Chapter 281: The Ninety-eighth Level Qilin Power Captures Pope Bibi Dong Alive

"Did you win?"

Liu Erlong clenched his fists nervously, and the clothes on his body clung to his skin due to the excitement and sweat, creating a thrilling curve.

However, when the smoke and dust dispersed, Bibi Dong was still standing.

At this time, the pope's dress was in pieces, his original luxurious hair crown had long since disappeared, and his long purple hair was messy and scattered around his shoulders.

Although she was bleeding all over, her evil aura became even stronger.

"Does Rakshasa have divine power?"

Su Bai fell to the ground and frowned.

Bibi Dong forcibly overdrafted the vitality of Rakshasa Shenkao, and even opened the Rakshasa realm regardless of the danger of his soul being backfired.

"You all die!"

Purple-black space cracks exploded in the air like spider webs.

Su Bai waved his hand to summon the "Emerald Barrier", and surrounded himself with several emerald lightsabers, blocking the incoming poisonous stings. However, his and Ye Xishui's domains were being swallowed up bit by bit by that unreasonable evil force.

Su Bai's Qilin Martial Soul was stained with a gray layer of death, and the flow of soul power became dry.

Ye Xishui was even hit by a space shock wave. Her body became unstable and she fell directly next to a broken ancient tree.

Bibi Dong swept with a spider leg, and the Rakshasa divine power condensed into a hundred-meter-long sickle light.

Su Bai raised his sword to resist.

Bang!

The terrifying force knocked Su Bai back dozens of steps. His chest felt tight and a trace of scarlet oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Bai!"

Liu Erlong screamed and was about to rush forward.

"Don't come over!"

Su Bai raised his hand to stop him. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, madness flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that I really can't suppress you without using my ultimate move."

Bibi Dong smiled sinisterly and approached step by step: "Su Bai, your talent is indeed scary, but in front of God, you are still just a bigger ant."

At this moment, in the distance in the direction of Wuhun City, a golden light was flying past at a terrifying speed.

That is Qian Daoliu.

Su Bai knew clearly that waiting for QiandaoOnce the flow is over, this battle will be boring.

"System, open the '98th Level Super Douluo Experience Card'!"

【Ding! The prop is activated. 】

Boom!

A dark golden light beam that penetrated the heaven and earth erupted from Su Bai's body.

At that moment, the withered wasteland instantly glowed with life, and the vegetation in the entire Shiliting Pavilion grew wildly.

Su Bai's soul power level, in the eyes of Yue Guan and Gui Mei, jumped over the seventy and eighty levels, directly breaking the ninety level threshold.

Ninety-five, ninety-six, ninety-seven...

Finally, it stopped at the peak of level ninety-eight!

It's not over yet!

Behind Su Bai, a pair of golden wings that combined the power of dragon and phoenix spread out suddenly.

God-level attached soul bone·Dragon-Phoenix Holy Wings!

As the wings flapped, Su Bai's aura increased to a level that even Ye Xishui felt depressed.

All attributes increased by 200%!

At this time, Su Bai was suspended in the air, his dark gold unicorn robe making a hunting sound, like a god of war patrolling the world.

"Bibi Dong, who do you think is the ant?"

Su Bai's voice was calm, but it exploded in everyone's ears like rolling thunder.

Bibi Dong was stunned. The Rakshasa power she was so proud of actually retracted from her body in the face of the majestic and unreasonable Qilin pressure.

"This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Bibi Dong screamed.

"The unicorn soars into the sky!"

Su Bai moved.

This time, his speed even surpassed that of light.

With the blessing of the dragon and phoenix holy wings, he appeared in front of Bibi Dong instantly, without even leaving an afterimage.

That punch, with the power of Kirin Fire and Dragon Soul concentrated to the extreme, hit Bibi Dong firmly in the abdomen.

Click!

That was the sound of divine armor shattering.

Bibi Dong's whole figure was like a kite with its string broken, and it was smashed hundreds of meters away, smashing countless rocks along the way.

"Devil Dragon Abyss Kill!"

Su Bai did not stop, and with a wave of the Holy Spirit Sword, a dark purple abyss sword energy tore through the shadow, followed closely behind.

Immediately afterwards came the "Emerald Sky Feather Killing" that filled the sky.

Countless turquoise sword energies were like flying feathers, accurately piercing into Bibi Dong's vital points, pinning her to the mountain wall.

"Qilin strides across the sky!"

Su Bai landed again and stepped heavily on the ground.

The golden shock wave not only stunned Bibi Dong, but also wiped away all the evil spirits around her.

"Dragon Emperor Burns the World!"

Su Bai bent his left leg slightly, and a dark purple hell flame was compressed to the extreme in his palm.

Boom!

A dark purple breath as thick as a millstone slanted through the night and landed directly on Bibi Dong.

"Ah!"

Screams echoed through the night sky.

The arrogant Pope was washed away by that extreme energy and was unable to fight back.

The Rakshasa's divine power is dissipating, and the immortal body of the ninth soul skill is dissolving.

Su Bai fell from the air and stepped on the charred earth.

In the center of the huge pit, Bibi Dong's whole body was embedded in the gravel and soil.

Her originally noble and luxurious purple and gold dress had long been burned into a few rags by the dark purple demonic flames, which were barely hanging on her body to cover her vitals.

A large area of ​​fair and delicate skin was exposed to the air, but it was covered with mud and blood.

Bibi Dong was breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling violently.

Her slender thighs were limp on the ground, and the eight spider legs that she was so proud of, stained with poison, had been completely broken into pieces, and not even one intact one could be found.

She forcibly invoked the power of Rakshasa and was abruptly dispelled. This backlash of pain made her even move her little finger painful.

"You lose." Su Bai strolled to the bottom of the pit and looked down at the embarrassed woman.

If such a woman cannot be influenced, then let's destroy her self-confidence!

Bibi Dong raised her head with difficulty. The normally aloof Pope's majesty had long since been completely lost. She bit her lip and stared at Su Bai.

"The winner is the king or the loser, Su Bai, kill him if you want, don't expect me to bow to you." Bibi Dong's voice was hoarse, even with a slight tremor due to pain.

Su Bai laughed.

He squatted down, stretched out his hand and pinched Bibi Dong's delicate but dusty chin, forcing Bibi Dong to raise her head and look at him.

"Why do I want to kill you? I, Su Bai, pay most attention to the spirit of contract when doing business."

Su Bai rubbed his fingers on Bibi Dong's face and wiped away a piece of blood.

"We just made a bet, and you lost. Since you can't take away the two hundred thousand-year-old soul bones, then according to the rules, you, the Pope, are my spoils."

When Bibi Dong heard this, her eyes widened suddenly.

Before she could curse, Su Bai stood up directly, bent down and grabbed Bibi Dong's waist, carrying her on his shoulders like a sack.

"You are presumptuous!" Bibi Dong was furious.

She is the Pope of Wuhun Palace!

The most powerful woman on the continent!

When have you ever been carried on someone's shoulders like an object?