Douluo: It started when Bibi Dong tricked me into drinking tea

Chapter 88 Tianmeng Ice Silkworm: If you kill Bingbing, I will kill you!

Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong finished her work for the day and returned to the dormitory.

She had reached a high level of cultivation at the moment, and although she did not feel tired, she was quite mentally exhausted. She always set aside some time for cultivation every day, and this day was no exception.

As usual, she took out the Wind Sword left by Feng Yan and gently stroked the sword.

The sky blue blade of the Wind Sword, which was just touched, suddenly turned into emerald green. Under the purple lines that were originally infected by Bibi Dong's soul power, this emerald green color exuded a strong chill.

"You still refuse to be quiet today?" Bibi Dong frowned and said in a cold voice.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yan's wind sword could speak human language, a clear girl's voice.

"Aren't you still a joke to this day?"

"Humph!" Bibi Dong was not surprised by such a thing. Instead, she seemed to be used to it. She just snorted coldly, "Why, do you have to declare your presence from time to time? Feng Yan is dead, it's time for you to change your master."

The same seemed to be true for Feng Jian. She said it as if she had said it countless times, still with certainty, "Feng Yan is not dead. He will come back sooner or later. You, a vicious woman, will die under his sword sooner or later."

"So what if I'm vicious? Don't you like your master too? You're still so infatuated with him today!" Bibi Dong sneered.

"Submit to me! When I become a god, I will reunite you. I don't mind letting you watch the joy between him and me~"

Originally, Bibi Dong thought that Wind Sword would be hit in the soft spot as she expected, and become hysterical like a clown.

However, 'Feng Jian' was surprisingly calm, "Your shallow and short life is nothing but love affairs? Feng Yan is a bit lustful, but have you ever thought about why it is your turn?"

Bibi Dong had thought about these questions, but she just didn't want to accept them.

But now she just regarded the rumors as dead and completely admitted her own fall, so she had nothing to worry about.

"Gao Miao Ru Yan Bo is not him. Jian Dan Ru Liu Feng is the real Sword Demon Douluo, right?" Bibi Dong said in a low voice with her frantic eyes confused.

"Yes! Anyone is worthy of the wind, even the wild flowers on the roadside, because he wants to."

"But you don't deserve it."

"You have destroyed more than just Feng Yan. If he really dies, Douluo Continent will completely lose a path to heaven."

“Even Feng Yan himself did not clearly realize this.”

"Yes... so many magical skills and techniques can no longer be passed down..." Bibi Dong sighed, and seemed a little annoyed. She turned around and stopped looking at Feng Jian.

"I've always wanted to ask you, what reasons do you have for being so sure? You saw his child more than a month ago. He couldn't even save his own child, so how could he save himself?"

"Really? It's okay as long as you think so." Feng Jian's tone was full of mockery and contempt, as if the more Bibi Dong thought so, the better.

'Wind Sword' naturally has its reasons.

Just because Bibi Dong couldn't recognize Feng Yan doesn't mean that 'Wind Sword' is not good enough.

What's more, once Feng Yan dies, the weak connection between the 'Wind Sword' and its real master will be completely severed, and these 'Wind Swords' all have perception.

But I can’t say this to Bibi Dong.

The unknown seemed to frighten Bibi Dong. "What a stupid trick! If you dare to disobey me again, even if your sword breaks into pieces, I will also wipe out your soul!"

'Wind Sword' always seemed to have Bibi Dong in his grasp, always mocking her: "If you wanted to do this, you would have done it long ago, right? You fool drowned in lust!"

Bibi Dong was silent.

Because she had already realized that she was really the fool who was overwhelmed by desire.

The conversation between the man and the sword came to an end. Bibi Dong also cast her gaze in a certain direction outside the Pope's Palace and murmured, "Qingluan and Guangling have both moved? What happened?"

After waiting for a moment, Bibi Dong showed a hint of mockery at the corner of her mouth, mixed with a bit of shyness.

"Qian Daoliu, you are really old and confused. It has taken you more than a month to react? Don't you know that the person who delivered the letter has gone to accompany brother Feng Yan?" When he looked at the Feng Sword again, the emerald green color had faded, leaving only the sky blue sword body. Where was the chill?
……

A fist-sized golden disc flashed again between Feng Yan's eyebrows, transformed into a human form, and floated in the air.

Seeing that the mental cage that bound Xue Di appeared again, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm was about to untie it.

Even if Feng Yan was beaten to death, he would never have thought that Tianmeng Ice Silkworm would turn against him at this time.

Seeing that Tian Meng was about to unlock the seal of his sea of ​​consciousness, Feng Yan became annoyed.

"No, what's wrong with me hunting down the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion? Don't tell me that you, an ice silkworm, are someone else's food, and the little scorpion is still your old lover?"

"Yes! You guessed right! Bingbing is my beloved. If you kill her, I will kill you!" The coldness in Tianmeng Bingcan's words was like solid ice breaking out from the thick snow, and it could no longer be suppressed.

As he spoke, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm immediately removed his remains and untied the golden disc. The Snow Emperor's beautiful and terrifying figure once again dominated the world.

Feng Yan felt the bone-chilling cold and immediately yelled, "Are you fucking insane? The little scorpion is now a spirit in my wind sword. I hope she's still alive!"

“What?!” The Tianmeng Ice Silkworm was completely stunned and immediately stopped the action of unlocking the last seal of Feng Yan’s spiritual sea.

Feng Yan was not afraid at all, and pointed at the Ice Snow Girl floating in the air, "If you don't believe me, ask the Snow Emperor!"

As for how credible Feng Yan's words were, Tianmeng Bingcan didn't know what to say.

Look at Xue Di, with that scary and resentful expression and sword wounds all over his body.

In the entire Douluo Continent, apart from Feng Yan, who else could do this? Who else would be so idle as to do this? Who else could do such a cruel thing?
But the problem is that after Xue Di was released from her mental cage, she not only did not make any move, but even Tianmeng Bingcan recalled that when Xue Di appeared before, she only released her domain and did not launch any attack.

However, Xue Di didn't seem to care what the man and the ice silkworm were arguing about. She almost cried and said, "Feng Yan! Where's your promise? Where's Bing'er!"

Tianmeng Bingcan was shocked when he saw this: "So she is also your old lover?! And you hurt her like this?"

"Ahhh! My dear Bibi Dong..." Feng Yan revealed his bad habit again.

This time it really has something to do with Bibi Dong, or it is because of Bibi Dong.

"Just give me a chance to explain!" Feng Yan shouted silently but anxiously.

He didn't think about other rumors for the time being. What he was worried about now was Shui Bing'er in his arms. She was almost frozen into an ice cube, and frost had climbed up her cheeks. He really couldn't delay any longer.

"I'm going to say this right now! If you want this girl to die with me, then none of you will live! I'd like to remind you that if I die, Bingdi will be trapped to death by Bibi Dong and there will be no chance of him reviving!"

Feng Yan regrets it very much now. If he had known the situation would be like this earlier, he would never have brought Shui Bing'er into the core of the Far North.

Seeing that Feng Yan was determined to die together with him, Tianmeng Bingcan wondered if there was any misunderstanding. Bingdi was not dead, but it, the silkworm, died first.

Gritting his teeth and stamping his feet, Tianmeng Bingcan decided to listen to Feng Yan's explanation first, "You'd better give me a satisfactory explanation! Otherwise, I will definitely die with you!"

"Is this how you treat your savior? When I was hunting the Bear King, I used the little scorpion's spirit ring and spirit bone skills. Didn't you sense it?!" Feng Yan retorted.

"You've all beaten your brains out! How dare you look at me when I was running? What savior?! I escaped by my own ability!"

"Okay, okay, you're the Ice Silkworm, right? Wait, why do you sound so familiar?"

While the man and the silkworm were arguing with each other, the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm moved the remains back and put them on Shui Bing'er.

Seeing that Shui Bing'er was getting better, Feng Yan shouted again: "And Xue Di! What about you? Sit down and talk first?"

Then Xue Di said something like a grudge, "You clearly promised me! Why don't you keep your word!"

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm sucked in a breath of spiritual power on the spot, "You still say you are not an old lover!"

There was no way to refute the rumor, "It's really not true!"

(End of this chapter)