Douluo: I'm a real villain

Chapter 47 Dead End?Crisis?grandpa laughed

Yu Xiaogang was hysterical beside him, like an angry clown.

His demon and clown appearance was radiated infinitely.

He was like a mad dog, biting all the time.

Bibi Dong frowned.

She thought about how she had a crush on such a man before.

She felt sick.

Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey, stupid?
Yu Xiaogang.

Didn't expect him to be like this.

The animal nature was finally exposed.

No one in the audience looked at Yu Xiaogang.

His voice spread all over the place.

Lin Feng was furious in his heart, and his voice instantly became cold.

"Dong'er, he must die."

Bibi Dong looked at Lin Feng and did not speak.

But her eyes said it all.

She leaned on Lin Feng's arm and did not feel any sense of crisis.

No matter what the situation, as long as he is by his side is enough.

Bibi Dong felt an unprecedented satisfaction and sweetness in her heart.

"I listen to you."

Gently four words.

Her determination has been shown.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't look at Yu Xiaogang, she thought her eyes were dirty.

"Hmph, your majesty the Pope, the old cow eats the young grass, do you really think you are still a girl?"

There was a mocking voice in the air.

The twenty Evil Soul Masters, headed by the [-] Titled Douluo, looked down.

In his eyes, these people are now dead.

Thinking that Haotian Douluo and His Majesty the Pope would all fall into his hands.

He felt endless excitement.

As for Lin Feng, he didn't even look at it.

A 12-year-old boy.

Little Soul King, what kind of storm can he make?
Something that he can kill easily, ants.

"Hahaha, Spirit Hall, Clear Sky Douluo, all have to die today, as well as Yu Xiaogang, a famous theoretical spirit master in the mainland."

The people headed by the evil soul master looked at Yu Xiaogang.

A flash of light flashed in his eyes.

There was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, he was a little jealous of Yu Xiaogang's talent, this person must die.

The twenty Titled Douluos of the Evil Soul Master slowly landed on the ground.

Soul rings appeared one after another.

Without exception, they are all red.

Lin Feng understood it.

The evil soul master's spirit ring, a trick to deceive himself, comes one by one.

Shadow Stream is a white ring, pure rubbish.

Bibi Dong looked around, she barely stood up straight, her scepter lightly touched the ground.

A murderous intent instantly swept the surroundings.

The spirit ring appeared, and red light shone out.

This is the real 10 year soul ring.

As for Tang Hao, who had completely knelt on the ground, the side effects of the ring explosion had already been fully revealed.

weak.

At the extreme weakness, he has no fighting strength.

"Hahaha, didn't you expect me, Tang Hao, to die here today?"

Tang Hao laughed wildly.

Reluctantly stood up, but was surprisingly humble and trembling.

Fight with Bibi Dong and show his peak combat power.

But it was only a serious injury.

Moreover, he felt that when Bibi Dong fought against him, he didn't want to take his life at all.

The current Bibi Dong is no longer the Bibi Dong it used to be.

Under the infection of love, she has returned to kindness and gentleness.

But as long as anyone touches Lin Feng, she can go all out.

"Hmph, dirty thing, evil soul master."

Bibi Dong chuckled and took a step forward, vaguely protecting Lin Feng behind her.

"What do you want to do? Looking for death? Go back."

Lin Feng's expression changed on the spot, he directly hugged her waist and dragged her back.

When Bibi Dong moved, her face turned even paler.

A mouthful of blood spit out.

The power of the Great Sumerian Hammer, she took it hard, and it was already exhausted.

She just wanted to win a chance for Lin Feng to let him go.

Now it seems impossible.

Her seriously wounded body has been exposed.

The Evil Soul Master will never let anyone go.

Her eyes looked at Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

Disappointment was hidden in his eyes.

These two are too weak to run at all.

Dead end.

Complete dead end.

The whole audience fell into a dead silence.

Only Yu Xiaogang, he roared like crazy.

The sound remains.

He scolded Bibi Dong and Lin Feng angrily.

The ugly face was completely revealed.

Lin Feng ignored him, but his eyes were cold and cold.

Bibi Dong is his little wife.

How could he be so insulted?

Still not a man?

Bibi Dong found the person she loves, is it against the law?

Thousand-faced fox approached Lin Feng again without being visible.

Checkmate.

But all she could rely on was Lin Feng.

Others do not know.

She knew that there was no upper limit to Lin Feng's combat power.

"The most beautiful woman in the mainland, His Majesty the Pope, her face is still the same."

The person headed by the Evil Soul Master also fell to the ground. He looked at Bibi Dong and shamelessly licked the corner of his mouth.

Anyway, these people will die, so it seems that Bibi Dong can be captured alive.

His eyes looked from top to bottom.

But suddenly, his eyes were caught by a figure.

There was already murderous intent in Lin Feng's eyes.

Look at him, look at his woman.

No.

Just so domineering.

Lin Feng had invisibly regarded Bibi Dong as more important than anything else.

Bibi Dong stood behind Lin Feng, a flash of happiness flashed in her eyes.

It was a feeling she had never experienced before.

Protected sweetness.

She now thinks, if she could be 20 years younger, how great would it be?

He would have appeared earlier in his life, and the tragedy would not have happened.

She can show her best side in front of him, so that she has no regrets in her life.

Lin Feng's back is not very broad.

But it made her feel inexplicably at ease.

She stood honestly behind her, as well-behaved as a little woman.

Even if it's a dead end.

She and Lin Feng died together.

She has no regrets either.

"Your Majesty the Pope."

Chrysanthemum Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and the four Soul Douluo spoke out at the same time.

With the will to fight to the death on his face.

The evil soul master must kill.

Never die.

This is the obligation of the Spirit Hall, and it is also the public enemy of the entire continent.

Tang Hao looked at the other party, his eyes filled with slaughter.

Even if he is now weakened to the extreme.

But still fighting endlessly.

"Bibi Dong, you are shameless, you bitch."

"what--"

Yu Xiaogang kept cursing, and the surrounding atmosphere became more and more strange.

He was just out of tune with his surroundings and had long been excluded from it.

The people in the Spirit Hall looked at him with cold eyes.

Tang Hao looked at him as Xiao killed.

He saw the wrong person.

Yu Xiaogang is a beast and a scum.

Such a person is not worthy of teaching him.

Moreover, from a personal point of view, love has no boundaries.

Age is not an issue.

Titled Douluo has a life span of three or four hundred years.

40 years old, is a girl.

Why can't Bibi Dong be worthy of Lin Feng?
In his view, it is very suitable.

It's just that hate has nothing to do with love.

Wuhundian killed Ah Yin.

The relationship between him and Wuhun Temple is doomed to never end.

But now the enemy is the evil soul master.

Tang Hao regretted a little, he shouldn't have fought Bibi Dong with all his strength just now.

It’s over.

There is almost no chance of survival now.

He looked at Bibi Dong.

Shaking her head secretly, she didn't have the fighting power to survive in a desperate situation.

Not to mention Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

The four Soul Douluo are simply garbage.

Thousand-faced fox and Lin Feng, he didn't even look at them.

What use can the Soul King do?

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