Douluo: Tang San grew up a demon and fell into the evil trap Qian Renxue

"Boom!"

Zang stood up gently, then walked in front of Bibi Dong, and made a crisp sound when his soles stepped on the wet ground.

He lowered his head and looked at Bibi Dong, who had lost her resistance at his feet, with a sneer on his lips.

During this process, Zang's body shape and face were constantly distorted, like a piece of plasticine that was constantly squirming.

His body sometimes swelled and sometimes shrank, and his face became sometimes ferocious and sometimes handsome.

By the time Bibi Dong came to him, Zang had completely returned to his original appearance.

Zang stepped gracefully on the wet ground, making "plop" and "plop" sounds with every step, as if he was walking on thin ice. These were all Bibi Dong's masterpieces.

His eyes were always locked on Bibi Dong, staring at the once majestic pope in the Spirit Hall.

At this moment, she was paralyzed on the ground, naked, like a frog that had been struggling to its death.

Zang walked gently in front of Bibi Dong. He showed no pity or joy at all, only an indescribable complex emotion lingering in his eyes.

He gently placed his toes under Bibi Dong's neck, as if he was testing something, and as if he was looking for a kind of strength.

Then, Zang slowly raised his foot and raised Bibi Dong's head.

Bibi Dong's body trembled slightly, as if resisting this invisible humiliation.

However, she was exhausted at this time, relying solely on her own strong foundation to support her, so how could she resist Zang's behavior.

"You...you...who are you?"

Bibi Dong asked extremely weakly with blurred eyes, her voice seemed particularly weak.

There was a deep fear and uneasiness in her eyes, as if she had a premonition of what would happen next.

"Humph, it doesn't matter who I am. However, I want to thank you, Dong'er. I am very satisfied with your power."

Zang said coldly, his voice full of ridicule and contempt.

He looked at Bibi Dong with eyes full of disdain and cruelty, as if he were looking at her like an ant.

Then, Zang slowly leaned down, stretched out his hand, pinched Bibi Dong's chin, and forced her to raise her head to look at him.

"Do you think you are strong? Do you think you can control everything?

I tell you, you are just a poor guy being played by fate!

You were played by Qian Xunji first, and now you are played by me. You will be my slave for the rest of your life. "

Zang's voice was cold and cruel, as if he was suppressing all his emotions deep in his heart.

The eyes he looked at Bibi Dong were full of teasing and cruelty, as if he was admiring her pain and helplessness.

Bibi Dong struggled feebly, but her body was completely controlled.

She felt her chin being pinched painfully, but she couldn't resist.

Bibi Dong looked into Zang's eyes and couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

She felt that her destiny was controlled by this mysterious man, and there was nothing she could do about it.

"Who are you? What happened to Xiaogang?"

Bibi Dong asked again, her voice full of fear and helplessness.

She didn't understand who this mysterious man was and why he treated her like this.

She felt that her heart was being torn apart, and she was in pain.

Zang slowly let go of his hand, stood up, looked down at this woman who was once strong but had become so weak now, with a sneer on her lips.

"Master? That loser is already dead."

Zang said coldly, his voice full of disdain and ridicule.

There was a deep contempt and contempt in his eyes, as if he were looking at a dead person.

When Bibi Dong heard this, a trace of unwillingness and despair flashed in her eyes.

She retorted weakly:

"No! You lie! This is impossible!"

Her voice seemed particularly weak, as if she was fighting against fate, yet she seemed so small and fragile.

However, as soon as she said this, Bibi Dong fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

Her body was trembling slightly, as if she was suffering some unspeakable pain.

However, at this moment, a drastic change was taking place in Bibi Dong's body.

Originally, a woman would die immediately after losing her [True Yang].

However, in the process of grabbing the [True Yang], Zang poured the power of the demon seed into Bibi Dong's body.

After the disappearance of the [True Yang], the power of these demon species actually concentrated together, taking the place of the [True Yang] and maintaining Bibi Dong's life.

Now, the power of these demonic seeds is being quietly integrated into Bibi Dong's body, transforming her silently.

Her body seemed to have become a magical container, constantly absorbing and transforming these powers.

During this process, Bibi Dong's body gradually changed, as if she had gradually transformed from an ordinary woman into a being full of mysterious power.

Bibi Dong's body gradually became powerful and mysterious under the influence of the power of the demon seed.

Her skin became smoother and more delicate, as if glowing with a faint sheen, and her aura gradually became stronger and deeper, as if it contained endless power.

Zang stared at Bibi Dong, who was lying in a sticky mess, with endless evil in his eyes.

He murmured to himself:

"Go to sleep slowly. When you wake up, you can..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zang used his divine power to leave the secret room, leaving Bibi Dong unconscious without any clothes.

…………

In the divine power space, Zangpan sat on the ground, closed his eyes, and carefully sensed the soul power lurking in his body.

This time, he swallowed Bibi Dong's soul power from level ninety-nine to level ninety-seven.

Ten years of hard work turned into nothing!

Poor Bibi Dongbi's whole body was almost destroyed and festered, like a ball of kneaded river clam meat.

What's more, the [True Yang] Qi that Zang grabbed contains infinite vitality. It can be used to nourish his indestructible golden body, which has endless wonderful uses.

"Let's go meet Xue'er later. After all, we just finished making trouble with Bibi Dong. Wouldn't it be more interesting to make trouble with her later?"

Zang held his chin with his right hand and thought in his mind.

At this time, the originally crystal clear skin on his body was now covered with a layer of glass-like texture.

This is Bibi Dong's [True Yang] at work, allowing Zang's indestructible golden body to reach a higher level towards the supreme realm of [breaking the void and seeing the gods as indestructible].

Immediately, Zang left the Divine Power Space and came to Wuhun City.

………………

It was noon, and the sun shone through the teahouse windows on the bustling streets.

Zang was sitting in a teahouse in Wuhun City. The noise outside the window had nothing to do with him. He was just quietly enjoying this rare leisure time.

He held a teacup as if nothing had happened and gently stroked the rim with his fingers, as if feeling the delicacy and texture of the teacup.