Douluo: I'm a real villain

Chapter 22 The Spirit Bone Shows Its Power

Lin Feng's face was calm.

Thousand-faced fox stood behind, a little uneasy.

Such a strong person, she has never met alone.

But Lin Feng didn't panic at all.

She was startled.

This kid has changed a lot in the past six years.

Just like a butterfly's transformation.

"How to do?"

"What else can I do? Do it."

Lin Feng spit out a word, and his martial spirit quietly emerged.

The surroundings were swept by blood again.

When he opened his eyes, a killing light appeared.

After being nurtured in the 21st century, he has a unique understanding of the operation of soul power.

"Hmph, don't cry without seeing the coffin."

In an instant, the man also moved.

He threw a punch, straight to Lin Feng's facade.

"First Soul Skill: Snake Fist."

"Who are you ignoring?"

Lin Feng smiled disdainfully, his figure flashed, his movements were treacherous, and he instantly stepped back ten steps.

Thousand Fox Shadows.

Amazing speed.

If it is about escape, it is the first movement method in the world.

"Thousand-faced fox."

"coming."

whoosh-

A soul power ball flew out quickly and drilled into Lin Feng's body.

In an instant, a momentum suddenly shook.

At this moment, in the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong suddenly opened her beautiful eyes.

She looked not far away, her eyes flashing with sharpness.

stinky boy.

Don't do good things behind her back.

On the other side, Lin Feng's spirit power instantly increased, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Four more spirit rings appeared under his feet.

Eight rings.

One more than men.

"Martial soul fusion skills? How is that possible?"

The man was shocked, and he felt a pressure from Ling Li.

Why doesn't this kind of spirit fusion skill need the huge spirit power of other spirit masters?

He took two steps back in shock.

Soul power surged, and unprecedented solemnity appeared in his eyes.

"Seventh Soul Skill: Martial Soul Avatar."

"It's too late, the fourth soul skill: Longwei."

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth twitched, and a huge spiritual force penetrated.

The soul bone between his eyebrows shone.

Super Condensed Wisdom Skull.

The mental power instantly increased tenfold, and the spirit bone was super-strengthened.

Lin Feng felt that his spiritual power was unprecedentedly vast, like a sea of ​​clouds.

"Spirit bone? 10 years?"

The man opened his mouth.

He was completely desperate.

Eight rings.

Lin Feng's soul power had already surpassed him.

Plus soul bone crushing.

There is nothing to look down on.

In an instant, the spiritual beam penetrated between his eyebrows, completely shattering his soul sea.

The man was sluggish, his eyes were empty, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Disintegrate the enemy from within the spirit.

death.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes, his martial spirit returned to his body, and he easily won.

Thousand-faced fox looked a little weird from the side.

The mere fourth soul skill, killing the soul saint.

In general, it can't happen at all.

It's a no-brainer.

He didn't even use his martial soul avatar.

Thousand-faced fox's eyes flickered, and she felt that the figure in front of her seemed to be much taller.

"What are you doing, empty it."

"what!"

Thousand-faced fox agreed, stroked his fingers on the bracelet, and released the space of the soul tool.

Lin Feng also touched the ring and began to search for countless rare treasures.

Three immortals.

he came.

Lin Feng laughed completely.

There are also many herbs, accept them.

The only thing left is vulgarity.

Those ordinary gold and silver treasures, he didn't look down on them at all.

And he has Bibi Dong, how could he be poor?

"Wow! So beautiful."

Thousand Faced Fox walked to a booth and looked at the things above.

Her eyes flickered, her mouth opened slightly, and her expression was overflowing.

Lin Feng walked over, and when he saw it, his eyes suddenly lit up.

This thing, in his consciousness, is more valuable than fairy grass.

Zixia Jade Clothes.

Very expensive veil satin with exquisite workmanship.

Rumor has it that it was made by the top costumer on the mainland.

Lin Feng looked at it carefully, the length of this jade garment could barely cover his buttocks at most.

Pretty.

Lin Feng was overjoyed, waved his palm, and accepted it.

"Hey, I want it."

"Find it yourself."

"This is what I found!"

"I do not care."

Lin Feng raised his head and directly acted as a rogue.

Half an hour later, the two returned the same way, and this time they walked out of the front door in an open and honest way.

The soul saints inside are all dead.

There are no other guards at all.

When we returned to the Pope's Palace, the sky was already bright.

Lin Feng didn't go back to his room either, sitting on an angel icon to practice.

In the early morning, the spiritual energy is extremely strong, and the practice effect is multiplied with half the effort.

"Boy, come down, can you sit on that?"

"what?"

Lin Feng opened his eyes and looked down.

Chrysanthemum Douluo looked at him strangely, his face pale.

He kept a safe distance and did not dare to go forward at all.

The icon of angels is the symbol of the Pope's Temple.

Sitting on an icon of an angel is like shitting on the head of the Pope.

Lin Feng folded his arms and lay directly on it.

"What can you do to me? I'm almost healed?"

"you……"

"you……"

Chrysanthemum Douluo gritted his teeth angrily, his eyes filled with ice coldness.

Just then, Bibi Dong came out.

Her beautiful eyes were a little flustered.

But when he saw Lin Feng, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't come back overnight, he thought something was wrong!

I didn't expect to dare to ride on her head.

The corner of Bibi Dong's mouth twitched, ignoring the angel icon and not paying much attention.

"Your Majesty, this kid is rude."

"Who is it?"

"he."

Chrysanthemum Douluo's words changed, and his fingers pointed at Lin Feng.

With resentment in his eyes, he sneered in his heart.

Dare to play wild on the angel icon, this kid is afraid that he will not survive.

Bibi Dong glanced at the angel icon with helplessness in her eyes.

He glared at Lin Feng fiercely, looking a little embarrassed.

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows, not caring at all.

"Yueguan, are you finished with your own affairs?"

"Your Majesty the Pope."

"Some people are not measured by value."

Bibi Dong glanced at Ju Douluo, her edge revealed.

Lin Feng stood up, waved his hand, and jumped down.

The place where he appeared was right behind Chrysanthemum Douluo.

"I think you're fine! So, let me help you."

After speaking, Lin Feng threw a punch, followed by a kick.

Flying kicks, sideways, uppercuts.

In front of Bibi Dong, he beat his subordinates violently.

Don't be too cool.

As a result, a pair of guards carried Chrysanthemum Douluo down.

In the case of not releasing his martial arts, he could only find abuse in the face of Lin Feng.

However, in the face of Lin Feng, he had no chance to release his martial spirit at all.

"You, pay attention."

"Dong'er, come with me, I have something for you."

Lin Feng took Bibi Dong's little hand and ran towards the Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong also ran down, showing the attitude of a little woman.

The scepter was held in her hand, which seemed a bit redundant.

Lin Feng's room.

The two walked in, and Catwoman was cleaning.

Seeing her, Lin Feng felt relieved.

own people.

He pulled Bibi Dong to sit on the chair and waved it casually.

Zixia Yuyi appeared on the desktop.

Bright and beautiful.

Bibi Dong was attracted in an instant, her eyes shining infinitely.

But the next moment, she blushed.

Isn't this dress a little too short?

She clenched her little hand slightly, a little nervous.

"This is pajamas. You don't have to wear pope clothes when you sleep in it at night."

"Here……"

For the first time, Bibi Dong felt at a loss for words.

How is this possible?

Wearing this dress is not equivalent to wearing nothing at all!
"Send it to you, don't refuse."

Lin Feng patted her little head and showed a smile.

"I'll hunt down the fifth spirit ring in a while, and then I'm going to join the academy."

"You're leaving? Aren't you going to Spirit Hall Academy?"

A trace of reluctance appeared in Bibi Dong's eyes.

Her hand holding the scepter tightened a bit, and she stood up abruptly, with the Pope's coercion in her eyes.

"Didn't you say you came to Wuhundian to pick up girls? Why did you leave?"

"I have to go, my girl has arrived."

"Get it?"

Bibi Dong is stupid.

Like a thunderbolt from the blue, her head exploded.

How did you get it?

Haven't agreed yet?
Is it not yourself?

Bibi Dong felt sad like never before, and had the urge to cry.

Isn't he the one he likes?
Bibi Dong felt ruthless, she wanted to kill all the people Lin Feng cared about.

But she couldn't bear it.

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(End of this chapter)