Chapter 450: Berserker Bibi Dong

"It can be seen that you are a smart child, and you must know what you can and cannot say, and it is good for both your brother and sister."

Qian Daoyi didn't respond, but said something meaningful, and then without waiting for the evil moon to speak, he put it into his own Wheel Sea Secret Realm, distorted the light and became invisible, and then spread his wings behind him and soared into the sky, flying towards the Sword Sect.

The Holy Spirit Principality's side is not too far away from their Martial Spirit City, and they can reach it quickly at their own speed, so they can rest assured that they can send this child to the dusty heart.

At the same time, Bibi Dong chatted with Hu Liena, and asked the little apprentice to sit on the side and rest for a while, she still has a lot of government affairs to deal with today.

After working so busy for a long time, Bibi Dongfang finished processing those government affairs documents, and then walked over to the little disciple's side, and asked curiously, "Why did he introduce you to be my disciple?" ”

Although she likes this little girl very much and feels very close to her, she has to admit that Tang Yuehua can teach this little girl well alone, even if Tang Yuehua is not the soul master of the beast martial soul, but there is still a sea of clouds on the side of the Phantom Academy.

In addition, his brother Evil Moon was arranged there, and it stands to reason that this little girl should also be sent over and let the brother and sister grow together, so that the effect would be better.

"I don't dare to say it!"

Glancing at the teacher cautiously, Hu Liena hurriedly lowered her little head.

After meeting this teacher, she was thinking about whether what the unreliable big bad guy said should be true, right?

Could it be that this papal teacher really had that kind of experience?

And who has the ability to deceive the feelings of this pope's teacher?

"What did he say?"

The smile on his face froze, and Bibi Dong instinctively felt that something was wrong, could it be that the rebel said something to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor?

"The disciple really doesn't dare to say it!"

Hu Liena shook her head, more and more afraid.

If those words and speculations were true, would he be silenced by this pope's teacher?

As soon as she thought of this, little Lori's eyes immediately turned red, and her eyes were shining.

I'm still young, I haven't avenged my parents yet, and I don't want to die yet!

"Don't cry! Don't cry! ”

Looking at the little girl's tearful appearance, Bibi Dong's heart instantly softened, raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of the little Lori's eyes, and used the influence of his divine sense to soothe the fear in the little girl's heart.

After all, he used to be a Rakshasa god and held the power of evil, even if he had given up the power of evil and cultivated his own divine power of death, he could still control the power of evil, at least it was not difficult to calm the fear in the heart of a little girl.

As the fear in her heart was calmed down, Hu Liena's mood immediately improved a lot.

"I said it, and I want to hear what the rebel said that is not human."

Holding the little girl in his arms, Bibi Dong doted on his face.

This little girl makes her like it more and more, and she is much cuter than the teacher's arrogant daughter.

"Senior brother, he said that I am stupid and cute in love, and I may become brainless in the future."

Quickly speaking, Hu Liena hurriedly lowered her little head.

Although there is no fear in her heart, it doesn't mean that she won't be afraid, some things are just done, and it's easy to give away too many small lives.

"Come on, take the holy woman down to rest, so that she can take care of it."

Bibi Dong got up expressionlessly and commanded outside, and then walked to the secret room passage.

The Templars who were guarding the door came in and took Hu Liena away, while Bibi Dong on the other side came to the secret room and closed the secret passage, and then manifested the Death Scythe and danced wildly.

"Rebel, for the sake of the teacher, he will be peeled and his bones will be pulled out......"

While frantically waving the death scythe to vent, Bibi Dong scolded angrily.

That rebel is still the same annoying, could it be that she was really brainbroken by Yu Xiaogang at the beginning?

Otherwise, how could he accept such a thing as a disciple?

It's like a big wrongdoer, and I'm really angry.

After dancing like this for a while, Bibi Dongfang was slightly deflated.

"If you want me to say that you take him down as soon as possible, and then give birth to a few gods and goddesses."

At this time, a voice came, and Bibi Dong's body trembled in shock, and he turned his head to see who else could there be if it was not the Rakshasa God.

"When did you come?"

Bibi Dong's face darkened, Bibi Dong didn't expect this person to be there, and when he thought that his crazy state just now was seen by him, he suddenly wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

What a shame!

At the same time, he was even more angry with the rebel, and it was all the fault of the rebel.

"His own potential is not bad, and now he has embarked on the path of becoming the master of the plane, and his achievements will inevitably be higher, and taking him down will be very beneficial to the development of our underworld."

The Rakshasa God crossed the domineering Erlang legs, and did not accidentally leak the spring style at all, while sipping red wine, he reminded Bibi Dong of the importance of the little guy.

"Why don't you go and take him down?"

Blank of his eyes, Bibi Dong put away the Death Scythe and walked over to pick up the bottle of red wine and drank it all.

"It's not impossible."

replied without care, the Rakshasa God really didn't mind hooking up with that little guy, after all, people's future achievements are not bad, and they are quite high-quality potential stocks.

And as a goddess, there is no need to go down all the time, and it is also a good thing to find a male god who will not rot into dirt to make a pair.

"Then don't forget to call me teacher after that."

Raising his eyebrows, Bibi Dong felt a little hostile and vigilant in his heart.

"There's no need for this between us, I've seen your thoughts in the Seven Emotions Assessment, and I know yourself better than you."

Shaking his head, the figure of the Rakshasa God gradually faded and faded, returning to the Rakshasa Underworld, but leaving a word at the last moment of return.

"The last time he talked about the planning and construction of the underworld, he seemed to have reservations, I have been thinking about it for this time, and I instinctively feel that the part of his hidden thoughts is very important for us and the development and growth of the underworld, and the next time I see him, you ask."

"Any reservations?"

Bibi Dong's face became solemn, she understood the character of the Rakshasa God, since she mentioned this matter, it must be very important, and the part of the idea that the rebel didn't say was definitely not ordinary.

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong took out the Death Scythe and sensed it carefully, and quickly sensed the extreme death soul power in the body of a certain rebel, and after determining the coordinates based on it, he waved the Death Scythe to draw a spatial crack and stepped in.

Although she didn't control the space, as a true god, she could shape the space passage in the simplest and crudest way, and it would take a little divine power at most.

As for divine power, is she the god of death, Bibi Dong, lacking?

On the other side, a certain rebel who was basking in the sun looked at the little teacher who suddenly cut through the space, especially the posture and orientation of the other party, which made him a little restless.

And Bibi Dong was also confused by the direction of his appearance and the posture of a certain rebel.

Golden Crocodile Douluo on the side glanced at the ambiguous posture of the master and apprentice, and quietly retreated very interestingly, giving the space to the little master and apprentice.

"Rebel, die!"

Bibi Dong, who finally came to his senses, went berserk in a frenzy, roared angrily, picked up the huge death scythe and smashed it down.