Twin god-level martial spirits shocked the Demon Emperor’s wife!

The old man was very angry, but he was still very young.

Bai Yingyue looked at Luo Fanchen intently, and Kazilan's big watery eyes were full of worry.

From ancient times to the present, the limit of the second soul ring is nine hundred years.

Even if there are exceptions, it is impossible to exceed five times and directly try to attach five thousand years.

It's too scary, even terrifying.

No, compared to the matter of absorbing the soul ring, isn't it more terrifying that the senior brother killed the five thousand year old Hell Flame Dragon Lion with the strength of level 20?

At this time, she noticed the unusual movement of the female pope and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong, teacher?"

The female pope looked at the dragon lion corpse coldly: "Yingyue, come and see."

Bai Yingyue's heart moved slightly, and she said in surprise: "Is it a soul bone?"

When she walked closer and looked down, the lower abdomen of the dragon lion near its buttocks was flashing with a dark red light.

It seemed to be hiding something.

"No way!"

"It's really a soul bone!!"

Bai Yingyue's eyes shook, and her pretty face was full of astonishment and confusion: "How could a soul beast of 5,000 years explode with a soul bone!!"

The female pope shook her head slowly: "It's possible, but the probability is very low."

Bai Yingyue couldn't hide her surprise and said: "The probability of picking one in a thousand, we just ran into it like this?"

"No." The female pope said: "It wasn't us who ran into it, it was all your senior brother's own luck."

Bai Yingyue's delicate body trembled.

Yes, what does it have to do with her?

You should know that before she met Luo Fanchen, she was very unlucky. When she hunted soul beasts, she could only get bone fragments, not soul bones.

"Teacher, what soul bones have you ever gotten when you hunted soul beasts before?"

"Heh." The female pope sneered, as if mocking herself: "Except for soul beasts over 100,000 years old, among all the soul beasts of 10,000 years old that I have killed, no soul bone has ever been found."

Bai Yingyue's expression suddenly became interesting. Did she and the pope teacher have bad luck?

No way.

They are all normal people, and even in terms of talent and opportunity, they can definitely be regarded as the chosen ones. It is obvious that Luo Fanchen is abnormal.

At this moment, Bai Yingyue didn't need to be reminded that the last time the 700-year-old powerful demon ape was killed by Luo Fanchen, a piece of left arm soul bone was also found.

Compared with the one in ten thousand probability, the one in a thousand chance this time doesn't seem surprising?

More like a routine operation?

Bai Yingyue held her head with both hands, and her shock was hard to describe in words.

"Oh my God!"

"Too crazy."

"What kind of luck is this, Senior Brother?"

The Pope naturally realized the problem earlier. Once was a coincidence, but could it still be called a coincidence twice?

When two almost impossible things collide, it is not a coincidence, but the truth.

The Pope calmly judged: "Yingyue, your Senior Brother is probably carrying unimaginable great luck."

"Teacher, you know me, I have never envied anyone in my life, really." Bai Yingyue stared at Luo Fanchen sourly as if she had eaten several carts of lemons, and even tears of sadness appeared in her eyes.

She had experienced great changes since she was young. Her parents were drained of blood by the evil soul master and died. She joined the Pope's Palace because of the special martial soul of Taiyin Youying. She was often coveted by the dog son Huang Yan who was worshipped. Fortunately, she had the support of the female pope behind her, so she was not afraid of the other party.

Comparing her experience and luck with Luo Fanchen, it was like heaven and earth. The gap was too big.

The most annoying thing was that the man seemed to have practiced for less than two months, and the additional soul ring was stronger than her fourth soul ring.

If it weren't for her secret skills and soul power level advantages, and the fact that she could greatly increase her combat power under the moon, Luo Fanchen would probably be able to defeat her now.

But how long can these advantages last?

According to the man's terrifying soul power improvement speed and martial soul evolution speed, it won't take long before she has to hold her head with both hands and be abused by the man to the point that she can't fight back.

The saint's self-confidence was severely frustrated, and the fire of jealousy burned.

She was both happy and jealous.

Bai Yingyue's eyes were filled with tears: "Teacher, he is too perfect, doesn't he have any flaws?"

The Pope said: "I didn't notice it, remember to tell me when you find it."

Luo Fanchen, who was absorbing the soul ring, could also hear the conversation outside.

Flaws?

Of course, everyone has flaws.

Lustful, likes women.

I like big-breasted, perky buttocks, long legs and temperamental sisters, and older sisters are also OK, and a more mature one is not impossible...

Luo Fanchen sighed inwardly.

Is it his fault?

He just has the same hobbies as most men, but they dare not express them for various reasons and hide them in their hearts.

And he dares to face his true heart.

If you like it, you like it. If you like it, you have to fight for it. If you hesitate, you are a loser.

He did this in his previous life. Now that there is a plug-in, there is nothing to say.

Alas...

Luo Fanchen sighed in his heart.

Happy people are healed by their childhood all their lives; unfortunate people use their lives to heal their childhood.

He is just an unfortunate person who has been lonely since childhood, trying to use his life to heal his childhood lacking love.

And because he has been caught in the rain, he wants to hold an umbrella for others and is determined to give a home to all the lonely women in the world.

However, his energy is limited after all, so he can only give priority to saving some beautiful sisters to go home.

It's not lust, but beautiful sisters are more likely to be deceived and hurt outside, and he can't bear it.

As for the remaining men and women, they can only rely on kind people like him to help.

Bai Yingyue cried out in a lovely voice:

"So sour, so sour."

"Don't worry, you are not the first one to be sour, and you won't be the last one." The Pope said expressionlessly: "Marry him, and you won't be sour."

"Ah?"

Bai Yingyue's expression froze,

and she stamped her feet and said coquettishly: "What are you talking about? I don't want to marry this stinky guy. Even rabbits don't eat grass near their nests."

The Pope just looked at her quietly.

Bai Yingyue dodged the gaze being stared at, lowered her red cheeks to look at her full chest, and gently kicked the grass on the ground with her toes, making a faint mosquito sound.

"Let's not talk about anything else, his... is too scary."

"According to the description in the booklet, if the mouth doesn't match the stem, it will split."

"Puff!"

Blood suddenly flowed from the corner of Luo Fanchen's mouth, and purple soul light ran all over his body, and his breath was extremely unstable.

"Brother!"

Bai Yingyue exclaimed nervously:

"Teacher, what happened to my brother!"

The Pope said: "Your brother's soul power is naturally strong. I guess he had enough energy to hear our conversation when he was absorbing the soul ring."

"What???"

Bai Yingyue's skin was tense.

Thinking of what she had said just now, she was already ashamed. She dug her snow-white toes into the ground, but her white silk stockings were torn last time, so this time she could only dig the soles of her shoes.

"Don't worry, he will be fine."

Before the Pope finished speaking, the Qinglian martial spirit flew out, emitting a healing light, and Luo Fanchen's absorption was coming to an end.

Bai Yingyue bit her lip. What she was worried about now was no longer that the other party was in danger, okay! ! !

Too shameful.

He heard it, he actually heard everything I said just now.

"Teacher, let me see which part of the soul bone this is from." Bai Yingyue changed the subject and squatted down to check the dark red light coming out of the belly of the Hell Flame Dragon Lion.

"Ah!"

"It...it...how can it look like this."

Bai Yingyue jumped back as if frightened, pointing at the strange-shaped soul bone, her red lips moving, but she couldn't say a word.

The female pope looked at it, and her pupils shrank instantly, and she didn't dare to reach out to take it.