Chapter 679： Rakshasa (2) (1/2)

However, the stronger the Moro clan in this secret realm, the harder it is to get out.

The more weakened after going out, the lower the strength, the less weakened.

Generally, the Moruo clan would not leave the secret realm, like Bibi Dong's strength and status, they could only summon a ghost Douluo who was loyal to her.

The rest of the Moro tribe, although Bibi Dong is extremely respectful, it is very difficult to let them out.

Because it's too easy to die outside.

Moreover, the task of the Moro tribe is just to guard the Raksha Temple and find the inheritors for the true God of Raksha. Go outside, unless Bibi Dong becomes the true **** of Raksha, he is qualified to give orders to them.

”His Majesty Bibi Dong can get this help, my family is very relieved.”

After Nether Douluo learned about Wang Feng's situation, he was indeed very happy and somewhat regretful, ”Unfortunately, if the Pope is in the Seventh Test of Moro, he will be able to join my Moro clan and inherit my position. It is really a pity.”

This Nether Douluo was actually hundreds of years old, much older than Wang Feng had imagined.

But seeing the Moruo clan still have such a powerful Title Douluo, Wang Feng was also secretly shocked.

If this really made Bibi Dong a god, these Moro tribes would definitely listen to Bibi Dong's orders completely.

It will not be a general trouble.

After about two days in the Moro clan, Wang Feng also fully recovered.

The energy in this place is biased towards evil, and it is very difficult to cultivate and recover if it is another soul master.

The Moro people are not restricted.

Wang Feng is special and unrestricted.

So it can be restored naturally.

In the past few days, Wang Feng also probably understood the overall strength of the Moro clan.

I have to say that it is really not so strong.

There are three Title Douluo, in addition to You Ming and Ghost, there is also a You Ye.

Fortunately, there is no such peerless Douluo of level 99.

The total number is less than one thousand, and there are at least two to three hundred soul masters who are truly capable of fighting.

In terms of the number of people alone, it may be said that it is incomparable with the previous three, but Title Douluo is not bad.

After Wang Feng had rested, Ghost Douluo took Wang Feng and Bibi Dong to the eighteenth floor.

This is also the highest level of the Raksha Temple.

Stored with the artifact Raksha magic sickle.

Before entering, Wang Feng felt an extremely powerful evil energy.

The entire eighteenth floor, like an open-air plaza, has a strange building in the center, like a layer of cake, slowly shrinking upward.

The building has ten floors.

On the tenth floor, a large, pitch-black sickle floats quietly on a transparent light curtain pedestal.

Exudes energy fluctuations that are condensed.

”This is the eighteenth floor.”

Ghost Douluo's gaze was extremely solemn, pointing to the cake-like building, ”It is called the Rakshasa Temple, and it has ten floors. Each time you go up a step, the evil spirit emitted by the sickle will be more serious, if not Even if a titled Douluo enters the person who is evaluated by the True God, he will not survive for ten seconds.”

Probably because Wang Feng is also the first time he has seen this kind of power that is so close to God. Quite a bit curious, always perceiving.

Looking at the large black sickle, Wang Feng could feel an extremely terrifying force so far.

‘This is the artifact? ’

Wang Feng's heart shuddered, ‘...the aura is very strong, but compared to the Wuhun Pangu Axe...it seems to be a lot worse...’

Because he has used the Pangu axe, Wang Feng can feel the power contained in the Pangu axe.

‘However, it’s just a feeling, I haven’t actually used it, and I don’t know what the weapon used by the gods is like? ’

Wang Feng secretly said in his heart.

The Rakshasa **** seat is not high, only less than 20 meters, if it is outside, this kind of platform, Title Douluo can jump up easily.