it.

Barely able to control it, I looked at a few big trees with the thickness of buckets nearby. They were already torn into pieces. The cuts were smooth and flat, with a purple mist. The purple mist submerged into the cut sections of the big trees. The trunks instantly withered and then turned into rotten wood. When the wind blew,

Sawdust was scattered.

"What a terrifying poison, it actually took away the life of the big tree in an instant." Lan Si couldn't help but sigh. He also didn't expect that he would be able to obtain the soul bone of the soul-eating spider this time, because looking at the entire Douluo

The original work, the first part, only has Bibi Dong, Tang San, and Hu Liena. It can be imagined how difficult it is to obtain externally attached soul bones.

But if he thought about it from another angle, Lan Si was relieved. In the original work, Tang San obtained the soul bone attached to the Human-Faced Demon Spider after absorbing the soul ring over a period of time, and the Human-Faced Demon Spider was still carrying a lot of resentment.

When Tang San's strength was far inferior to it, due to injuries, the spider web could only be ejected three times a day. Before meeting Tang San, it had already been exhausted by Meng Yiran's grandfather, Longgong Meng Shu. This made him feel aggrieved.

Died under the crossbow of Zhuge God in Tang San.

Under the influence of various factors, Tang San was able to obtain the external soul bone.

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