"Bang..."

A bottomless pit was dug out on the entire top of Jujian Mountain...

In an instant, he went from a thousand meters high to falling into the soil. Qiandaoliu, who was still using his angel form just now and holding the angel holy sword, didn't even react. He felt his eyes go dark and his whole head hurt like it was split.

, all the divine power in the whole body was instantly dispersed.

And those slender legs wearing high heels still casually stepped on Qian Daoliu's head.

The owner of these long legs is naturally our domineering queen Bibi Dong.

It's a pity that Qian Daoliu didn't even have the strength to raise his head and look up. His face had already been stepped deeply into the dirt, just like he did to stupid Tang San back then.

"What... no... no..."

Qian Daoliu let out a weak cry, but he couldn't make any sound, and his whole body was shaking violently.

The originally high-ranking Angel Temple enshrined Qian Daoliu, but now he looked like a downtrodden old beggar.

"The speed at that moment was far beyond the speed of sound, and it was faster than the Wind God Slash I used back then."

Looking at Qian Daoliu being stepped on by Bibi Dong in the dirt, Luo Chen remembered that moment just now, when Bibi Dong's domineering long legs struck him in the air, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, even I didn't see it clearly. This is the master's current strength..."

The girl in black gauze also said calmly.

"Actually, the Sendaoliu just now was already very strong. I wouldn't be able to compete with him. Unfortunately, the gap between him and his master is still so huge. This is the gap between humans and gods... even demigods

The body is far from being able to compete with the true divine body."

"yes……"

Luo Chen nodded and said nothing more.

Qian Daoliu, whose head was severely stepped into the dirt, didn't realize what just happened until then.

Unexpectedly, his angelic form was actually broken by Bibi Dong's divine weapon Rakshasa Demon Scythe in an instant, and at the same time, he stepped on his forehead with his leg, instantly knocking him from a thousand meters away.

Kicked from high in the air to the ground.

The only divine power left in his body has now been swallowed up by Bibi Dong, leaving almost nothing left.

Under this situation, he couldn't even defeat the Black Veiled Girl, the Killing Messenger who was also at the peak of level 99, let alone face Bibi Dong who was far from using her full strength.

Qian Daoliu, who was lying face down in the dirt, couldn't help but laugh at himself. Originally, he thought he could fight Bibi Dong with the help of the Angel Sword and part of the angel's divine power, but he didn't expect the reality to be so cruel.

After struggling internally for a few seconds, Qian Daoliu finally made a humiliating sound.

"Forget it, Bibi Dong, now I've fallen into your hands, and I, Qian Daoliu, admit it... No wonder my son said you were the most powerful genius, and the most powerful saint in my Spirit Hall. Now,

...You have killed my son. I hope you can also let go of your hatred for my angel family, at least don't transfer that hatred to Xiaoxue, she is yours after all..."

"ah……"

Qian Daoliu was about to say, she is your biological daughter after all, but before he could finish, he let out a scream.

One of his arms was instantly cut off by a magic sickle flying out from Bibi Dong's back, and he was bleeding profusely.

That is part of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe divided into 6 demon scythes.

Qian Daoliu's severed arm exploded into blood mist, and blood flowed from the broken part of the arm.

Qian Daoliu, lying in the dirt, howled in pain, his old face gradually turning into a mask of pain, just like Tang Hao back then.

Yes, with the help of Luo Chen, Bibi Dong is now so powerful that no one can defeat her. Therefore, anyone who provokes her will be miserable...

Of course, this is also Qian Daoliu's fault. This old guy is not very sensible and actually mentioned what happened back then. That is Bibi Dong's pain point.

It wasn't until Qian Daoliu was completely speechless that Bibi Dong responded with a cold voice.

"Qian Daoliu... What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me? You have no qualifications to ask me to let go of your angel clan, and you have no qualifications to mention Xiaoxue. No matter how I treat her, this is between me and her. You now

It's just a dog that can die at any time, just like the ones you have in the worship hall are also dogs

Just like the old guy, if you are willing to be a dog, I can keep you to guard the gate of the Elder Hall. If you are not willing to be a dog, then go die now... Go to that world and your son Qianxun

Let him know that I can not only kill him, but I can also kill you, my father..."

Originally, Qian Daoliu was a bit awesome just now, and he still had the pride of being a great worshiper of Ultimate Douluo.

But at this time, one of his arms was instantly broken, and after hearing what Bibi Dong said at this time, his heart immediately collapsed, and he almost shed tears.

Especially thinking of his granddaughter Qian Renxue.

That's right, Qian Daoliu, who had a son at an old age, no longer has a son. He has experienced the pain of grief and grief, and now he doesn't want to be without a granddaughter.

The most important thing is that he has to let the angel family pass on.

Therefore, he must watch his granddaughter Qian Renxue become a god smoothly.

At that moment, the greatest wish in his heart was to make Qian Renxue become a god.

And if he dies now, without his guidance, Qian Renxue will not be able to become a god, and his lifelong wish will be ruined.

Thinking of this, Qian Daoliu finally made a choice. He gritted his teeth hard, endured the infinite humiliation and pain in his heart, and said in humiliation with his last voice.

"No... no... Bibi Dong, I, Qian Daoliu, am willing to be a dog. I am willing to be your dog. I am the same as them. We are just dogs raised by you. Please spare my life, Qian Daoliu, and let me

Stay at the Elder's Hall to open the door, or stay at Jujian Mountain to guard the door..."

Although Qian Daoliu's voice was not clear and was trembling, Bibi Dong still heard what he said clearly, including Luo Chen, Lan Nuo, and Xiao Wu.

Hearing this, Bibi Dong's pretty face finally showed a playful and satisfied smile, but along with the cold aura surrounding her, it looked a bit weird and scary.

"I really didn't expect that the majestic Grand Priest of the Angel Temple, one of the three legendary peerless Douluo on the mainland, and the Great Elder of my Spirit Hall, is now willing to be a dog. Are you really willing to be a watchdog?

? Then you have to kneel in front of me like them, bark a few times, show your loyalty, and behave like a guard dog. Only then... can I consider leaving you as a guard dog here.

…”

After hearing Bibi Dong's words, Qian Daoliu, who was lying on the ground, couldn't bear it anymore. His body was shaking violently, and his angelic costume almost shattered, but he still held it back.

For a strong person, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. No strong person is willing to be humiliated like this, even if it means death.

If Qian Daoliu had no worries and no bonds in his heart, he would definitely have killed himself now and would not be willing to be a watchdog.

But now, he still has in his heart the mission inherited by the angel family and Qian Renxue's long-cherished wish to become a god.

If this cannot be accomplished, he will not be able to rest in peace even if he dies.

Even more speechless when facing the Angel God...

So after thinking about it, Qian Daoliu still responded with a trembling voice in humiliation.

"I am willing to be a watchdog. I, Qiandaoliu, like to be a dog very much. I beg the Queen of the Pope to leave me, Qiandaoliu, as a watchdog here to guard the door. I am willing to express all my loyalty."

"Very good...then kneel down in front of me and scream a few times."

As Bibi Dong said this, he moved away the long leg that was stepping on Qian Daoliu's head, looked at him indifferently, and said.

"You must scream more and learn more like it. If you don't learn how to do it... you will still die."

At this time, Qian Daoliu had already begun to curse in his heart. He never thought that he would have such an experience in his life.

But there was no way, Qian Daoliu didn't want to die now, so he could only endure the pain and get up, and then slowly kneel down in front of Bibi Dong.

At this time, Qian Daoliu didn't dare to look at Bibi Dong's beautiful and enchanting face, nor did he dare to look at Bibi Dong's slender legs, because those legs almost kicked him to death.

He could only kneel in humiliation, then slowly bent down and kowtowed.

In fact, Qian Daoliu felt extremely unwilling because he was much older than Bibi Dong. He vaguely remembered that Bibi Dong was still a teenage girl when he was brought to Wuhun Hall by his son Qian Xunji.

.

At that time, Bibi Dong was the saint of Wuhun Palace, pure and beautiful, and his son Qianxunji was the Pope of Wuhun Palace.

And he, Qian Daoliu, is the supreme emperor of Wuhun Palace.

But he didn't expect that at the age of 120, he would be treated as a guard dog by the former saint of Wuhun Temple who was still a girl, and he would have to kneel and kowtow to her and imitate the barking of a dog.

Qian Daoliu really didn't expect that he would experience such humiliation...

"It's true that the winds and rivers are turning, and fate has its way with people. I have no choice but to respect my strength. For the sake of Qian Renxue, I can only find a way to save this old life for the time being."

Qian Daoliu thought to himself, and then he finally endured the pain in his arm and kowtowed heavily on the ground.

"Bang...bang...bang..."

After Qian Daoliu kowtowed three times in front of Bibi Dong, he raised his old face, endured the humiliation and pain in his heart, and shouted the voice he least wanted to shout.

"Woof woof woof woof woof..."
Chapter completed!