Douluo Continent: Blue and Silver Twins, adopted by Bibi Dong

Chapter 81 Liu Erlong: A six-year-old Soul Master? Just a piece of trash! Bibi Dong: Dare to touch Little Yueyue? Die!

At this point, Bibi Dong turned her head to look at Lan Yue, her originally cold eyes softening instantly, and a confident smile appeared on her lips: "And, little Yueyue."

"Don't you want to see the expressions on those people's faces when your sister crushes this so-called number one support hero?"

Lan Yue paused for a moment, then smiled helplessly, her eyes full of doting: "Since Sister Dong'er wants to play, then go ahead."

Just don't beat them too badly.

"Hmph, that depends on their fate."

On the Battle Arena.

With the referee's whistle, both teams entered the field.

When Ning Fengzhi appeared in the Tian Dou Royal Academy's team, the audience, who had initially been somewhat pessimistic about Tian Dou, instantly erupted in uproar.

There are quite a few people who know their stuff.

The clothing of the direct descendants of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is so easy to identify!

Oh my god!

Those are people from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!

"Judging by that aura, could it be the legendary young sect master, Ning Fengzhi?"

"The Heaven Dou Royal Academy actually had this trick up its sleeve!"

With the aid of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, that tigress Liu Erlong will be able to soar to the heavens!

The Tian Dou team, which had been somewhat dejected due to their previous narrow victory, was now riding high on its momentum.

Liu Erlong clenched his fists, his knuckles cracking, and looked at the Spirit Hall team opposite him with a vengeful flame burning in his eyes.

With Ning Fengzhi's help, she felt full of energy, and her previous fatigue vanished.

"Spirit Hall————"

Liu Erlong snorted coldly, "Today I'll show you what it means to kick a hornet's nest!"

However, the Spirit Hall remained unusually quiet in the face of the aggressive Heaven Dou Team.

The seven team members lined up in a row.

Standing at the very center was neither Xie Yu, who possessed the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, nor the alluring Hu Shuyan.

Instead, it was the mysterious Bibi Dong who remained unknown in the world of Soul Masters.

Bibi Dong stood quietly, arms crossed, her expression indifferent.

In her eyes, the Royal Fighting Team was nothing more than a bunch of worthless scoundrels.

"Ning Fengzhi?"

Bibi Dong smiled faintly to herself, "I hope your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is a little more sturdy."

"otherwise----"

"It's broken, and it breaks my heart."

With the referee's whistle, the atmosphere on the fighting arena instantly exploded.

"The seven treasures have names, the first of which is: Strength!"

Second: Hurry!

The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda in Ning Fengzhi's hand shone brightly, and two dazzling beams of light instantly shot into Liu Erlong's body.

As the number one support martial soul on the continent, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda's amplification effect is terrifying.

The already aggressive Liu Erlong, after receiving the support of these two beams of light, had his fiery dragon phantom swell to more than twice its original size. The crimson flames even took on a golden luster, and his soul power fluctuations were approaching those of a Soul Emperor!

"roar--!"

Liu Erlong roared to the sky, his dragon's cry deafening.

Her vertical pupils instantly locked onto the Spirit Hall team's formation.

Although she had Ning Fengzhi's strong support, Liu Erlong was not a brainless person.

She knew very well that the combination of Xie Yu and Hu Shuyan in the Spirit Hall team possessed a Spirit Fusion Skill, making them extremely difficult to deal with.

The woman standing in the very center, named Bibi Dong, although she hadn't made a move, gave her the most dangerous feeling.

Only the blue moon.

According to the information, he is just a Soul Master who has just broken through to level 30!

Even though he looks only a few years old, his talent is extraordinary.

But this only made Liu Erlong despise him even more.

Even a little kid who's only a few years old can be a Soul Master.

But in her eyes, he's just a piece of trash!

In the final rounds, where everyone is a Soul Master, and there are even Soul Kings and Soul Emperors among the participants, a Soul Venerable is practically a breakthrough point delivered to their doorstep!

"Choose the softest persimmons!"

A glint of ruthlessness flashed in Liu Erlong's eyes, and a cruel smile curled at the corner of his lips: "I'll use you as a sacrifice!"

"Possessed by a fire dragon!"

boom!

The ground beneath Liu Erlong's feet cracked, and he transformed into a streak of crimson light. He completely ignored Xie Yu and Hu Shuyan, who were standing at the very front, and charged straight towards Lan Yue at the back of the group at an extremely tricky angle!

"Kid, blame yourself for being too weak!"

Liu Erlong's sharp claws, covered in dragon scales and radiating intense heat, aimed straight for Lan Yue's throat.

In her opinion, this blow was enough to knock this kid with only three rings off the stage, or even seriously injure him!

However, facing the deadly flames rushing towards her, Lan Yue didn't even lift an eyelid.

Lan Yue didn't even release her martial spirit; she simply stood there quietly, a faint smile playing on her lips.

Because he knew that someone was in a greater hurry than him.

Just as Liu Erlong's claws were less than three meters away from Lan Yue.

A chilling cold suddenly descended!

The originally hot air seemed to freeze into frost in that instant.

A fear originating from the depths of his soul caused Liu Erlong's originally violent momentum to suddenly halt.

"Who gave you the guts—"

A chilling voice, seemingly emanating from the deepest hell, boomed in Liu Erlong's ears: "Dare to touch him?!"

boom-!!!

A terrifying purplish-black aura erupted instantly, centered on Bibi Dong.

That wasn't the heat of flames, but an evil aura filled with corrosive, poisonous, and deathly energy!

Bibi Dong's originally stunningly beautiful face was now shrouded in a faint purple aura.

Her eyes instantly turned a dark green that had never been seen before, and beneath her originally fair skin, faint purplish-black carapace patterns appeared.

"That is—"

Ning Fengzhi's pupils contracted sharply in the stands, and he almost lost his grip on the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

Behind Bibi Dong, light and shadow distorted.

A huge, menacing, purplish-black spider phantom slowly emerged.

Death Spider King!

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black!

Seven spirit rings pulsed silently beneath Bibi Dong's feet.

"How is this possible? Seven spirit rings?!"

Liu Erlong was shocked.

"How could Bibi Dong possibly be a Soul Saint!"

Watching Liu Erlong rush towards Lan Yue, Bibi Dong's anger almost materialized.

Dragons have scales that cannot be touched; to touch them is certain death.

In Bibi Dong's heart, Lan Yue is her only Achilles' heel!

"die!"

Bibi Dong gave a low shout.

He didn't even use any soul skills; it was just a thought.

The phantom of the Death Spider King behind him solidified instantly, and its two spear-like spider legs, accompanied by a shrill whistling sound as they tore through the air, struck Liu Erlong with deadly force!

clang--!!!

A deafening clang, like metal striking metal, resounded throughout the stadium.

Liu Erlong's proud fire dragon claws actually let out a mournful cry of unbearable strain the moment they collided with the Death Spider King's legs.

The once blazing flames, upon contact with the purplish-black poisonous gas, were instantly extinguished as if they had encountered their nemesis.

"What?!"

Liu Erlong's expression changed drastically.

She felt an overwhelming force strike her, and she was thrown away like a kite with a broken string!