Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious

Hearing that chilling voice.

Ye Qiu, Ling Yuan Douluo and Hu Liena all focused their eyes on it.

A shadowy shadow swayed slightly in the dark corner, like a ghost in the dark night.

Then, a charming woman slowly walked out from the corner.

Her face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

Her narrow eyes flashed with a faint green light, which was like the eyes of a hungry wolf, full of greed and coldness, which made people shudder.

Her lips were painted with dark red lipstick.

The color was like drinking blood just now, exuding a charming and corrupt breath.

She was wearing a purple long skirt.

The neckline was wide open, just barely covering the two mysterious places that were looming. There were only two curtains at the hem, and she was naked, full of lust.

Slightly met Ye Qiu's Sharingan.

The woman's eyes were dull, her face was slightly red, and her brows were slightly wrinkled.

Ye Qiu lowered his eyes, his voice was cold and brief.

"Lead the way!"

The two concise words were filled with a chilling murderous intent.

The enchanting woman's eyes were fearless.

They were just gods of killing. In this city of killing, it was their great king of killing who ruled the world.

He bent down slightly and raised his hand to make a gesture of invitation.

"Heh... two gods of killing, please."

"Let's go."

As Ye Qiu's voice sounded.

Ling Yuan and Hu Liena followed closely beside Ye Qiu, following behind the enchanting woman.

The eternal kaleidoscope in Ye Qiu's eyes slowly turned.

He looked around carefully, trying to find out if there was anything worth noting.

This was a dark red passage that seemed to extend slightly upwards. There seemed to be faint dark red lines flowing on the walls of the passage, as if blood was flowing in it.

Occasionally, some strange symbols appeared on the ground.

Exuding a strange breath.

The bloody smell in the passage became stronger and stronger, making people feel sick.

Every step you take.

It seems that you can hear faint screams coming from an unknown place.

Ye Qiu can already be sure that this is above the hell killing field.

The crystal ball in Lingyuan Douluo's hand keeps emitting a faint light under her operation.

It seems to be communicating and adjusting something.

After walking for about half a quarter of an hour.

Lingyuan Douluo suddenly took Ye Qiu's arm, leaned close to Ye Qiu's ear, and whispered in secret.

"Ye Qiu, don't do it so quickly later, just leave it to me, with Dong'er here. There is nothing to be afraid of."

Ye Qiu was stunned.

He frowned slightly and nodded in agreement.

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It is extremely far away from Douluo Continent, as if it is separated by endless time and space.

In a space as dark as thick ink.

Bibi Dong, dressed in a gorgeous purple robe, sat cross-legged quietly in the center of the darkness.

Her face was as cold as frost, without a trace of warmth.

On that smooth forehead.

There was a blood-colored small sword-shaped mark, exuding an extremely violent murderous aura.

Like a waterfall, her long black hair fell softly on her shoulders, shining in this dark space.

Her eyes were like deep amethysts.

Mysterious and noble, the sharpness and domineering revealed in her eyes made people dare not look directly at her.

Her nose was high and straight, like a white jade sculpture.

Her lips were red without any embellishment, and the slightly upturned corners of her mouth carried a hint of coldness and arrogance.

Her figure was tall and graceful, and she was exquisite.

A purple robe tightly wrapped around her body, highlighting her slender waist and long legs.

Her shoulders were broad but soft.

Her skin was as white as snow, as delicate and smooth as mutton-fat white jade.

Especially the invisible nobility and holiness that she exudes, the temperament of being in a high position for a long time, which makes people can't help but feel like worshipping her.

Behind Bibi Dong.

A huge dark green spider is floating.

The crystal dark green light slowly spreads out from the spider like water waves, as if it is going to dye this dark space with a layer of weird color.

On the ground in front of her.

A terrifying blood-red long sword is inserted straight.

It is more than two meters long and blood-red, as if it has just been fished out of a pool of blood.

The slender and thick sword is densely covered with dark golden magic patterns.

Under Bibi Dong

Nine bloody soul rings are slowly rotating.

Each soul ring emits a powerful and terrifying energy fluctuation.

The blood-red light is intertwined with the darkness.

It creates a suffocating sense of oppression.

"Dong'er, are we going back?"

Beside Bibi Dong, there floated a woman who looked like a village woman in coarse cloth.

Although she looked ordinary, she was neat and clean.

She was tall and slender, with exquisite curves, and her curves were perfect.

Even simple clothes could not hide her gracefulness.

She had a beautiful face. Although her skin was not as white as snow as Bibi Dong's, it was a healthy wheat color, giving people a simple beauty.

A pair of big eyes were like clear lake water, bright and moving, and her long eyelashes were slightly raised, as if they could speak. She had a high nose bridge, small and rosy lips, and a gentle smile on the slightly upturned corners of her mouth.

And the most special thing was.

A pair of fluffy rabbit ears stood on top of her head, as white as snow, which trembled slightly from time to time.

These rabbit ears formed a strange contrast with her soft temperament and graceful figure, but they also made people feel extremely harmonious.

If Ye Qiu were here.

You can definitely guess that this woman with rabbit ears is Xiao Wu’s mother Arou.

"Well, I'm just going back temporarily, I can't stay long."

Bibi Dong nodded slightly, raised her chin like a white jade carving, and then slowly opened her purple eyes.

The spider behind him and the soul ring under his body all converged.

"That's it"

A Rou's eyes were a little disappointed.

The light in his clear, watery eyes dimmed a bit.

He lowered his head slightly, missing that lively, lovely and energetic figure.

"Don't worry, Lingyuan told me that your daughter has been eaten clean by him."

Bibi Dong's voice had a sour taste, and there seemed to be a hint of subtle jealousy in her tone.

Arou's eyes were filled with distress.

"Xiaowu is so young. It must have hurt the first time. Listen to me, he even made Yuehua faint."

"..."

Hearing Arou's thoughts.

Bibi Dong's face turned a little dark, she really didn't want to pick up the pot.

How could she know that Tang Yuehua would eat the food she prepared and steal her man!

Bibi Dong didn't say anything more.

Instead, he looked at the Shura Divine Sword in front of him and raised his hand to lift the shield on it.

He asked coldly:

"I'll confirm again. If you want to go back this time, there should be no problem."