Chapter 366: Attacking the heart first! Bibi Dong was completely lost, and three artillery bombs stunned Scott
Su Bai chuckled:
"Yes, and the Rakshasa God's assessment rewards are very small. After all, the god is dead, so Bibi Dong suffered a big loss.
But no matter how you say it, this is the inheritance of the gods after all, and it is also something that many people can only hope for. "
At this moment, Su Bai noticed something strange about Bibi Dong.
At this moment, Bibi Dong was completely stunned.
She was supposed to be the one who started the Shura God assessment?
Without the interference of the Rakshasa God, she would have embarked on a completely different path to becoming a god?
What about the pain she has suffered all these years?
What about those nights when you are eroded by resentment and your spirit is almost broken?
What about those uncontrolled rage and murderous intentions?
Is it all because a fallen god is secretly manipulating her?
Bibi Dong's mind buzzed. A sharp stabbing pain ran from the top of his head to the back of his head.
She subconsciously reached out and covered her forehead.
That is the residual mark left by the resentment of the Rakshasa God. This sting would appear whenever she had a severe mood swing. She used to have soul power to suppress her, but now her soul power is sealed by the demon-forbidden ring.
The pain came quickly and fiercely.
"Dong'er?"
Su Bai's voice sounded.
Bibi Dong raised her head, her face turned pale under the mask.
"Dong'er has a headache..."
This time, she was not acting, it was really painful.
Su Bai bent down and picked her up.
Bibi Dong shrank into his arms and tightly grasped the skirt of his clothes with both hands.
Su Bai activated the remaining sacred aura of Qilin's fourth soul skill, mixed with the gentle energy unique to the auspicious beast's bloodline, and slowly entered Bibi Dong's body.
The warm power flowed along her meridians and into her mind, wrapping up the tingling pain like a layer of soft cotton wool and dissolving it bit by bit.
Bibi Dong's trembling body gradually stabilized.
She buried her face into Su Bai's chest, her voice muffled.
"Dong'er is afraid..."
Su Bai held her hand with one handWaist, the other hand gently patted her back.
Bibi Dong was a little shorter than him, and her whole figure seemed to be embedded in his arms.
She closed her eyes and felt the warm breath flowing into Su Bai's body.
The remnant resentment of the Rakshasa God made her miserable every time it broke out. In the past, she could only rely on her own soul power to bear it.
But Su Bai's auspicious beast power has a natural restraint effect on this negative energy.
After the pain subsides, it is replaced by an addictive feeling of comfort and security.
This feeling is too dangerous.
Bibi Dong knew it very well.
She is the Pope of Wuhun Palace, a woman who rules the world. She should not become dependent on anyone.
But she couldn't control it.
Every time she was held in Su Bai's arms, every time she felt the auspicious power dispelling the darkness and resentment in her body, she was like a drowning person grabbing the last piece of driftwood to save her life.
What was even more frightening was that she found that she no longer wanted to let go.
Not because of acting needs.
I am really addicted to it and don't want to let go.
Su Bai lowered his head, feeling the temperature of the body in his arms and the slightly accelerated heartbeat.
He knew it very well.
What he just said was intentional.
Bibi Dong's soul power is now sealed, and the residual resentment of the Rakshasa God cannot be suppressed by herself.
And every time he "reveals" a truth about Bibi Dong's past, it will trigger her emotional fluctuations, thereby triggering the backlash of residual resentment.
Then she had to rely on his auspicious beast power to calm down.
Once, twice, three times.
If you do it too often, dependence will become a habit. Habits become instinctive.
Su Bai laughed secretly in his heart, Dong'er, you can't escape from my grasp now.
Ye Xishui stood two steps away, looking at this scene, with a meaningful arc at the corner of his mouth.
She has been with Su Bai for long enough. She could clearly see every move the young master made.
Today, Bibi Dong seems to be addicted.
Her body remembered Su Bai's temperature, her spirit remembered Su Bai's auspicious beast power, and her instinct made the choice for her.
Even if one day Bibi Dong regains all her soul power and takes off the demon-forbidden ring, can she still leave cleanly?
Ye Xishui felt that it was quite embarrassing. Bibi Dong would probably become her new sister soon.
After being comforted for a while, Bibi Dong's mood finally calmed down.
She raised her head from Su Bai's arms, with an abnormal blush on her cheeks under the mask.
"Dong'er is fine."
Su Bai hugged Bibi Dong and said, "Then let's go."
Bibi Dong nodded obediently, but still held the corner of Su Bai's clothes with her hand and did not let go.
The three of them walked to the entrance of the passage.
A putrid smell mixed with the strong smell of blood surged up from below. The passage is very long, and there are dark red water stains on the stone walls.
Ye Xishui walked in front, and Su Bai followed behind with Bibi Dong in his arms.
At the end of the passage is the outer city of the Killing City.
At this moment, Su Bai was waiting for a man wearing pitch black armor and riding a war horse.
The Dread Knight, Scott.
The gatekeeper of the outer city of the Killing City.
He lowered his head and looked at the three people in front of him, his eyes paused on Ye Xishui, and he made a hoarse voice.
"You three violated the rules!"
Ye Xishui was too lazy to talk nonsense to him.
She flipped her right hand, and a half-person-high silver-gray soul cannon appeared out of thin air in her palm.
Level 7 portable attack soul cannon.
Scott hasn't realized what this is.
The first shot.
A silvery-white energy beam shot out from the muzzle and hit Scott's breastplate.
The terrifying knight's body was pushed backwards by the huge impact and fell directly off his horse.
Scott looked down at the sunken armor on his chest, and his scarlet pupils shrank.
"You!"
However, what greeted him was the second shot.
This shot hit his right shoulder, knocking his entire body into the passage wall, and half of his body was embedded in the stone wall.
The gravel splashed.
Scott struggled to pull out, roaring angrily.
Ye Xishui said nothing and just kept firing.
The third shot hit the face.
The terrifying knight's helmet exploded, and his whole body flew off the stone wall, rolling on the ground for more than ten meters before stopping.
Ye Xishui put away the soul cannon and clapped his hands.
"The seventh-level cannon is enough. You don't need to pay for the ninth-level cannon."
Su Bai walked past her and looked down at Scott, who was lying on the ground twitching.
The Terror Knight is not dead, but has obviously lost his combat effectiveness.
Most of his armor was broken, smoke was rising from his body, and his scarlet eyes had become much darker.
"Don't kill him?" Ye Xishui asked.
Su Bai shook his head. "No need. Just a gatekeeper."
He stepped over Scott's body and continued walking forward.
Bibi Dong lay on his shoulder and looked back at the terrifying knight who was beaten half to death.
There was another layer of shock in her heart.
Level 7 soul cannon.
Ye Xishui could easily take out the seventh-level soul cannon.
This thing is a rare item in the entire Douluo Continent, and there may not be many in the Royal Armory of the Tiandou Empire.
And Ye Xishui used it to beat a gatekeeper, as casually as eating and drinking.
If your own Wuhun Palace also has these things...
Bibi Dong recalled the information she overheard while flying at high altitude.
Ye Xishui brought dozens of soul tools of level six or above, including several of level nine.
What is this concept??
This is enough firepower to arm a small army.
The three of them took a few steps forward before they saw groups of buildings. The outer city of the Killing City had arrived.
End of Chapter
