Chapter 3: The Sorrowful Pope

Star Dou Great Forest.

As soon as he appeared here, Lin Feng shrank behind Bibi Dong.

The two were so close that they could clearly smell the fragrance on her.

Lin Feng is a man who cherishes his life.

Naturally, you should be reluctant, and you have to be reluctant.

However, his gaze was instantly focused on Bibi Dongyu's waist, and his gaze was straight.

She's so beautiful.

It smells so good.

"Stay away from me."

Bibi Dong glanced at him, his eyes revealing unkindness.

"I'm afraid, woo......"

Lin Feng was about to cry.

He almost hugged Bibi Dong's thigh.

"Hmph, follow it, I don't care if I lose my life."

Bibi Dong smiled coldly.

Seeing Lin Feng trembling, she was proud.

Isn't it called the Pope's crown!

It depends on who can resist whom?

But after a while, Bibi Dong was blinded.

This kid is a fart and has never left her.

And I don't know where to look with a pair of eyes!

She always felt a thorn in her back.

This is the periphery of the Star Dou Great Forest, and Bibi Dong is not too worried about Lin Feng's safety.

After all, there are dozens to hundreds of years of soul beasts nearby.

Her goal is seven hundred and sixty years, which is the best configuration of the ring.

"Boy, why did you join the Martial Spirit Palace?"

"Nonsense, Wuhun Hall will win and defeat the seven villains."

Lin Feng waved his fist excitedly.

Now he's talking about his new life.

The first time he saw Bibi Dong, he knew that he had made the right choice.

When he saw Hu Liena, he was even more determined.

"Are you so persistent?"

"Hee-hee, the Martial Spirit Hall is rich in beauties."

Lin Feng smiled wickedly.

Bibi Dong's face is black.

She's convinced.

The little kid is not big, but the aesthetics are quite good.

"Why don't you call me His Majesty?"

Bibi Dong was a little curious, she shook her hand casually, and a hundred-year-old spider burst.

Lin Feng's body trembled, almost hitting her buttocks, and he was in a cold sweat.

It's too dangerous.

I'm a powerless kid now!

"What do you ask?"

Bibi Dong glanced back impatiently.

"Because you don't have enough temperament."

"Temperament?"

"Yes, your empress is not coercive enough, and she doesn't have the posture of a super boss."

"Big guy?"

Bibi Dong was puzzled.

What does that mean?

She looked at what Lin Feng said was the Tao, and she really believed it.

But instead she smiled.

A little kid who knows a six?

"Still not convinced? You're not bold enough, go straight ahead! You have to have an empress fan. ”

Lin Feng nodded, just coming back to his senses.

Bibi Dong was already ten meters away from him.

Lin Feng's legs trembled on the spot, and he hurriedly chased after her, coiling on her empress scepter.

Bibi Dong's face turned cold, but he didn't say anything.

She was thinking, what is Lin Feng's courage and empress fan?

Whoosh –

Suddenly, an afterimage flickered in front of him.

Lin Feng hadn't reacted yet.

Bibi Dong slapped it with a palm, and a demon scorpion was seriously injured on the spot.

"That's it, seven hundred and sixty years old, almost."

"So casually?"

Lin Feng stood tentatively on the ground, looking at the demon scorpion that was still breathing.

He was directly possessed by a martial spirit.

Founding Demon Body.

A stream of blood qi spread, and Lin Feng suddenly felt refreshed.

The power in the body is infinitely surging.

This is still the founding demon body without a soul ring, and if there is a soul ring, I really don't know the potential?

Lin Feng took the Empress's Scepter and walked up to the demon scorpion and stabbed it violently.

Poof.

The scorpion is dead, and the scepter is bloody.

Bibi Dong waved his hand, stupid.

I was thinking about it just now, and I didn't care at all.

In an instant, Lin Feng felt a cold aura gushing out from behind him.

His legs were numb and he couldn't move.

At this moment, Bibi Dong has already made a killing move.

How about level 20 of innate soul power?

Offending the majesty of the Empress, a capital offense.

Bibi Dong walked in front of Lin Feng step by step, his eyes as cold as ink.

A monstrous aura surged through her.

Lin Feng was stunned.

He was mad inside.

Do you want to die at the hands of your wife?

Take her scepter, it's just a matter of hand.

Lin Feng held the scepter, trembling.

"Ahem, that, your breath is already very right now, the coercion is enough, the courage is insufficient, what you want is the edge in your eyes."

Lin Feng remembered what his father had said to him in his previous life.

He began to make things up and add fuel to the fire.

But the trembling in his eyes was close to the edge of hell.

"Hmph, absorb the soul ring!"

Bibi Dong's momentum dispersed, and he wanted to laugh inexplicably.

This kid also has times when he is afraid.

I really thought he didn't put his empress on his feet!

"Yes, yes."

Lin Feng nodded again and again, and he plunged the scepter into the soil and sat cross-legged.

Bibi Dong looked at his scepter.

Blood, dirt.

She's going to blow up.

In just one day, the Pope's face was basically disgraced.

But she was not angry at all, but felt a little inexplicable.

The yellow soul ring floated slowly.

Lin Feng sat in front of the soul ring and did not move at all.

Half an hour later.

Bibi Dong's eyes widened, this is absorption!

Or is it not absorbed?

What about playing?

One ring so slow?

"Lin Feng."

"That, this soul ring is a bit weak."

Lin Feng opened his eyes and scratched his head in embarrassment.

He also just felt it, after the martial soul possessed him.

He could clearly understand the power of the soul ring.

"Weak? Seven hundred and sixty years, one ring limit. ”

"Weak."

Lin Feng shook his head, his eyes serious.

"Okay! Try eight hundred and sixty years old. ”

"Or a thousand years! All right? ”

Lin Feng raised his hand weakly, he didn't dare to look at Bibi Dong's eyes.

Generally, the first ring is yellow.

If he has a purple ring, wouldn't he be even more powerful than Bibi Dong?

"Are you sure?"

"Sure."

Bibi Dong glanced at him and walked towards the depths of the forest with his scepter.

She was also a little looking forward to it, a ring of purple.

What if there is a miracle!

She is a twin martial soul, and the maximum limit is only two rings purple.

"Kept up."

"Here!"

Lin Feng came out of her, his face pressed against her lap.

It can't be helped, after all, six years old is a hard injury.

"What should I call you?"

Lin Feng looked up at Bibi Dong, his shining eyes, and his eyes were facing each other.

was asked like this, Bibi Dong was also stunned.

However, the two began to meet.

Lin Feng didn't even look at it.

The more I thought about Bibi Dong, the more angry I became: "Call me His Majesty the Pope." ”

Lin Feng rolled his eyes and walked behind her ass.

To be honest, Bibi Dong's momentum is already fierce.

After Lin Feng's edification, she will only become more and more bold under the papal crown.

"Call me Sister Dong!"

"Auntie."

"Get out."

Bibi Dong's eyes widened, he really had the heart to kill Lin Feng.

The two just stared at each other, and neither let anyone.

Suddenly, Lin Feng felt that Bibi Dong was quite pitiful.

There was a vague sadness in her eyes that no one usually noticed.

Because of that person?

Or that person?

Lin Feng's eyes changed.

Bibi Dong was stunned, she felt that some secret in her heart had been discovered.

"Sister Dong, hurry up! And what about the two soul rings? ”

"You still say? What soul rings do you like? ”

"I hate spiders the most, so I want the soul ring of spiders, broken into thousands of pieces, and dismantled into eight pieces."

Bibi Dong was indifferent.

Did this kid do it on purpose?

Her twin martial spirits are both spiders.

Moreover, she herself has a bit of a hate for spiders.

This kind of evil thing, if it wasn't forced to her by God, she wouldn't have wanted it to die.