Chapter Thirty-Nine: The responsibility is heavy and the task is arduous, and the shadow stream really doesn't play its cards according to common sense

The Papal Palace, in a secluded corridor.

Only the sound of the neat footsteps of two people.

Lin Feng and Bibi Dong walked neatly and consistently, and they were also close people at a distance from each other.

Suddenly, Lin Feng turned sideways and slapped his palm against the wall, knocking Bibi Dongbi under him.

In an instant, her little face turned red, and her eyes looked left and right in a panic.

"You...... What do you want? ”

"Don't move."

Lin Feng looked at her seriously.

The silence around was terrible, but Bibi Dong was nervous and the fawn was ramming.

Will anyone come?

What if someone comes over?

It was the first time Bibi Dong had been so flustered.

After so many years of being a pope, I have never met.

And her nervousness was given to her by the twelve-year-old kid in front of her.

"Look at me."

Lin Feng's voice was full of magic.

Bibi Dong raised his head, his eyes trembling.

But the moment she looked at Lin Feng's eyes, she was quiet.

Bibi Dong is really beautiful.

Lin Feng looked at her face wantonly.

This woman was his, is, and will be.

Lin Feng's gaze moved down one after another.

Perfect body, well-shaped body, slender legs, lovely jade feet.

Lin Feng didn't let go of anything.

"You...... What do you see? ”

"Guess?"

In an instant, Bibi Dong's face turned red.

She couldn't help but think back to last night.

This little kid has a thief's heart but no thief's guts, so he is arrogant when she is sleeping.

Bibi Dong pouted with an arrogant look.

But I can't get strong no matter what.

The two looked at each other again.

Lin Feng lowered his head and kissed him little by little.

In an instant, Bibi Dong's small hand tightened, and he couldn't help but wrap around his neck.

Da –

There was a sound of footsteps.

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes trembled instantly.

At the end of the corridor, the footsteps were getting closer.

But Lin Feng held her little face, and he didn't mean to let go of her at all.

Tomorrow he is leaving again.

I can't bear this little woman.

However, now Bibi Dong Ninety-Nine Extreme Douluo is a twin martial soul again.

Presumably, there is no one in the Wuhun Hall who is her opponent.

Now Lin Feng has two tasks.

First, add bricks and tiles to the Wuhun Hall and shape the strong.

For example, Shrek Academy can drag a few, a few.

There are also blazing fire, heavenly water, and thunder......

It's better to have a thousand than to miss one.

The second is to find the Divine Residence.

He needed a shrine.

Bibi Dong needs a shrine.

This is the most basic, and only a little more is needed.

Da –

The footsteps were a little closer.

Bibi Dong's body tightened, and he subconsciously dodged under Lin Feng.

Beautiful eyes looked to the side.

At the edge of the corridor, a group of guards slowly passed by and left.

Her beautiful eyes shifted to the other side.

Instantly, frozen.

The thousand-faced fox actually looked at her thoughtfully, with confusion in his eyes.

When did she appear?

I didn't even notice it.

Is it because of Lin Feng?

My vigilance has been lowered.

She straightened her gaze and looked at Lin Feng.

He was staring at himself intently, too.

Bibi Dong's heart trembled, she hugged him tightly, stuck to his arms, and said weakly: "What's wrong?" ”

"Wait for me, marry you, don't forget."

Lin Feng wrapped around her small waist, stroking his hair, his voice soft and magnetic.

"Don't worry, I've been waiting for you, waiting for you for the rest of my life."

Bibi Dong raised his head, tears glistening in his beautiful eyes.

She jerked her toes up and kissed them again.

It was the first time she had taken such an initiative, and Lin Feng's eyes were also filled with surprise and joy.

……

The next day, Lin Feng left.

Bibi Dong escorted him to the gate of Wuhun City and looked at him from afar.

Until Lin Feng's figure completely disappeared.

Of course, there is also a fox with a thousand faces.

"Hey, what does it feel like to like someone?"

The thousand-faced fox spoke, and there was a thick doubt in his voice.

She has always wondered, is the charm of love so strong?

Bibi Dong, who has always been strong and has the power of the empress, can't extricate himself.

Lin Feng looked at her and looked at her figure with contempt in his eyes.

"Forget it, no one likes your figure."

"You ......"

The thousand-faced fox wrinkled his nose and glared at him angrily.

But in an instant, her momentum softened and she looked down.

Is your body so bad?

It's not weak to look at!

It's not good compared to Bibi Dong, but it's better than Xiao Wu!

It is also much stronger than Ning Rongrong.

Lin Feng glanced at her chest again, the corners of his mouth hooked, and his contempt became more obvious.

Litter.

It's still his Dong'er, it feels wonderful.

The two rode a thousand-mile horse and hurried away.

Just three days later, it was very close to Shrek Academy.

Just then, a caravan appeared ahead.

The whole formation, up to 100 meters long.

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed when he glanced at it.

The caravan was not small.

But why did it stop?

The two of them rode over quickly to take a look, and were instantly startled.

Thirty people blocked the entire caravan.

Look at the momentum is a soul master.

Lin Feng glanced at it, and there was a path next to it that he could go over.

She winked at the fox, and the two of them headed down the path.

Irrelevant troubles can be avoided.

Time matters.

What Lin Feng needs most now is time.

It's not about increasing strength, it's about accumulating power.

"Boss, someone wants to run."

"Stop."

An arrogant voice rang out.

Suddenly, the earth cracked, and the two horses sank directly into it, turning into flesh in an instant.

Lin Feng's eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

So ruthless?

The two of them used their soul power, kicked on the horse's back, and jumped to the side.

In the blink of an eye, three big men surrounded them.

Lin Feng also looked at the horse that had fallen to death, and felt a pain in his flesh.

That's worth a thousand gold soul coins!

It's all money.

This money is more distressed than Bibidong's.

"Hey, stand well, and I'll take care of you when I'm done with the caravan."

The rough-faced man glanced at the two of them, not caring at all.

It's just two little kids, what else can they set off?

However, he paid special attention to the Fox.

This little can!

The skin is delicate enough.

Looking at the age, it should not be a personnel yet.

Lin Feng looked at the rough-faced man, his eyes flickered for a while, and he didn't make a sound.

If you don't understand the strength of the other party, it's important to be low-key.

Sure enough, soon the eyes of the thirty people were focused on the caravan.

I don't care if I ignore the two.

"Hey, hand them over, I want them."

"Get out."

It's just one word, but the voice is extremely powerful.

A man walked out of the caravan on the opposite side, his face was cold and his attitude was tough.

Lin Feng took a look at it and knew that he must be a decent person.

That is, their own enemies.

It's just that these thirty people are mobilizing the people, just for one person.

These thirty people looked at their strength, and they all seemed to be above the Soul Emperor.

That is, the six rings.

On the entire continent, who can take out thirty soul emperors, are there any other forces besides the Martial Spirit Palace?

It's not Lin Feng's madness, in the consciousness of ordinary people, it's impossible at all.

Soon, the Thousand-Faced Fox's expression became serious.

For one person.

Who is this?

Peerless genius?

Special?

Thinking of this, the Thousand-Faced Fox subconsciously looked at Lin Feng.

Speaking of genius and special, it should be this one!

"If you want me to release people, ask me about the sword in my hand first."

The man in front of the caravan snorted coldly, and his footsteps shook violently on the ground.

The soul power is running, and the soul ring is rising.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black.

Nine Rings.

It turned out to be Title Douluo.

Lin Feng's eyes were stunned, could it be the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect?

Who is inside?

This man does not look like a dusty heart.

Moreover, the strength of the Kendo Dust Heart is amazing, and in the face of the thirty Soul Emperors, he should not be afraid.

"Hmph, Title Douluo, let you release people, you will release people, hand them over, and spare you."

Behind the thirty people, three men walked out.

The soul ring under his feet shines.

Nine Rings.

is also a Title Douluo.

This is the soul ring of these people, there is something special.

All of them, the first eight are white.

The latter one is red.

The moment he saw the red ring, the ridicule in Lin Feng's eyes turned into a thick one.

It turned out to be a shadow streamer.

No wonder.

Steady!

It seems that in the shadow stream, the more white rings, the more awesome.

Eight white rings, really sick in the brain.

But this red ring has invisibly improved the compulsion.

At this moment, there were three Titled Douluo and three red rings.

Even the caravan's Title Douluo was shocked.

He turned his gaze and looked at Lin Feng with ill intentions.

"There's no one in the caravan you want, but they both know where they are."