The devil of Douluo is in the world

Chapter 112 [A soft feeling on the back]

rumbling...

The thousand-jin stone door opened, and Song Wuxin walked out slowly with Bibi Dong on his back, holding the bloody sword in his hand.

Juhuaguan and the old ghost, who were guarding the door, looked at this scene and stared at each other, stunned in place.

If you want to make a move, you naturally dare not.

It doesn't seem appropriate if you don't shoot.

Song Wuxin narrowed his eyes: "If I walk out of here safe and sound, and you are also intact, naturally there will be no business afterward."

Juhuaguan asked by chance, "So?"

Click!

Before the words fell, his and the old ghost's bodies had already been thrown into the air.

Hit the wall and fell down again.

One person, one foot, kicked directly.

"It's so fast... speed!" The old ghost whispered in horror, and passed out.

"So strong... strength!"

Juhuaguan also fainted.

He really passed out, not a play.

Well, in fact, it can be regarded as acting, but it's just a fake show.

Song Wuxin used [-]% of her strength on those two feet.

The bones between the two of them were completely shattered, even if they were both level 89 Contras, they would never recover within ten days and half a month.

Attacking at such a short distance, even if it is a level [-] god, Song Wuxin is sure to make the other party pay a certain price, and he can't even think about retreating unscathed, let alone two Contras.

It only took a few breaths for him to come out of the secret room and knock them out directly.

During the whole process, Bibi Dong didn't care about anything else, she just pressed her face tightly against Song Wuxin's.

For anything else, she doesn't care at all now.

Song Wuxin had already turned around to leave, pushed the door open, but suddenly remembered something, turned around and looked at the two people who were unconscious on the ground, thought for a while, and took out a porcelain bottle with the word "Wan Du Dan" on it from his bosom.

Two pills were poured out from it and stuffed into their mouths respectively.

He took out two blue soul bones from the space ring and put them into the space button of Juhua Pass.

One of the soul bones is the right arm bone, which comes from a 1-year-old wild chrysanthemum.It was obtained by Song Wuxin by destroying a certain chrysanthemum tribe in the Star Forest.

The other soul bone is the left leg bone, which came from a 2-year-old colorful tiger.It is one of the collections of the wolf tribe.

These two soul bones are very compatible with Juhuaguan and Laogui's martial arts respectively, so they can be regarded as making the best use of them.

Song Wuxin still understands the truth of slapping a sweet date.

Even though he has [Blood Soul Dongdu], none of his subordinates dare to betray, or those who betrayed are already dead.

However, if you want to really win people's hearts and let them do things for you with all their heart and soul, loyal and willing, you need some gentle policies and means.

After all, he used to be a giant in the devil world, so he still has this ability.

As for why he saw through the storage space of Chrysanthemum Pass at a glance, it was naturally the credit of [Blood Fiend Demon Pupil], who has insight into everything in the world, and there is nothing to hide from any falsehood.

Um?How could he easily open someone else's storage space?How do I know this!

As for seeing many sets of women's clothing in the button space of Juhua Pass, Song Wuxin said that she was not interested at all.

Isn't it just female dressing addiction, it seems that whoever used to be...

Where the soul splits the space, the sub-personality blushed for a while, changed for a while, and finally returned to normal.

Don't look at me, how could that guy in women's clothing he was talking about be me? Impossible.

If there is a lie, it will be struck by lightning.The sub-personality thought so.

After finishing everything, Song Wuxin stood up and stretched out his hand to open the door, but suddenly stopped.

"Pretend to be unconscious later, don't open your eyes, just treat it as being knocked out and hijacked by me."

Since their faces were always close together, Bibi Dong felt his slight frown movement and the slight changes in his facial muscles, only then did Bibi Dong realize that these words were intended for her.

"Ok!"

She didn't ask why, but just gave a low hum, exhaled hot air from her nostrils, and brushed Song Wuxin's face.

Feeling the heat, Song Wuxin narrowed his eyes slightly, hesitated for a moment, and finally said nothing.

Finally opened the door and walked out.

Click!

Click!

Outside the main hall, there were bursts of thunder, and the rain became heavier and heavier.

Under the rain curtain, the sky was dark and full of people!
Squeak, the door of the main hall was pushed open.

That figure walked out slowly.

The pace is slow and steady.

His face was very cold, calm and calm, as if he didn't notice that those strong men outside were actually here to kill him.

He raised his head slightly, looked ahead, and when he turned around, he still didn't forget to close the door gently.

Those countless Wuhundian powerhouses flying in the air are thinking in their hearts at this moment, this person must be crazy.

No matter what time it is, there is still time to turn around and close the door.

Do you really think this is your home?
Qian Daoliu ranked first, floating in the front, wearing a yellow robe, in the rain, without wind.

Not a single drop of the downpour fell on him.

His gaze had been staring coldly at Song Wuxin's every move, and the killing intent in it was no longer concealed.

One step, two steps, three steps...

tread... tread...

The sound of footsteps spread far, far away in the rainy night, and there was an echo, which disappeared again.

Rainwater flowed down the cheeks, soaked the whole body, and the whole body was wet.

The clothes were soaked in water and stuck tightly to the body.

Song Wuxin suddenly stopped again.

The soft, clinging feeling from behind made him frown slightly again.

Because of the rain, the two of them really fit together at this moment.

There was a burning sensation on the face.

Even though she was drenched in the rain, Bibi Dong's face was scorching hot right now.

Fortunately, his eyes were closed, and it was dark night, so he could hardly see anything.

Besides, at this moment, no one will pay attention to whether a comatose woman's face is flushed and hot.

It wasn't that he was reluctant to use his soul power to open the protective cover to avoid the rain, but that he was really reluctant.

Tonight, every ounce of soul power is extremely precious, maybe it can save your life at a critical moment.

The rigor of the plan does not allow him to waste a single bit of soul power doing meaningless things.

"Blood Demon, why did you search for my son's illness? Let my son go, I will spare your life, let you go, how about it?"

For the person in front of him, Qian Daoliu was still very jealous.

Regardless of his identity and background, even the strength he showed in the martial arts arena that day was comparable to a hundred-level god's mansion.

Although the secret method was used, no one dared to try it lightly now.

Therefore, every time Song Wuxin took a step forward, they took a step back.

Hearing Qian Xunji's words, Song Wuxin smiled grimly, and the rain flowed from the corner of his mouth, with a trace of bloodthirsty madness.

He finally raised his head slightly and looked at the countless strong men in the sky: "One, two, three..."

Under the rain curtain, there is a strong man in the Wuhun Hall, and a strange thought arises in his heart: Is he counting how many strong men there are, and weighing the strength of the enemy and us, to see if he can escape from this heavy encirclement?
[Seeing so many people scolding me for being short and weak, I got scared, so I just added another chapter.

Ask for a ticket! 】

(End of this chapter)