Chapter 682： The split Wang Feng...(5) (1/2)

The evil breath, the first figure formed in Bibi Dong's mind was the previous Pope Chihiro Ji...a man who brought her endless pain.

Every time the aura formed the other side's figure, Bibi Dong strangled him instantly in his mind.

However, every time she was strangled, she would be affected by evil emotions.

The more you kill, the deeper the impact.

Unlike the previous shocks on the tenth floor of the **** seat, those shocks only evoked the evil aura in Bibi Dong's heart, allowing Bibi Dong to recall those pictures and all kinds of evil desires. With Bibi Dong's will, he could bear it.

But now that figure really appeared in my mind, formed in my mind, it was extremely clear!

The second figure formed by the evil aura is the master, but it is very light, which also shows that Bibi Dong has gradually forgotten over the years.

But Bibi Dong didn't strangle him in his mind, and even if he forgets it, he can't let it go, so he didn't want to.

But this was different from Chihiro Ji, the more he did not kill, the more emotional Bibi Dong was affected.

Gradually, Bibi Dong's spirit was affected by the terrifying impact brought by the magic sickle in this continuous repetition.

Bibi Dong felt that he couldn't hold on anymore.

She can pay no attention to the past, or even let it go completely.

But when Chihiro Ji appeared in her mind, she couldn't help strangling it. The more she killed, the deeper she was affected.

But the figure of the master did not move, but the impact was deeper.

If Wang Feng knew the situation in Bibi Dong's mind at this time, he would know that he had not let go.

Similar to the demons.

God, there can be no demons.

A demon cannot become a god.

Bibi Dong was a little confused. Deep in her mind, she didn't know how long she could hold on... Maybe she would collapse in the next second.

Bibi Dong felt that she was gradually lost...

Wang Feng didn't know what was happening in Bibi Dong's mind at this time. He only felt that the evil aura on Bibi Dong's body became stronger and stronger. The breath she exhaled gradually became chaotic. Dense beads of sweat appeared from her face, strands of blood. Light appeared from all over her body.

”It seems, it's almost reaching the limit.”

Wang Feng looked at Bibi Dong, his heart condensed, ”Moreover, the breath of the magic sickle fits with her more and more...Could it be that she is about to pass?”

As expected of Bibi Dong, the headless beast he brought back should have let her take the eighth test in advance.

But she was still able to pass.

”it's time…”

Wang Feng took a deep breath and murmured in his heart, ”Bibi Dong, the inheritance of your **** status is over!”

next moment.

Wang Feng calmly retracted the original sin domain, no longer absorbing the evil aura from Bibi Dong, and at the same time shrank the range of the Qinglian treasure.

The cyan light shrouded only on himself.

Both resistances disappeared.

Almost instantly, Bibi Dong trembled all over!

The evil aura on his body burst out directly at several times the speed!

Under the shock of this horror that increased several times, Bibi Dong, who was gradually lost, was suddenly awakened.

The light of the magic sickle skyrocketed again by several points.

She felt that her soul was suffering from a terrifying shock, and she was extremely painful!

However, it was precisely because of this pain that the bewildered Bibi Dong was fortunate to come over, and a third figure suddenly appeared in her mind.

‘King Five? He canceled the original sin field and the light of the flag? Why did he do this? ’

The sudden explosion of the magic sickle made Bibi Dong feel the trembling and pain of his soul, but it also made Bibi Dong's mind clearer.

Suddenly, Bibi Dong looked at the third figure, as if he had realized something.

”Is he pressurizing me this way? Woke me up?”

”There is also...If you want to get the approval of the magic sickle, you can't use external force? He helped me walk to the tenth floor, retaining most of the strength. But he couldn't help me resist this last level.”

The more I think about it, the more exciting Bibi Dong's mind is.