Douluo: The Road to Invincibility Begins with Bibi Dong

Chapter 426 Get out of here
Ever since the Nine-Colored Goddess followed Li Ling into the attic, the God of Food has been waiting outside the attic for seven days and seven nights.

He didn't know how he got through these seven days and seven nights.

The voice of the Nine-Colored Goddess that came from the attic from time to time tortured him to the point of wanting to die.

Not only could he not rush in and fight Li Ling, he also had to use the ingredients that Li Ling threw out from time to time to cook for the people in the house.

It was not until the afternoon of the seventh day that the Nine-Colored Goddess finally walked out of the attic trembling.

The Nine-Colored Goddess did not seem to be in very good health. She walked weakly, and her legs felt as if they were filled with lead.

However, the complexion on her face looked particularly good and radiant, and she seemed to have become more charming than before.

As a person who has been through this and the husband of the Nine-Colored Goddess, how could the God of Cookery not know why this happened?

Moreover, after staying outside the attic and listening for seven days and seven nights, he knew that Li Ling's strength was indeed countless times greater than his, which made him feel a little inferior.

“You didn’t.”

The God of Food hurried forward to support the Nine-Colored Goddess, but the words that were about to come out of his mouth were swallowed back.

Does the Nine-Colored Goddess look like everything is fine? Or does she look like something is wrong?

To say that she was fine, her physical condition was obviously a little weak.

If she had said something was wrong, she would look radiant.

The God of Cookery had a complicated expression, but he vaguely felt that these seven days seemed to have made him feel an unprecedented feeling.

He and the Nine-Colored Goddess have been together for who knows how many tens of thousands of years. The heart-pounding feeling they once had is no longer there. What remains is only the dependence and companionship, a feeling similar to that of family affection.

However, during these seven days, it seemed that he had regained the feeling of his heart beating faster.

The two have been together for so many years, and even if the God of Food just gives her a glance, the Nine-Colored Goddess knows what he is thinking.

Seeing the God of Food's evasive gaze and his gradually heavy breathing, the Nine-Colored Goddess' eyes flickered and the corners of her mouth gradually curled up.

She slowly leaned close to the God of Food's ear and whispered softly, "He is very strong, much stronger than a loser like you."

The hand of the God of Food that was supporting the Nine-Colored Goddess trembled slightly, and his breathing gradually became heavier.

He didn't dare to look the Nine-Colored Goddess in the eye, and turned his gaze away, hesitating, "No, don't say that."

The Nine-Colored Goddess narrowed her eyes slightly, and the smile on her lips became wider. She opened her red lips slightly and said, "Why are you pretending in front of me? Even if you just make an expression, I know what you are thinking. But I really didn't expect that you would like this."

The God of Cookery trembled violently, and said in a panic: "I, I didn't, you...you are talking nonsense."

The Nine-Colored Goddess stared at him for a long time, then slowly said, "Yes, yes, yes, you didn't, I was talking nonsense, let's go."

"Go? Where to?" The God of Cookery was stunned and didn't react for a moment.

"Of course, we should leave here and return to the God Realm." The Nine-Colored Goddess glanced at him and said calmly, "Why, are you still addicted to staying here? If you want to continue staying here, it's not impossible for me to stay with you."

The God of Cookery finally reacted. His face changed, and a hint of regret flashed across his eyes. Then he pulled himself together and said, "Let's go, let's go now. How could I possibly want to stay here?"

He threw away the messy thoughts in his mind, supported the Nine-Colored Goddess, and walked out of the venue.

Li Ling stayed in Shrek Academy for more than half a month. During this time, he, Xiao Wu and others left their own unique traces in every corner of Shrek Academy.

When Tang San, who returned to the God Realm, gathered countless gods including Asura God and Sea God and returned to Shrek Academy with great momentum and appeared above Shrek Academy, time froze at this moment, and Li Ling flashed and left this time node.

He was not interested in a big battle with the gods; he had to hurry to the next time point.

Above the Spirit Hall, a huge Clear Sky Hammer appeared in the sky. Circles of spirit rings on Tang Hao's body were shining, and he was in high spirits.

"The Pope's Palace, what a Pope's Palace, hahahaha" Tang Hao laughed wildly and raised his hand, about to smash the huge Clear Sky Hammer towards the Pope's Palace.

"Tang Hao, you dare!" On the high platform in front of the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong's face changed drastically. She was about to meet the incoming Clear Sky Hammer, but suddenly she stopped.

The dusty memories gradually became clear in her mind. A complex emotion flashed in her eyes. She looked up at the Clear Sky Hammer that was smashing down at her, and the expression on her face became extremely weird for a moment.

Smash it, smash it as you like.

You can smash the Pope's Palace, the Spirit Hall, or even this world to pieces, it's up to you.

In her awakening memory, that figure made her feel deeply powerless.

History cannot be changed, and I am even more powerless to resist that figure. What is the meaning of my existence?

Let him vent his animal desires under the banner of his wife?

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Maybe the me in another world is really his wife, but the me in this world loves Yu Xiaogang and only Yu Xiaogang.

After regaining her memory, Bibi Dong started to play badly and ignored the huge Clear Sky Hammer falling from the sky.

Guimei, Yueguan, and other Titled Douluo in the Pope's Palace have already taken to the air and are heading towards the Clear Sky Hammer.

However, at this moment, time seemed to stand still.

Li Ling's figure appeared out of nowhere in the sky, standing in the air.

The moment his figure appeared, the huge Clear Sky Hammer in the sky suddenly shattered and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Li Ling took a step forward, came in front of Tang Hao, raised his hand and slapped him.

With a crisp sound of "Pa!", Li Ling slapped Tang Hao hard on the face.

Tang Hao's body streaked across the sky like a meteor and landed heavily on the square in front of the Pope's Palace, creating a big hole in the square.

Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and the others looked up at the figure in the sky, their eyes blank, and then their expressions became extremely complicated.

Bibi Dong stood on the high platform, holding the scepter, and looked quietly at the figure in the sky, with no joy or sadness on her face.

Tang Hao struggled to climb out of the deep pit, spitting blood from his mouth. He looked up at the figure in the sky and gritted his teeth and said, "You are..."

"Get out of the way!" Li Ling waved his hand lightly, and an invisible force wrapped Tang Hao's body and flew into the sky, turning into a meteor and rushing out of the atmosphere.

After a brief moment of daze, Ning Fengzhi said, "I don't know, sir."

"Shut up!" Li Ling shouted.

Ning Fengzhi suddenly felt his body tighten, and the space around him seemed to solidify, making it difficult for him to move at all.

He was terrified and tried hard to make a sound, but he seemed to have lost control of his body. No matter how hard he tried, his mouth and tongue would not obey him.

He was not the only one who experienced this situation. Countless people in the square seemed to have lost control of their bodies at this moment and could only stand still. The whole square fell into a strange silence.
(End of this chapter)