Douluo's dark fallen angel

Boom!

Dugu Bo's body hit the ground like a meteorite.

Han Li twisted his fist, snorted coldly, and two streams of white air spewed out from his nostrils.

"Hey, Ali, your punch can probably kill him half to death."

Han Dang, who was holding a skeleton, flew over slowly, and said with a smile on his face.

Han Li didn't speak, his eyes turned to the ground, looking at Dugu Bo who was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Looking at the innocent figure in the sky, Yueguan couldn't help sighing: "The power of this punch probably surpasses Tang Hao's Great Sumeru Hammer."

The ghost on the side nodded and agreed: "Even if it's not as good, it's not much worse."

Yueguan couldn't help laughing and said, "I guess that old poison can't take it anymore."

"Let's go and have a look."

The static field of the two poles disappeared, and the ghost and Yueguan flew to Dugu Bo.

At the same time, Han Dang and Han Li also fell from the sky.

"Cough cough cough..."

Dugu Bo resisted the severe pain and just got up when he couldn't stop coughing up blood from his mouth.

He clutched his chest, with pain on his face.

Among the many titled Douluo, Dugu Bo is the one who is the least good at fighting alone. What he is most proud of is his poison attack, but although the poison attack is strong, as long as he is a title Douluo, he can resist him Poisonous, that's why he is called the weakest Title Douluo,

And Hanli's Wuhun double fists can be regarded as the top attacking Wuhun. Hanli didn't hold back the attack just now, which is equivalent to Dugu Bo suffering Hanli's strongest blow without any resistance. Now that he can still get up, he is enduring great pain.

Han Dang, Hanli, Yueguan, and ghosts fell from four directions at the same time.

Dugu Bo's eyes were full of resentment: "Think of me, Dugu Bo Yingming I, as being in the hands of your Spirit Hall today."

He looked at the crowd, gritted his teeth and said: "You want the old man's fairy grass, okay, then come and get it!"

After the words fell, Dugu Bo burst out with all his soul power, endured the severe pain on his body, and roared: "The poison of the Jade Scaled Snake Emperor!"

The soul ring lights up, and in the next second, endless green gushes out from Dugu Bo's body, and the endless green poisonous gas rushes towards two distant places, one blue and one red, like a tide.

Obviously, he wanted to destroy those fairy grasses.

Dugu Bo sneered and looked at everyone madly: "Even if the old man dies, it won't make your Spirit Hall feel better!"

Seeing that the poisonous gas was about to float towards those fairy grasses, none of the four present stopped Dugu Bo.

Except for Han Li, the other three looked at Dugu Bo playfully.

Dugu Bo noticed their reactions, and suddenly an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that his poisonous gas was suddenly wrapped in a blood-red barrier,

The barrier was formed suddenly, and it sealed Dugu Bo's poisonous gas in an airtight manner.

Holding the magic flame skull in his hand, Han Dang looked at Dugu Bo playfully: "Do you think we can't guess that you will fight back when you die? What were you doing before you pretended to be me?"

The martial spirit disappeared, and Dugu Bo sat on the ground again, feeling a sense of hopelessness and powerlessness in his heart.

From the beginning to the present, every step he took was under the enemy's precise calculation. At this moment, he was powerless to continue to resist.

.........

In the Wuhun Hall, Bibi Dong, who is the pope, unexpectedly came to Qianhunfeng's bedroom on a rare occasion.

Bibidong also took a piece of dogtail grass from nowhere, and sat on the chair Qianhunfeng usually sat on, teasing Xiao Wu in front of her.

The soft bristlegrass kept brushing across Xiao Wu's face, Xiao Wu lowered her head, and she could see that her body was trembling slightly at this moment.

From the woman in front of her, she felt a terrifying pressure that was enough to suffocate her.

She stood there without daring to act rashly, letting Bibi Dong play with her.

"I didn't expect this little rabbit to be so obedient. It's very good to be trained by you."

Qian Hunfeng frowned and looked over: "Mom, I hope you don't forget our agreement."

"I know, I know, when they bring back all the grass jelly you mentioned, I will give you what I promised you before."

Bibi Dong reached out and touched Xiao Wu's face, and sighed: "I don't know how you are so lucky. If I had discovered it first..."

"All right."

Qian Hunfeng interrupted Bibi Dong's words with a displeased expression.

"Don't say it, don't say it."

Bibi Dong smiled slightly: "Whoever finds out first is the same, after all, you are my son."

Qianhunfeng sighed helplessly: "Don't frighten her."

Looking at Xiao Wu whose body was trembling slightly, Bibi Dong smiled and said, "10-year-old soul beasts are not as fragile as you imagine."

At this time, Xiao Wu suddenly bit her lip, and boldly raised her head.

"kindness?"

"You, are you the master's mother?"

Bibi Dong was a little surprised, the little rabbit was almost unable to hold on under the pressure of her Limit Douluo, unexpectedly he dared to talk to her now.

Then she glanced at Qianhunfeng again, she heard Xiaowu's words clearly just now, she was very curious about what method her son used to make a 10-year-old spirit beast willingly call its master.

She turned her head, with a smile on her face: "I am your master's mother, what's the matter?"

No one noticed that when Xiao Wu spoke just now, the corners of Qianhunfeng's mouth rose, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Xiao Wu looked at Bibi Dong timidly, suppressed the fear in her heart, and tried to make her voice firmer: "Thank you, thank you!"

The surprise on Bibi Dong's face was obvious: "Thank me?"

Xiao Wu swallowed hard, nodded lightly: "Thank you, thank you for helping me avenge me."

"Her mother was killed by Qian Xunji."

Qianhunfeng came over to explain to Xiaowu.

"Ah!"

Bibi Dong's expression instantly became icy cold, and the temperature in the air also dropped by a few points.

One here is Qian Xunji's nominal apprentice and wife, the other is Qian Xunji's son,

But when the two talked about Qianxun Ji, it was as if they were talking about an unrelated person.

Especially Bibi Dong, when Qian Hunfeng said Qian Xunji's name, the murderous look in her eyes at that moment almost made her breathless.

Bibi Dong stood up expressionlessly: "I'm leaving first, and you come to me when they get back the things."

Qian Hunfeng rubbed Xiao Wu's head, raised his head and looked at Bibi Dong: "Then I hope you can help me prepare what I want."

Bibi Dong stopped and looked back at him: "Then it depends on whether those fairy grasses you mentioned are worth it."

Qian Hunfeng said helplessly: "You don't need it anyway, and it's superfluous to put it in your place."

"Ah."

Bibi Dong sneered: "That's what I prepared for my future daughter-in-law."

Qian Hunfeng looked down at Xiao Wu, and wanted to ask Bibi Dong why she didn't know that Xiao Wu was not one of your daughter-in-laws.

He raised his head and said helplessly, "Mom, you promised me this in advance."

"Okay, I know."

Bibi Dong replied to him impatiently, then pushed open the door and walked out.

After Bibi Dong left, Qian Hunfeng rubbed Xiao Wu's head and asked, "Are you scared?"

Xiao Wu pursed her lips and nodded.

Qian Hunfeng said with a smile in his eyes: "When you get scared, stay by my side obediently. If you run around and meet my mother, be careful that you will be made into a braised rabbit."