Douluo: My plan to kill the gods has been exposed!

Chapter 19 The ancient book is closed! Bibi Dongxu is gone, and the Spirit Hall is anxious!

what happened?

The content of the notes is gone?!
It was like reading a biography and reaching its climax, with only one sentence left: "Stay tuned for the next chapter". Everyone looked up at Bibi Dong, who was supplying soul power to the notebook, with a look of resentment on her face.

"You are all respected elders or bishops of my Spirit Hall. Why do you look at me like this?"

Bibi Dong gently stroked Bai Ze who was soundly sleeping in her arms and spoke in a calm manner, but her slightly pale face and trembling fingers showed how weak she was at the moment.

"Damn it, how come the content of this notebook requires more and more soul power as it progresses? If I keep sucking it away like this, even old Qian Daoliu might not be able to bear it."

"That senior said it at the beginning. His talent was so great that it dominated an entire era. The things he left behind must not be something that ordinary soul masters could control."

Ju Douluo took a step forward at the right time and smiled softly: "Besides, since Nana brought it back to the Spirit Hall from the Slaughter City, it has always been supported by the soul power provided by His Majesty the Pope. You may not understand how terrifying the amount of soul power this notebook absorbs."

Seeing that His Holiness the Pope was stroking the sleepy Bai Ze with his head down, with no intention of continuing, someone finally couldn't help but stand up.

"Since your majesty is tired, then I will dare to offend you. Now my soul power is at its peak. Let's see if it can be of any use."

Great, the person who takes over has arrived.

Bibi Dong pursed her lips to smile, but it disappeared in an instant: "Nana, give the notes to Senior Huo Niu."

"I can't bear it, I can't bear it"

Carefully taking the notebook from Hu Liena's hand, the Fire Bull Soul Douluo stared at the yellowed page intently, and the hot and surging soul power continuously emerged from his dantian and poured into the animal skin notebook frantically!

"Is this guy Lao Niu serious right from the start?"

The already burly Fire Bull Douluo's muscles suddenly swelled even more, and not only did the shadow of flames appear on his body, but a pair of twisted and sharp horns also grew next to his ears.

"It's no use?"

Holding the notebook in both hands, Fire Bull Contra looked confused.

When possessed by a martial spirit, the speed of soul power output can be said to have been developed to 100%. Even under the full output of a Soul Douluo, this seemingly tattered animal skin notebook could not cause the slightest ripple.

"impossible!"

"Get up for me!!!"

The old bull roared angrily and disappeared from the spot. In his place appeared a flaming bull with flames burning all over its body, hair floating in the wind, and looking extremely burly.

"This fool."

Looking at the people being pushed away by the huge fire bull, Ju Douluo slapped them on the face and remained speechless for a long time.

Even the Pope, with his unfathomable skills, can’t open it, so do you think you can pry it open?

I gave you face and let you try it to tell you that His Majesty did not hide anything. Do you take it seriously and think you can be compared with His Majesty?
What a stupid and foolish person.

Looking at the people in chaos below, Bibi Dongfei, who was sitting high on the throne, did not get angry. Instead, he watched with a smile and even stretched out his hand to signal to continue.

"Old Cow, you can't do it, I'll do it!"

This time they did not go to the Far North together. The Ghost Leopard Douluo guarding the Spirit Hall took a step forward and pushed away the huge fire bull, looking at the notebook floating in the air with burning eyes.

His Holiness the Pope is a Titled Douluo after all. How could a Soul Douluo be able to shake the strange notes that even she finds difficult to maintain?

But thinking on the other hand, as a Titled Douluo, he might not be without a chance!

"Roar!!!"

A deliberately lowered roar sounded, and Ghost Leopard Douluo's body became slender and strong. His orange-yellow beast eyes stared at the notebook, and light ink-colored soul power poured into the notebook like a fountain.

ten seconds.

Half a minute. Two minutes.
The enormous soul power, which was enough to kill a Soul Douluo, was output without any reservation. The animal skin notebook floating in front of him was as silent as a pool of stagnant water, unable to cause any ripples!

"impossible!"

Ghost Leopard Douluo had a ferocious look on his face and growled.

He could accept that his power was not enough to display too much text content, but he could not accept that he had exhausted his soul power but there was not even the slightest reaction!

The small animal skin notebook seemed to have turned into an unfathomable black hole. No matter how much soul power was poured into it, it was like a drop in the ocean, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

Seeing the ghost leopard's red face, everyone's eyes changed.

"I can not."

The martial spirit's possession was instantly removed, and the ghost leopard stood dejectedly aside, with a look of complete submission on his face.

“Perhaps, our initial idea was wrong.”

A hoarse voice sounded, and everyone looked up and saw Ghost Douluo Guimei speaking indifferently: "Is it possible that we need to output soul power together?"

Input together?
Yue Guan's eyes lit up: "Great, old ghost, good idea, we can try it!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand first, with a blooming chrysanthemum in his palm. The light golden soul power accompanied by the fragrance of the flower slowly poured into the animal skin notebook.

The same was true for Ghost Douluo, the dark and illusory soul power surged in his body and burst out like a tide.

Next is Ghost Leopard Douluo, Snake Spear Douluo
The soul powers of the eight people were merged at a uniform speed under each other's control. After entering the animal skin notebook, the soul power fluctuations generated even moved Bibi Dong!
"It's moving, it's moving!"

"It's working!"

The yellowed animal leather notebook moved without wind, and the blank pages due to the loss of soul power supply began to show content, but it was not a continuation of the previous content, but a series of extremely hideous spells!

"not good!"

Bibi Dong stood up suddenly, her expression changing suddenly.

In her eyes, the notebook floating among the few people seemed to have turned into a giant mouth that was ready to devour its prey, with a pure and terrifying murderous aura firmly locking onto every Titled Douluo that outputted soul power!

"Get away!"

Ancient and mysterious, the murderous intent that was condensed to the extreme formed a ring, with the notebook as the center, and suddenly expanded toward the periphery!

"boom!!!"

It was as if someone had hit his ear hard with a hammer, and Ju Douluo suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was as pale as gold paper, and his breath also weakened to the extreme!
"His Majesty."

The Titled Douluo who was also seriously injured at the same moment looked forward in horror, only to see Bibi Dong holding a black and red strange giant sickle, fighting against the animal skin notebook. The force of the collision caused a violent gust of wind to suddenly arise in the hall!

"nothing."

Feeling the murderous aura dissipate, Bibi Dong expressionlessly put down the Rakshasa artifact in his hand. Feeling the numbness in his right hand, the surprise in his heart could not subside for a long time.

When she touched the notebook with her weapon, she clearly felt a desire coming from deep inside her body.

"Are you causing trouble again, Rakshasa?"

Seeing the Pope lowering his head and keeping silent, many bishops and high-ranking officials looked at the animal skin notebook with a hint of fear in their eyes.

"His Majesty."

The cardinal with a broken arm slowly walked forward and looked at Bibi Dong cautiously: "Maybe."

"We can take the notes to the Hall of Worship and try there."

(End of this chapter)