Chapter 373: The seal is broken! Bibi Dong is back at the top, Su Bai: Please start your performance

In the days that followed, the Hell Killing Fields became a training ground for Ye Xishui and Su Bai.

When Ye Xishui came on the stage, the battle scene was almost a copy and paste. The blood soul demon puppet was possessed, and with a wave of the black giant scythe, eight of the nine people fell down. The remaining one was hooked by the scythe around the neck before he could turn around.

The whole process takes no more than ten seconds.

The scene when Su Bai came on stage was a little better.

After being possessed by the golden Qilin martial soul, he didn't even need to use soul skills. The pure suppression of the sacred attribute soul power was enough to make most fallen people kneel on the ground unable to stand up.

Most of the fallen in the Killing City have low cultivation levels, and the strongest ones are only at the soul saint level.

In front of the two monsters, he was no different from paper.

On the third day, Su Bai won twenty games in a row.

On the fifth day, Ye Xishui won 28 consecutive games.

On the seventh day, Su Bai won thirty-five games in a row.

The news spread in the inner city.

"No. 9527 and 9528 won again."

"How many people died today?"

"Eighteen. Two games."

"She's crazy, that woman kills someone without even changing her expression."

"The man was even more outrageous. He stood there without moving while the nine people opposite him fell down."

In the Bloody Inn, several fallen people who originally planned to sign up for the competition silently put down their iron cards.

Not available.

Life is more important than anything else.

Anyway, the rule is that you must participate once a month. There are still twenty days until next month. It won't be too late for these two plague gods to finish their hundred-game winning streak and go to hell.

This idea is not unique.

On the eighth day, an extremely embarrassing situation appeared in the Hell Killing Fields, and there were no more people to gather.

The Killing Messenger stood in the center of the field, his face a little stiff under the black veil.

She has broadcast it three times in a row, but the number of people who signed up for the competition is still less than ten.

Su Bai sat on the stone steps beside the field, holding Bibi Dong in his arms, looking at the empty field.

"It's interesting."

Ye Xishui stood beside him, arms crossed:

"These degenerates are not fools. We have killed so many of them, who would dare to die on their own initiative?"

Su Bai thought for a while:

"After fifty consecutive wins, the matching mechanism will change. Strong players with high wins will be drawn in."

"Then we have to get together fifty games first." Ye Xishui frowned, "At the master's current speed, it's good to be able to play one game a day."

The reality was worse than Ye Xishui expected.

On the ninth day, Su Bai waited all day and only had one fight.

On the tenth day, Ye Xishui also only played one game.

The winning streaks of the two are stuck at 48 and 51 respectively.

On the eleventh day, we finally got together. Su Bai came on the scene, ended the battle in three seconds, and won 49 consecutive victories.

Then I waited for another whole day, but no one was there.

Su Bai leaned against the window on the second floor of the stone building, holding a piece of spiritual grass cake made by Brigitte and chewing it slowly.

"At this rate, it will take a month to complete a hundred consecutive victories."

Ye Xishui sat at the table and wiped the parts of her soul guide:

"There is no rush. The population of the Killing City is limited to begin with. We have killed so many, and the rest are hiding."

Su Bai nodded. He had expected this situation for a long time, but he didn't expect the fallen ones to be so thorough.

"It's okay, take your time."

Su Bai glanced at Bibi Dong, who was sitting quietly in the corner.

During these ten days, Bibi Dong behaved very well.

During the day, he followed Su Bai to watch the game, and at night he went back to his room to sleep.

The expression under the mask was unclear, but she rarely spoke and spent most of the time quietly leaning against Su Bai.

Su Bai could feel the fluctuations in the killing god realm in her body gradually increasing.

The seals of the forbidden magic ring are getting thinner layer by layer.

I guess it will be soon.

……

A few more days passed.

Both Su Bai and Ye Xishui's winning streak exceeded fifty games.

As Su Bai said, after fifty gamesThe matching mechanism has changed, and the opponent's strength has obviously improved to a higher level.

But this kind of "improvement" is still not worth mentioning to Ye Xishui and Su Bai.

The only problem is that there are not enough people.

This night.

On the third floor of the stone building, Su Bai's room.

After closing the door, Ye Xishui changed out of the black outfit she wore during the day, and her long hair fell down from being tied up.

Su Bai sat beside the bed and stretched out his hand to pull her over.

Ye Xishui sat on his lap and put her hands on his shoulders.

"Young Master, we just had one fight today, and it will probably be about the same tomorrow."

Su Bai put a hand on her waist: "Well, there's no rush."

Ye Xishui lowered his head and pressed his forehead against Su Bai's.

"Then I want you tonight..."

"Yeah."

The lights went out.

……

The next room.

Bibi Dong leaned against the wall with a blanket wrapped around her body.

The familiar voice came from next door again.

Over the past ten days, she has become accustomed to this kind of torture.

No, you can't say habit.

To be precise, it went from the initial shame and anger to the current coexistence of numbness and anxiety.

But tonight is different.

Because the seal of the forbidden magic ring has reached its limit.

Bibi Dong closed her eyes and poured all her mental power into the resonance of the God of Death domain.

The sound coming from next door became a catalyst, turning the surging emotions in her body into a more violent impact.

One layer after another.

The energy lines on the surface of the forbidden demon ring were shaking violently, making an extremely subtle buzzing sound.

Bibi Dong's breathing became more and more rapid.

The last layer of seal cracked under her fierce attack and then shattered.

A stream of soul power that had been suppressed for a long time spurted out from the depths of her Dantian, washing over her limbs and bones.

Bibi Dong was shocked and almost couldn't control her voice.

She bit her lower lip and forced back the stirring soul power.

It's done, it's finally done!

The demon-forbidden ring is still worn on the wrist, but the seal inside has been completely broken.

The soul power is back, and all the power of the ninety-nine-level Peerless Douluo has returned to its original position at this moment.

Bibi Dong was lying on the stone bed, her chest rising and falling violently.

The sound from next door continues.

She raised her hand and looked at the expired magic-forbidden ring on her wrist.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Su Bai.

"Do you think I will always be so obedient?"

When your peerless Douluo woman is no longer around...

Bibi Dong laughed silently in the darkness.

She was in no hurry to take action.

What's the rush?

She has been waiting for so long, and this night is not enough.

……

More than two hours later.

It was quiet next door.

In Su Bai's room, Ye Xishui leaned on his chest, breathing gradually stabilized.

Su Bai hugged her and silently leaned toward the next door.

The next moment, he noticed it.

The restriction he had set up within the forbidden magic ring was broken.

Su Bai's mental power swept around Bibi Dong's room.

Although her soul power fluctuations were suppressed very well, for Su Bai, who also had extremely strong mental power, that kind of change could not be hidden at all.

Bibi Dong recovered.

Su Bai withdrew his mental power and looked down at Ye Xishui in his arms.

"Xishui."

"Huh?" Ye Xishui's voice was a little lazy and he hadn't fully recovered yet.

Su Bai leaned close to her ear and said in a very low voice: "The seal of the forbidden demon ring is broken."

Ye Xishui was stunned for a moment, then raised his head.

"Bibi Dong?"

"Yes." Su Bai's tone was very calm, "It was broken just now."

Ye Xishui frowned: "Young Master, do you need me to come over now?"

"No need." Su Bai pushed her back into his arms, "You can find an excuse to leave tomorrow."

Ye Xishui thought about it and understood.

"Young Master, do you want to see how she plays her cards?"

"A level ninety-nine peerless Douluo has been holding back for so long. What will he do first when he regains his strength?"

Su Bai's tone was a little playful,

"I'm quite curious."

Ye Xishui couldn't help laughing.

"Young Master is really bad."

"Both each other." Su Bai patted her back, "Go to sleep. There will be a good show tomorrow."