Douluo: My martial spirit can cultivate

Chapter 138 I Can Spare Bibi Dong's Life

"Ding Ding."

Bibi Dong continuously slashed at the golden ball in front of her with the Rakshasa sickle, but failed to cause any damage to the golden ball.

The speed of swinging the Rakshasa sickle also slowed down, and in the end she stopped and stopped slashing, knowing that it would be futile to slash like this, Bibi Dong didn't intend to waste her energy on chopping this golden lump anymore.

Just as Bibi Dong stopped what he was doing, Yan Ming's voice came from inside the golden ball, "Why don't you cut it, keep cutting it, don't you cut it, when I recover my energy, you will be beaten by me. "

Bibi Dong squinted her eyes, staring at the golden ball, without answering Yan Ming's words, raised her leg and kicked towards the golden ball, kicking the golden ball a thousand meters away with a powerful blow.

Bibi Dong stepped forward again at an extremely fast speed, and instantly appeared in front of the golden ball, raised her leg and kicked high into the sky.

After that, Bibi Dong kicked the golden ball back and forth like a football, and Yan Ming inside was miserable, it was no different from kicking himself indirectly.

Fortunately, the damage from being kicked was not high for Yan Ming, at least it was stronger than being slashed by the Rakshasa Scythe.

Yan Ming in the golden ball was rolling back and forth, being kicked as a ball really made Yan Ming very upset, when the energy was almost absorbed, he was about to beat up this stinky bitch when he went out.

The golden ball transformed from the Ruyi golden hoop is constantly absorbing any kind of energy between the heaven and the earth.

The structure of the universe can be roughly divided into three categories, ordinary matter, dark matter, and dark energy.

Ordinary matter accounts for 20.00%, dark matter accounts for 70.00%[-], and dark energy accounts for [-]%[-].

Of course, these data may not be accurate, after all, human beings' exploration of the universe is too low, and Yan Ming only learned so much in the original world.

However, light, the dark energy, has a high proportion, so the free energy between the heaven and the earth is enough for Yan Ming to restore his own energy.

Bibi Dong kept kicking the golden ball, trying to force Yan Ming out in this way.

"Yan Ming, I don't believe you can endure it forever."

The strength under Bibi Dong's feet increased a bit, kicking from the sky to the ground, kicking from the ground to the sky, repeating back and forth.

Qian Renxue, who was sitting on a hill recuperating in the distance, watched Bibi Dong kick the golden ball back and forth, and wiped the blood from her mouth.

When the golden man showed his true face, Qian Renxue was also incredulous, she didn't expect this guy to hide so deeply, he really made me play around.

As a substitute player in the Tianba team, you also showed off your skills in the soul master competition. You really played the game of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

You even made suggestions for me to help me ascend to the throne of Heaven Dou. What is the purpose of all your calculations?
Yan Ming, who had recovered half of his energy here, turned the golden ball into a Ruyi golden hoop, and aimed at the leg that Bibi Dong was about to kick with a stick.

"boom."

The powerful air wave brought by the Ruyi golden hoop lifted the ground behind Bibi Dong, and Bibi Dong's leg was broken by the Ruyi golden hoop.

Just as the red soul ring around Bibi Dong flashed, Yan Ming appeared in front of Bibi Dong in an instant.

He stretched out his left hand to tightly grasp the Rakshasa sickle, and his right hand pinched Bibi Dong's snow-white neck.

Before Bibi Dong could react, she squeezed Bibi Dong and smashed it to the ground forcefully.

"Boom."

The ground was hit hard once, and it was smashed down to a depth of tens of meters within a kilometer. It is conceivable how powerful Yan Ming's bare-handed strength is.

Yan Ming snatched the Rakshasa sickle, held it in his hand and waved it a few times, teasingly said: "Is this an artifact weighing tens of thousands of catties? It's really light."

In the pit, the red soul ring flashed all over Bibi Dong's body, and the injuries on her body recovered again, and she stood up to grab back the artifact.

Yan Ming kicked him back into the pit again.

"Bitch, you've kicked enough, now I'll kick you."

Hearing this, Bibi Dong used soul skills to recover from her injuries, got up angrily and attacked Yan Ming.

It was the first time Bibi Dong had lived so long to hear someone scolding herself for being a stinky bitch, and it was really hard to explain the hatred in her heart if she didn't kill Yan Ming, a bitch.

Yan Ming was also angry. When he was inside the golden ball, being kicked back and forth by Bibi Dong already made Yan Ming furious.

If it wasn't for Yan Ming's inexplicable ability to purify his emotions, Yan Ming wouldn't have snatched the Rakshasa Scythe so rationally.

Yan Ming looked at Bibi Dong who was attacking again, swung the Rakshasa sickle and slashed towards Bibi Dong.

"Shh."

The [-]-meter-long crescent curved blade directly cut Bibi Dong in two, and a mountain in the distance was cut into a flat head.

There is still a difference between Yan Ming's slash and Bibi Dong's slash. Yan Ming's slash is purely powerful, and the slash he swung is a sharp air blade.

Bibi Dong's slash was also produced by great power, but the qi blade would contain evil energy, and the person who was struck would either be cut in two, or be infected by the evil energy and lose his mind.

The Rakshasa Sickle is still the most powerful in Bibi Dong's hands.

For Bibi Dong who was cut in two, the red soul ring flashed, and the split body grew back together without leaving any scars.

Yan Ming would not give Bibi Dong a chance to fight back, he would kill as soon as he could, without leaving any future troubles.

Wielding the Rakshasa sickle, the huge sickle pierced through Bibi Dong's chest, Yan Ming pulled out the Rakshasa sickle again, and was about to slash at Bibi Dong's head with the final blow.

A golden and beautiful figure hugged Yan Ming's waist and led Yan Ming to a distance of more than 50 meters. This person was Qian Renxue who came to save his mother.

Yan Ming doesn't know how to take pity on a woman and cherish a jade, even a pretty girl Yan Ming can beat her up.

Yan Ming grabbed the wings and slammed them to the ground.

"boom."

This time, Qian Renxue almost knocked her unconscious.

When Bibidong saw this scene, Qian Renxue came to save herself desperately, and the softness in her heart was touched.

The eight spider spears behind him resurfaced again, stepping forward in front of Yan Ming and stabbing them all at once.

Bibi Dong's loss of the Rakshasa Scythe is equivalent to losing the ability to threaten Yan Ming, and now Yan Ming doesn't take Bibi Dong seriously.

The spider spear pierced into Yan Ming's body, and Yan Ming stretched out his hand to pinch Bibi Dong's neck, and said with a slight smile; "Your Majesty, if I guess right, your soul power should already be at the bottom."

"If you are receiving fatal injuries, I am afraid that the immortal body soul skills will not be able to be used, and you will really die by then."

Qian Renxue, who was still a little conscious, pulled Yan Ming's ankle and said something.

"Yan Ming, I beg you, let her go, I am willing to die for her."

Although the voice was low, Yan Ming and Bibi Dong could still hear it. Bibi Dong, who was a strong woman, not only had wet tears running down her cheeks, whether it was tears of repentance or tears of emotion.

Yan Ming looked at Bibi Dong, showed a kind smile, and said, "I can spare Bibi Dong's life."

Lying on the ground, Qian Renxue smiled when she heard Yan Ming's words, it was a smile from the heart, at least her mother could survive.

(End of this chapter)