Yu Xiaogang was hysterical next to him, like an angry clown.

His demonic and clown appearance is infinitely radiated.

He was like a mad dog, biting all the time.

Bibi Dong's brows furrowed and furrowed.

She thought about how she had ever had a crush on such a man before.

She felt sick.

Was he kicked in the head by a donkey, stupid?

Yu Xiaogang.

I didn't expect him to be like this.

The true nature of the beast is finally revealed.

No one in the audience looked at Yu Xiaogang.

But his voice was heard everywhere.

Lin Feng was furious in his heart, and his voice instantly turned cold.

"Dong'er, he must die."

Bibi Dong looked at Lin Feng and didn't speak.

But the look in her eyes said it all.

She leaned on Lin Feng's arm and didn't feel any sense of crisis.

No matter what the situation, as long as he is by his side, it is enough.

Bibi Dong's heart was unprecedentedly satisfied and sweet.

"It's all up to you."

Gently four words.

Her determination has been demonstrated.

From beginning to end, she didn't look at Yu Xiaogang, she was disgusted with dirty eyes.

"Hmph, under the crown of the Pope, the old cow eats tender grass, do you really think you are still a girl?"

A mocking voice was heard in the air.

The twenty people headed by the Title Douluo of the Evil Soul Master looked down.

In his eyes, these people were now dead.

Thinking about Haotian Douluo and His Majesty the Pope, they were all going to fall into his hands.

He felt endless excitement.

As for Lin Feng, he didn't even look at it.

A twelve-year-old boy.

Little Soul King, what kind of storm can you set off?

What he can kill at his fingertips, ants.

"Hahaha, Martial Spirit Palace, Haotian Douluo, they all have to die today, and Yu Xiaogang, a famous theoretical soul master in the mainland."

The person led by the evil soul master looked at Yu Xiaogang.

A flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, he was a little jealous of Yu Xiaogang's talent, this person would die.

The twenty Titled Douluo of the Evil Soul Master slowly landed on the ground.

The soul rings emerge one after another.

Without exception, all of them are red.

Lin Feng figured it out.

The soul ring of the evil soul master, the trick of blinding, deceived himself and came one by one.

The shadow stream is a white ring, pure garbage.

Bibi Dong looked around, she barely stood up straight, her scepter touching the ground.

A killing intent swept around in an instant.

The soul ring appeared, and the red light shone out.

This is the true 100,000-year soul ring.

As for Tang Hao, who had completely knelt on the ground, the side effects of the explosive ring had been completely revealed.

Weak.

Weakened to the extreme, he has no combat power.

"Hahaha, didn't you expect me Tang Hao to die here today?"

Tang Hao laughed wildly.

He barely stood up, but he was surprisingly humble and trembling.

Fight with Bibi Dong and show peak combat power.

But it was only a serious injury.

Moreover, he felt that when Bibi Dong fought against him, he didn't want to take his life at all.

The current Bibi Dong is no longer the Bibi Dong it once was.

Under the infection of love, she has regained her kindness and softness.

But as long as anyone touches Lin Feng, she can fight hard.

"Hmph, filthy thing, Evil Soul Master."

Bibi Dong chuckled, took a step forward, and faintly protected Lin Feng behind him.

"What do you want to do? Looking for death? Go later. ”

Lin Feng's face changed on the spot, and he directly grabbed her little waist and dragged her back.

Bibi Dong moved, and his face turned even paler

A mouthful of blood spit out directly.

The power of the Great Sumeru Hammer, she took it hard, and it was already the end of the crossbow.

She just wanted to fight for Lin Feng and let him go.

Now it seems that it is impossible.

Her mortally wounded body has been exposed.

The Evil Soul Master will never let anyone go.

Her gaze looked at Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

There was disappointment hidden in his eyes.

These two are too weak to have a chance to run at all.

Deadend.

A complete deadgame.

The hearts of the people in the audience fell into a dead silence.

Only Yu Xiaogang, he roared like crazy.

The sound is still the same.

He scolded Bibi Dong angrily and scolded Lin Feng angrily.

The ugly face was completely revealed.

Lin Feng didn't pay attention to him, but his eyes were cold and cold.

Bibi Dong is his little wife.

How could he be so insulted?

Or not a man?

Bibi Dong found his beloved, is it still against heaven?

The thousand-faced fox invisibly approached Lin Feng again.

Checkmate.

But the only thing she could rely on was Lin Feng.

Others don't know.

She knew that Lin Feng's combat power had no upper limit.

"The first beauty in the mainland, crowned by the Pope, really looks the same."

The person led by the evil soul master also fell to the ground, he looked at Bibi Dong, and licked the corners of his mouth shamelessly.

Anyway, these people will die, and it seems that it is okay to capture Bibi Dong alive.

His gaze looked from top to bottom.

But suddenly, his eyes were caught by a figure.

Lin Feng's eyes were already surging with murderous intent.

Look at him can, look at his woman.

No way.

It's so domineering.

Lin Feng had already invisibly regarded Bibi Dong as more important than anything else.

Bibi Dong stood behind Lin Feng, a flash of happiness flashed in his eyes.

It was something she had never experienced before.

The sweetness of being protected.

She now thought to herself, how nice it would be if she could be twenty years younger.

He had appeared in his life earlier, and the tragedy would not have happened.

She can show her best side in front of him, so that there are no regrets in life.

Lin Feng's back was not wide.

But it made her feel inexplicably relieved.

She stood honestly behind her, well-behaved like a little woman.

Even if it's a dead end.

She died with Lin Feng.

She has no regrets.

"His Majesty the Pope."

Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo, and the four Contra Douluo spoke out at the same time.

With the will to fight to the death on his face.

The Evil Soul Master will kill.

Never die.

This is the obligation of the Wuhun Palace, and it is also the public enemy of the entire continent.

Tang Hao looked at each other, his eyes were full of murder.

Even if he was now weakened to the extreme.

But it's still full of fighting spirit.

"Bibi Dong, you shameless, you slut."

"Ahh

Yu Xiaogang kept cursing, and the atmosphere around him became more and more weird.

He alone is out of place with his surroundings and has long been excluded.

The people of the Martial Spirit Hall looked at him with cold eyes.

Tang Hao looked at him with Xiao killed.

He was looking at the wrong person.

Yu Xiaogang is a beast and scum.

Such a man is not worthy to teach him.

Moreover, from a personal point of view, love has no boundaries.

Age is not an issue.

Title Douluo lived for three or four hundred years.

Forty years old is a girl.

Why is Bibi Dong not worthy of Lin Feng?

In his opinion, it is unusually appropriate.

It's just that hatred has nothing to do with love.

Wuhun Hall killed Ah Yin.

Between him and the Martial Spirit Palace, he is destined to die.

But the enemy now is the Evil Soul Master.

Tang Hao regretted a little, he shouldn't have fought with Bibi Dong with all his might just now.

Finished.

There is little chance of survival.

He looked at Bibi Dong.

Shaking her head secretly, she didn't have the combat strength to survive in a desperate situation.

Not to mention Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

The four Contras are simply rubbish.

Thousand-faced Fox and Lin Feng, he didn't even look at it.

What can the Soul King be used for?