Douluo: Reborn Wolf Thief, infinite evolution of martial soul

Chapter 118 The wolf god is angry, and the true god sacrifices to heaven

Lake of life.

Chen Changfeng is enjoying the golden melody in the swallowing space.

But at this moment, an untimely system prompt sounded in his mind, instantly pulling Chen Changfeng out of his gentle home.

"Ding, the system has detected that the sixth heir of the host is in danger of life."

"Ding, the system has detected that the sixth heir of the host is in danger of life."

"Ding, the system has detected that the sixth heir of the host is in danger of life."

After the third emergency call, a big exclamation point lit up on the system panel, which really startled Chen Changfeng.

What the hell!

How is this going?

The sixth heir? Could it be that Bibi Dong wanted to get rid of the child in her belly?

This woman is so cruel!

She was overly nervous and lost all interest in Chen Changfeng. Qian Renxue, who had just begun to cooperate, looked blankly at Chen Changfeng who stood up, "What's wrong with you?"

"fine."

Chen Changfeng took out a brand new set of clothes and put them on, lowered his head and reminded: "I have to go out beforehand. You stay here and let me think carefully. Should you submit to me and complete the great cause together, or should you be locked up here forever?" Make your own choice, I suggest you learn to enjoy it as you did just now since you can't resist, it's better than being trapped here and living a life worse than death."

"you"

After Chen Changfeng finished speaking, Qian Renxue's pretty face turned red instantly.

Was she enjoying it just now?

Endless shame spread throughout her body, and she now wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

But when Qian Renxue raised his head again, Chen Changfeng had already torn apart the space and left the barrier, leaving only his face burning.

at this time.

In the main hall of the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong had reached the edge of collapse. The blood on his neck has stained his robe red, and the blood flowing out has formed long scabs.

Its appearance is terrible.

After all, she was the first ant who dared to directly offend Shulops, the God of Death. If he didn't kill her directly, it was a miracle that she was still alive. To Shulops, the God of Death, plane creatures are no different than ants.

"How's it going? Are you scared?"

Shulops, the God of Death, looked at Bibi Dong jokingly and couldn't help but laugh: "Weren't you quite strong just now? Why are there times when you are afraid? Where is your confidence? Where is your stubbornness? Where is your arrogance?"

"Don't forget, the opportunity you got in the Killing God Realm in the Killing City was given to you by me."

"How dare you resist me now?"

"In my eyes, squeezing you to death is as easy as squeezing a bedbug to death."

Bibi Dong slowly closed her eyes.

She had given up struggling.

She couldn't even release her immortal body.

Even if she is let go, so what? Can she still survive in front of the three true gods?

"That's it!"

Shulops, the God of Killing, seemed to have lost interest, "I will crush you, this ant, and I will go find the one who became a god."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Shura Blood Sword thrust forward and stabbed directly into Bibi Dong's lower abdomen.

"Boom!!!"

Just then, an accident happened.

Bibi Dong's belly seemed to have some ultimate protection. A powerful pressure comparable to divine power was released. The Shura Blood Sword that was about to advance was instantly bounced away and flew straight to one side. The huge and majestic palace stone pillars were here. It was directly cut in half under the powerful impact.

The building fragments, stones, rubble and other artifacts from the top of the Pope's Palace came crashing down.

Such a turn of events frightened Shulops, the God of Death!

"What a ferocious aura! He has god-level bloodline even before he was born! Is this a powerful protective force?"

"impossible!"

<divclass="contentadv"> "How can you, an ant who has not yet become a god, possibly give birth to a god-level bloodline?"

Seeing the Shura Blood Sword being bounced away, the expressions of the God of Cookery and the Goddess of Nine Colors also changed suddenly. This situation has never happened in the plane. If you want to allow the son of God, then one of the parents must have a god. Moreover, he was still the son of a god in the womb, and with all his strength, he actually blocked the artifact of the second-level god's mansion.

It seems that the father of this divine son is the target they want to trace.

"interesting!"

After being shocked, Shulops, the God of Death, smiled instead of angry. A joking expression appeared on his face again, "It seems that there is no need to look for it. As long as I kill you and this evil beast, he will show up naturally. It's really not necessary at all." It’s a waste of time. It’s such a pity, that little guy seems to have only the power of this one blow, and now he’s so weak that he’s about to die, right?”

"Baby."

Bibi Dong touched her belly with trembling hands. Did it save her life just now?

And the fetal movement just now made her soul tremble.

That little guy.

Even though she is not yet born, she has to stand up to protect her mother.

Human beings are not grass and trees, who can be ruthless. Bibi Dong is now beginning to fear death, perhaps not for herself, but for the sake of the little one who is eight months pregnant. Death can be said to be a relief for Bibi Dong, but the child is Innocent.

Just like Qian Renxue.

Bibi Dong hated her all her life, and also loved her all her life.

The once arrogant Pope Bibi Dong broke his guard the moment he held his belly with both hands, and helpless tears kept spinning in his eyes.

"It's your uncle! Where did the bastard come from? She did it like this!"

At this moment, a sound like thunder echoed throughout the Papal Palace.

The bodies of the God of Death, Shulops, the God of Cookery, and the Goddess of Nine Colors trembled at the same time.

What a powerful divine soul pressure!

This plane god seems to be a bit too powerful.

In the air, Bibi Dong weakly raised her eyelids, the corners of her mouth with dried blood slightly raised, causing the blood scab to break and murmured: "Damn it. Why do you expect him to come?"

"What did you say?"

Shulops, the God of Death, frowned and looked at Bibi Dong suddenly: "Who are you talking to?"

"Follow me!"

The familiar voice came again, the space in front of Bibi Dong split open inexplicably, and Chen Changfeng walked out of the space passage with a gloomy face.

The powerful aura directly severed the control of Shulops, the God of Death, Bibi Dong.

Then he held her in his arms.

And it’s still a familiar princess hug.

Bibi Dong glanced at Chen Changfeng with complicated eyes, and then slowly closed her eyes. At this time, she didn't know how to face Chen Changfeng, so she could only pretend to be dead.

A powerful breath of life descended, and Bibi Dong's injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chen Changfeng's hands were shaking as he held Bibi Dong back, and he was even more furious, "Who did it?"

so cold!so cold!

The God of Cookery and the Goddess of Nine Colors trembled, and then they realized that Chen Changfeng seemed to be shaking all over.

The eyes of Shulops, the God of Death, gradually widened.

Staring blankly at the figure in the sky, an unprecedented pressure came over him.

Priest?

A third-level god?

Who knows!

"Hehehehehe, he is really a good person of the plane. Are you angry now?"

At this moment, a cold and strange laughter came. Shulopus, the God of Death, appeared in the air holding a red blood sword. He looked at Chen Changfeng playfully and grinned, "A Plane Jin God ferocious beast, actually hiding After surviving the catastrophe and becoming a god, he is nothing more than a clown. If he can kill such an outstanding plane god, my trip here is not in vain."