Fantasy: The Path Of The Villain

When the astonishing blue-haired Ayin appeared on the stage and intervened in the Martial Soul Hall, everyone was surprised and at a loss.

Regardless of whether you have the strength to be a Titled Douluo, you dare to stand up to obstruct the Pope, you must know that you are the maid next to His Highness the Crown Prince.

Doesn't your move represent the attitude of the Heaven Dou Empire? !

Bibi Dong looked at the person coming, and said coldly: "You know that you can't beat me, if you dare to intervene again, I will kill you too."

"I can't beat you, but you want to kill me hahaha..." Ah Yin's gentle voice finally turned into an indifferent chuckle.

Facing Bibi Dong's threats, she took the initiative to admit that she was not her opponent, but she didn't care about what she said later.

What the two said at the moment caused a thousand waves of waves.

Who is Pope Bibi Dong in front of me? That was a peerless powerhouse who possessed three ten thousand year spirit rings, creating a precedent for having the ten ten thousand year level with the seventh spirit ring.

Such an extremely talented person has nothing to do with the little maid in front of him.

Can only be defeated but cannot be killed, what is the background of this maid who is only beside the prince?

At the same time, judging by the appearance of the two, they obviously know each other, and there seems to be some kind of contradiction in it, otherwise they wouldn't open their mouths or even kill you.

Looking at A Yin who was smiling calmly, Bibi Dong suddenly thought deeply: "I was entrusted...could it be her?!" Immediately afterwards, her eyes widened, and the expression on her face changed momentarily.

Everyone wondered who the "she" the Pope was talking about, and why Bibi Dong had such big mood swings.

The atmosphere fell into dead silence for a while, and both sides were looking at each other coldly or on guard all the time.

At this time, Xue Qinghe's delicate voice immediately attracted everyone's attention, "Ahem, His Majesty the Pope, I only represent my personal opinions and actions. The following matters have nothing to do with the Heaven Dou Empire. Please understand."

"Brother Su Yi is my friend, and his Little Sister is my Little Sister. I can't just sit by and watch this matter."

As he spoke, he released his own swan Martial Soul, flew down from the VIP area and came to Ah Yin, just standing in the middle of the Martial Soul Hall and Shi Laike College.

"However, because of the level of relationship between the two of you, you will inevitably confront each other again. Why not? Wait three to five years before having a one-on-one contest without any outsiders and interference."

When everyone heard this, they fell into an extremely contradictory situation for a while.

Contest in three or five years... Isn't this a proper way to let the tiger go back to the mountain? If I were the pope, I would definitely not agree.

Not to mention that the Xiao Wu in front of her is a ten thousand year spirit beast, the rare level of the spirit ring and spirit bone are all rare existences that cannot be met.

But if people from the Dou Empire choose to intervene today, they have to think more, especially the suspected titled Douluo level powerhouse, Martial Soul is the maid of the Blue Silver Grass.

Bibi Dong looked at Xue Qinghe indifferently while leaning on her scepter: "If she runs away or is hunted down by others, what will you pay me for?"

"Don't worry about this, only my girl Xiaowu's safety is absolutely safe." Xue Qinghe nodded, promising it firmly.

Looking at the talented Xue Qinghe, and the cute and cute Xiao Wu, the people on the side seemed to understand something.

Is this a disaster for women? But isn't the combination of humans and soul beasts a bit too much, and the child born will be a soul beast or a human...

Just when everyone was thinking about it, a piercing voice brought them back to reality.

"No! It's impossible for Xiao Wu to fight against you alone. Even if Talent has been practicing in Gaozhi for only five years, how could he beat you?!"

Ning Rongrong suddenly walked out from the crowd behind and came to Xiao Wu's side.

Because the previous air wave was too strong, apart from Su Yi who stayed still, even Flender, who was at the Contra level, took dozens of steps back for a while, not to mention Dai Mubai and the others who only had the strength of the Soul Sect. .

It's good that a few little guys didn't get blown away by the hurricane.

Seeing someone coming out again, Bibi Dong immediately looked over, staring at Ning Rongrong without a trace of emotion.

The latter dared to feel a chill, and her body became stiff for a while, which was something she had never felt before.

After all, after she combined with Su Yi, even the coercion of the title Douluo exuded by the Chrysanthemum Ghost Double Douluo, Tang Hao and Bibi Dong in the previous battle.

She didn't feel any discomfort at all, as if she was completely immune to their aura.

But now she was facing Bibi Dong's eyes, and it was the first time she felt that for a moment, she was already dead.

At this moment, a cyan light appeared out of thin air, and flew towards Bibi Dong with lightning speed.

When everyone saw the light, Bibi Dong had already held the scepter as if facing a formidable enemy, and burst out with all her strength to meet the blue light long sword that was attacking her.

Ding, a crisp metal collision sound spread around.

When everyone reacted, they saw a jaw-dropping scene.

Pope Bibi Dong was holding a scepter and was in a stalemate with a long sword, while looking at the footprints on the ground that kept going backwards.

Judging from the footprints sunk deep into the ground, it was obvious that Bibi Dong couldn't suppress the self-controlling long sword in front of her that exuded blue light and was inlaid with seven bright stars.

Not only was Luo Chen, the sword fighter who used the sword, surprised, even Ning Rongrong, the user of the divine sword, was stunned.

Seeing this scene, Su Yi, who had been silent for a long time, finally said, "Okay, come back with the Seven Star Sword."

The cyan long sword seemed to have received an order, it was no longer in a stalemate with Bibi Dong, and flew back in a flash of cyan light.

Then quietly floated in front of Ning Rongrong, as if waiting for the next order.

"You finally chose to take the shot?" Bibi Dong put down the scepter, and looked at Su Yi with narrowed eyes, with indescribable emotions in his plain eyes.

Facing her complicated gaze and the astonishment of everyone, Su Yi smiled lightly: "That's Ning Rongrong's Excalibur, I just stopped it."

Hearing this, everyone looked at Ning Rongrong and the long sword in front of her in surprise.

As for the latter, after blinking his eyes, he stretched out his hand with a very proud expression and took the Seven Star Sword, imitating Sister Xiaowu to hold the sword, very majestic and domineering.

But when Ning Fengzhi saw his daughter playing handsome, he held his forehead and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

However, Sword Douluo Chenxin was very satisfied, either nodded repeatedly, or murmured softly, quite like the old man back then.

Su Yi continued: "It was originally a battle between the two of you, why bother to involve other people."

"Then how to deal with it now, you can tell." Bibi Dong looked directly into his calm Black eyes.

Seeing that the Pope actually compromised with Su Yi, everyone quickly withdrew their distracted minds, wanting to see what he was going to do.