"Bang!"

A flash of silver flashed through. Before hulina could react, she was patted on the fox's head with a silver dragon gun and stubbornly put it in place for her.

"Well..."

The little fox is very skilled in head defense, but his face is confused and forced.

And bidong, who came over, couldn't help but stop and looked at the scene with some strange eyes.

In particular, the silver dragon gun stood in front of Qin Jian, as if no one was allowed to approach.

Are you loyal to the Lord... Or do you want to eat alone?

Bibidong thought of hulina's description of the White Silver Dragon gun, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

She slowly opened her long legs and approached Qin Jian from the other side.

"Buzz!"

Sure enough, at the next moment, the silver dragon gun turned its head and aimed at bidong.

"Cough..."

Qin Jian quickly grabbed it and wanted to take it back into his body.

As a result, the silver dragon gun also poked forward twice, very unwilling.

At this time, bibidong suddenly took a step forward and stretched out his right hand to the tip of the silver dragon gun.

"Hiss..."

Several purple gold light chains suddenly appeared from her hands and wound around the silver dragon gun in circles. Unexpectedly, the silver awn of the silver dragon gun was suppressed in an instant.

"Eh?"

Qin Jian's expression was frozen: "have you found a way to restrain the silver dragon gun?"

Bibidong raised his beautiful eyes, stared at his more and more beautiful face, and smiled: "the power of soul is not omnipotent. As long as there is a target, I can naturally find a solution."

"You have to crack my last card?" Qin Jian said speechless.

Bibidong poked away the sealed Silver Dragon gun and slowly came to Qin sword. A look of hegemony gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Little sword, I never like low-key begging..."

Her hand slowly touched Qin Jian's face and gently stroked: "I'm more used to controlling everything in the palm of my hand."

"Little sword... Sword..."

Qin Jian's lips twitched: "don't shout."

Bi bidong glanced at Mei's eyes: "I asked you what you can do. Now you don't have the power to resist me."

"Really?"

Qin Jian looked at her and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Huh?"

Bibidong frowned: "my power to block that gun is far more than ordinary title Douluo, and it is specifically aimed at the power of the soul. Can you untie it?"

Qin Jian shook his head: "of course I can't solve it with my current strength, but... What if my strength increases sharply?"

"Power surge?"

Bibidong looked at him up and down: "now you have reached the bottleneck of breaking through the soul saint, and the cultivation speed is really terrible... But even the melting ring can't raise your strength to the title duel, let alone surpass the ordinary title duel?"

The woman is still used to being high above her. If she is not convinced, what she thinks is to conquer and control.

"Qin Jian, I want to kill this woman!"

Na'er said in her mind, "she dares to block the silver dragon gun. This is provoking me. I'll kill her!"

Well, this one in the silver dragon gun is also a bully. Although she is not as overbearing on the surface as bibidong, she is overbearing in her heart.

These two... Are difficult to deal with

Qin Jian glanced at bidong.

Although this woman is the peak of the mainland, if na'er completely recovers in a few years, her strength will be very different. It's really a matter of moving her fingers to kill

"Na'er, we merge." Qin Jian said in his mind.

"Me or you?" asked Nall.

"Of course it's me. Didn't you say you can't easily expose it now?" Qin Jiandao.

"OK, but you're going to kill her for me!" said Nall.

Qin Jian was helpless: "kill her, what about my eighth exam?"

"Test what test, I protect you, no one wants to hurt you!" na'er said without hesitation.

Qin Jian: "

"But I want to stand beside you, not hide behind you." he whispered.

Na'er stopped talking

"Qin Jian, talking to your gun again?"

Bibidong's voice suddenly came: "I didn't believe Nana's words, but now I have to believe it. Your gun has self-consciousness..."

Qin Jian recovered from his mind. He slowly clenched the silver dragon gun with his right hand, and then looked at BI bidong: "if I hadn't suppressed it, it might have poked a hole for you now."

The Pope dropped his lips, and his disbelief was obvious.

"Buzz!"

At this time, the silver dragon gun suddenly burst out again.

"Whew, whew, whew..."

Bibidong was surprised, and her right hand stretched out. The purple gold light shot out of her hand again and wrapped the silver dragon gun, which suppressed it again.

"Fortunately, although the power this time is stronger, it is still the power of the soul, within the controllable range..."

Bi bidong sighed with relief, looked at Qin Jian and said with a smile, "your power is really strong. There is no problem dealing with ordinary title Douluo, but it has failed for me."

Hulina was dazzled and dizzy.

It's not that she doesn't want to interrupt. It's really that they can't move. It's a title duel level power competition. The little fox can't get in

"To you?"

Qin Jian also laughed: "it's been a year. Don't think I'll stay where I am..."

"Buzz!"

The silver dragon gun trembled again.

But this time, there was no silver light, but turned into a streamer and poured directly into Qin Jian's body from his right hand.

He first closed his eyes, gradually covered by silver flow, and then absorbed it into his body.

The next moment, open your eyes.

"Bang bang!"

Two huge Silver Dragon Wings suddenly stretched out from behind him, and the majestic breath burst out, setting off a raging wave in the whole papal palace.

Almost subconsciously, hulena stepped back more than a dozen steps until she leaned against the railing.

Although bidong was better, he also stepped back slightly.

"Click click..."

But what shocked her even more was that the blockade she had tried her best to impose was broken at this moment

Qin Jian's body hung in the air, and the Dragon Wings fanned slowly.

Holding a dragon gun, he looked down at bidong with a faint look.

"Under the Pope..."

He suddenly opened his mouth, and a smile came out of the corner of his mouth: "please take me a shot."

A sense of crisis enveloped bidong's heart, and her face became dignified a little.

"Hiss!"

If there is a hot sun rising on the silver dragon gun, the next moment, Qin Jian turns into a startling spear and shoots directly at the pope!

"Buzzing..."

The scepter in bibidong's hand stung to the ground, and the nine soul rings on his body lit up instantly, and the peak Qi field expanded instantly.

The rhythm of the soul ring, especially the scarlet 100000 year soul ring, was completely protected in front of her.

The scepter is raised horizontally to form a barrier in front of the body.

"Boom!"

The next moment, silver and purple light collided fiercely, setting off far more raging waves in the papal palace than before.

"Bang Bang..."

Countless utensils were blown away, and the transparent glass around them was blown to pieces one by one.

"Ah..."

Hulena was directly lifted out