Douluo: Nine Transformations of the Gu

Chapter 153: Evil Inheritance
Two figures flew backwards.

The room was no longer useful, and the two men smashed through the wall and fell outside.

cough cough~
Shen Yifeng coughed suddenly, blood spurted out, and the coldness on his face became more intense.

Bibi Dong is too difficult to deal with.

Even though she was so weak, she could still launch such a terrifying attack. If she hadn't activated the healing ability of the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone in time, she would have been seriously injured.

The meteorite stick was glowing red, and under the impact of the red light, its temperature became extremely hot, and his hands had become like black jade.

She must be killed as soon as possible.

Bibi Dong also stood up shakily, looking at Shen Yifeng who also stood up, with shock in her eyes.

Facing the soul bone skill of the hundred thousand year torso bone, even though the power she just exerted was far less than one tenth of her peak period, it was still terrifying enough and there would be absolutely no problem in killing the Soul Douluo.

But he endured it.

Bibi Dong forced a bitter smile. She really had no strength left now. This time she had really suffered a setback.

Ok?
At the same time, they noticed that there were no less than a hundred Fallen who kept surrounding them, and the auras on their bodies were strong and weak.

Bibi Dong's face turned extremely ugly, and even Shen Yifeng, who still had some strength left, felt the same.

This is not a peaceful place.

A paradise for the fallen and a gathering place for evil.

It's also hell.

The Fallen looked at the two of them greedily. They were intoxicated by the aura on their bodies. They had high cultivation levels and fresh blood, which was a high-quality blood source that had not been contaminated.

"Catch them and feed them with good food and drink. That way the Bloody Mary will be more delicious."

One of them licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes revealing greed and desire, and he was even addicted to blood. He put the blood-stained scimitar to his lips and licked it.

Shen Yifeng did not hesitate at all, and the wind and thunder wings bloomed behind him. He did not want to die with Bibi Dong.

"Haha, I want to run."

At the same time as he took off, more than a dozen owners of avian martial spirits among the Fallen also took off at the same time.

Trouble!
Under normal circumstances, he would not need to take these people seriously, but now he was seriously injured, and even the healing ability of the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone could not completely heal him in a short time.

Soul power is also severely consumed.

Running out of ammunition and food.

Bibi Dong was already fighting with the Fallen, and the eight spider spears behind her were maneuvered flexibly with outstanding skills.

She was once a god of killing. Even though her soul power was exhausted, she not only had full soul bones, but was also a Titled Douluo of level 99. She was only one step away from becoming a god.

Although only a little bit of his soul power was restored, he could still fight.

Shen Yifeng also got angry with them, and blood rained down for a while.

I don’t know how much time had passed, nor how long the killing had lasted.

Shen Yifeng fell to the ground exhausted, his body covered with various scars, his clothes had long been torn to pieces, and even the vitality in his body could not be restored.

There were countless corpses around him.

Not far away, Bibi Dong killed the last person and her condition recovered a lot.

Is it still not possible after all?
He was truly out of ammunition and food. If it weren't for his life force sustaining his body, he would have died when the Fallen One slashed his back with a knife.

"It seems... I am the one... who survived... to the end..." Bibi Dong's steps were also very unsteady. The exquisite and gorgeous long dress had long been tattered, revealing patches of her skin, but that skin was covered with various wounds. Her voice was not as noble and dignified as before.

The sound was intermittent and weak.

The injuries she suffered were no less serious than Shen Yifeng's, and even more serious.

It's just that the strength in my body recovered faster, so I just held on.

"Then come."

Shen Yifeng took a deep breath and stood up, leaning on the Meteorite Stick.

Bibi Dong walked towards her step by step. She couldn't run at all and her body was even bleeding.

No care was taken of the wound.

After experiencing countless life-and-death battles, Bibi Dong realized that she would not stop until she was sure that all enemies were dead.

Shen Yifeng was still holding the Meteorite Stick. He could hardly lift it. Ten meters... eight meters... three meters...

The spider spear that had killed countless fallen beings was still not stained with blood, or rather, it had all been absorbed.

suddenly!

Bibi Dong's body stopped uncontrollably, with a dark purple aura emanating from her body.

Shen Yifeng knew that this was the power of Rakshasa.

Is there any turning point?

Dragging the meteorite stick and walking towards Bibi Dong.

It's a fight to the death.

He would take any opportunity he got... to kill her.

It’s a pity that he couldn’t do it.

Stop in front of Bibi Dong.

"Boy, stop it."

A cold yet majestic voice reached his ears.

Shen Yifeng was stunned. He did not look around but focused his attention on his body, or rather his sea of ​​​​spirituality, and the evil god pearl that he wanted to avoid.

That's where the sound came from.

“Yes, your character is acceptable.

Being able to remain calm in such a situation makes him a good successor."

Shen Yifeng quietly analyzed the current situation and separated out the most valuable information.

successor?

The Evil God Pearl was formed from a trace of divine consciousness from the Evil God King. The voice emitted through it was naturally... the Evil God King.

Is it...

"Senior is..."

Shen Yifeng suppressed the shock in his heart and looked at the evil god pearl in the sea of ​​​​spirituality.

“I am the Evil God King, one of the Supreme God Kings in the God Realm. This bead was transformed from a strand of my divine consciousness. It had been dormant for a long time, but this time it was activated by the divine power of a lower-level god.

Boy, you are gifted, decisive, and quick in doing things. I intend to pass on the throne to you. Are you willing?"

Shen Yifeng was silent for a while and realized that the lower-level god the Evil God King was talking about was the Rakshasa God, who was a subordinate of the Evil God King.

The power of Rakshasa is originally a part of the evil power.

"I am willing!"

Naturally, Shen Yifeng couldn't refuse.

The Evil God King, one of the five supreme God Kings in the God Realm, has a lofty status and even more powerful strength. Even the Asura God King who created this place is inferior to him.

The Evil God King has two votes in the God Realm Committee. Except for the Good God King, the other three God Kings only have one vote.

In this world where strength is respected, if one is not strong enough, who would allow him to occupy so many votes.

"Okay, from now on you will be my successor, inheriting my throne and taking on the responsibilities of the Divine King."

Hearing his agreement, the Evil God King was even happier than Shen Yifeng.

I can finally leave this divine world where I have stayed for who knows how many years.

"Don't kill this person. She is the descendant of the Rakshasa God. She will be your capable assistant in the future. She can be said to be your right-hand man. There is no life-and-death feud between you two. I will tell the Rakshasa God about her."

Shen Yifeng heard the order from the Evil God King and agreed.

If he came forward, there would be nothing to say.

If Bibi Dong can really become his right-hand man, it will be of the greatest help to him in entering the Spirit Hall in the future.

And now that he has inherited the Evil God King's power, the evil divine power completely restrains the Rakshasa divine power, just like before, Bibi Dong was unable to restrain the Evil God Pearl with only a trace of divine consciousness.

You can imagine how great the suppression is.

(End of this chapter)