Chapter 875： Fragrant? (4) (2/2)

”Just tell me when you recover, so I can get Bailian back.”

Wang Feng glanced at Bibi Dong. The arrow of blood had penetrated her body just now. Maybe there were many blood holes, and the blood was all over the broken robe.

But at this time the body is slowly recovering.

Bibi Dong nodded slightly.

She now has to use Bai Lian's ability to suppress the injury caused by the blood arrow in her body. Purify the evil thoughts that invade consciousness.

After a while, Wang Feng stood up first, his aura gradually solidified.

Under the recovery of Meteor Tears and Zhezi Mi, he has already recovered.

”Wang Wu, help me up. Go and see that soul beast...”

Bibi Dong said in a low voice.

Wang Feng nodded slightly, took Bibi Dong's shoulders, and supported her.

One of Bibi Dong's hand was barely supported on Wang Feng's shoulder, as if the two were cuddling together.

At this time, four figures quickly appeared in front of them.

It was the ghost chrysanthemum, the four Douluo Qianjun descending the demons.

When the momentum broke out just now, I didn't even want to go to war.

It's terrifying... even if there are Ninety-sixth-level Qianjun and Jiangmo, it is impossible to survive that kind of battle.

It is estimated that Long Xie can maimed the two with a single tail.

The four of them looked at the pope and the pope closely cuddling, and they were silent, as if they hadn't seen them.

”Your Majesty, Pope, do you need us to see the dead soul beast?”

Ghost Douluo looked into the distance.

It was the first time that several Title Douluo encountered such a powerful soul beast. The horrible fighting momentum just now made them a little eye-opener. UU reading

”Go and see.”

Bibi Dong waved his hand slightly and said lightly, ”Be careful, that is a million-year-old soul beast, keep it safe.”

Seeing this, the four Title Douluo quickly walked towards the Dragon Xie who had been chopped in half.

However, Wang Feng frowned slightly, ”Something's wrong,”

”What's wrong?” Bibi Dong asked.

”This soul beast is not dead...” Wang Feng looked into the distance with a slightly cold look.

Bibi Dong was startled when he heard the words.

”I'm really confused. If that Long Xie is dead, why doesn't the spirit ring appear?”

Wang Feng stared at the extremely calm distance ahead, and suddenly shouted, ”Wait, don't go over!”

The voice just came out.

Seeing a violent wave of blood and light erupted in the distance, the four Title Douluo, like a kite with a broken string, were directly blown away!

Several mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth.

A weak and proud voice came:

”Hahaha... I didn't expect it! I'm not dead! It's a pity, you didn't come up to make up the knife yourself! Otherwise you two will die! The deity is immortal! Except for gods, you humans, never want to kill the deity!”

In the distance, the human form of Longxie, rising from the corpse of the soul beast, looked like a cloud of blood-colored mist condensed, it seemed weak, but extremely strange.

”This... how could it happen?” Bibi Dong looked at him in astonishment, and his palm grabbed Wang Feng's shoulder for a few minutes.

”I probably know how this soul beast came.”

Wang Feng recalled how the spirit beast had used that trick, his eyes flashed with strange light, ”Don't worry, I have a way.”

With that, Wang Feng patted Bibi Dong's grasping palm.

Bibi Dong was taken aback, his heart settled slightly, and his palm loosened a bit...

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Ps: There are still a few chapters

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