Douluo: Nine Transformations of the Gu

Chapter 102: The Erosion of Rakshasa's Power
Liu Erlong is back.

It's like nothing happened.

Everything was peaceful and harmonious, except for a small hole on the ground with drops of blood in it.

Liu Erlong brought back some news.

Their opponent in the first round, Chihuo Academy, chose to forfeit, and as the first place in the division, they had a bye in the second round according to the rules.

This means that they have locked in the top ten in advance, but of course this doesn’t mean much.

Even Tai Long and the others did not have any emotional ups and downs. Anyway, they had Shen Yifeng, so there would be no problem even if they had to fight with Chihuo Academy again.

Still defeated Blazing Academy in seconds.

However, Liu Erlong was very sharp and caught the other strange expressions on everyone's faces.

After asking, I found out that Shen Yifeng had offended the prince of the Xingluo Empire again.

I looked at him helplessly.

But he was not excited. He had already killed one prince, so why should he be afraid of humiliating another one?

Too much debt does not weigh you down.

Anyway, it's a situation of life and death.

Instead of being timid, it is better to strike back with force.

She was also confident that even if the Xing Luo Empire sent out strong men, with her strength, as long as they were not Titled Douluo, she could easily escape with Shen Yifeng.

What's more, Shen Yifeng is not a vegetarian.

Even a Soul Saint can't get away with it in front of him.

……

Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong still has a noble look and is admired by all people.

At this moment, her eyes were extremely fluctuating, lacking the calmness and composure of the past.

End of sight.

A golden figure appeared. In terms of nobility and holiness, Bibi Dong could not compare to her.

It seems like it was born to be this way, pure, noble and full of light.

But those eyes were also not peaceful.

Walk into the hall.

Qian Renxue stood still, her temperament was no less than that of Bibi Dong who was sitting on the Pope's chair.

He raised his head slightly, "Sister, are you really going to stir up trouble between the two countries?"

Qian Renxue had already heard about Shen Yifeng before coming.

Forcibly sending someone to suppress the conflict between the two will only make the hatred grow.

Bibi Dong's breathing stagnated.

elder sister?

She calls me sister?
The slender, rosy and translucent jade fingers tightly grasped the scepter in her hand. Only in this way could she gain a little strength and support.

The fingers were squeezed white, without a trace of blood.

"Who asked you to come? Just do what you are supposed to do."

Bibi Dong's face turned cold and she criticized harshly.

"Leave me alone, Shen Yifeng is my man, you are not allowed to have any ideas about him."

Hearing this, Bibi Dong became even more angry.

“I am the Pope, and don’t forget that the person he is loyal to now is the Crown Prince Xue Qinghe of the Tiandou Empire, not Qian Renxue of the Spirit Hall.

Can you guarantee that he will choose to stand with you in the end? "

Qian Renxue's expression became even colder, "He is mine, I naturally know what to do.

Don’t touch him.”

After she finished speaking, Qian Renxue turned around and walked away.

The clicking sound of her golden high heels made the entire Papal Palace noisy.

Until Qian Renxue's figure completely disappeared, Bibi Dong's aura could no longer be suppressed. With a flick of her wrist, she closed the door of the hall forcefully.

Her body couldn't stop shaking, and the scepter in her hand fell weakly to the ground. Traces of purple lines emerged from her gorgeous dress.

Purple lines appeared on the back of his hands, feet, neck, and even his face.

The whole person looks particularly charming.

He kept making the sound “Hum…hum…hum…hum…hum…hum…” from his mouth.

In a low and hoarse voice, in the dimly lit Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong was broken by the word "sister", and a little bit of Rakshasa power was eroding her heart.

She suddenly raised her head, and her lavender eyes had turned dark purple, looking particularly charming.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised. "Shen Yifeng..."

.........

night.

Shen Yifeng quietly came to the outside of Tang San's house.

The mind-confusing insect will be dispatched first.

Tang San, who was practicing, was bewitched by the Heart-Bewitching Gu without any resistance.

Tang San, under the control of the Heart-Confusing Gu, took the initiative to open the door.

Shen Yifeng came in.

Looking at Tang San who was completely controlled.

If his Purple Demon Pupil could be further improved, he might be able to put up a fight, but unfortunately he didn't have that chance.

Hold a small flying insect in your hand.

"Borrow the luck Gu, go ahead."

The competition will not last too long, and everyone will be separated by then, and no one knows when they will meet again. Moreover, he must plant the Luck-Borrowing Gu on Tang San before Tang Hao comes to Wuhun City.

After the competition, especially when you get the sixth soul ring, if you can raise your luck to the highest point, you may be able to get some good things.

As for what will happen to Tang San whose luck has been sucked away, it has nothing to do with him.

After the Luck Borrowing Gu was completely planted in Tang San's spiritual sea, Shen Yifeng observed the situation outside through the Purple Demon Pupil and left Tang San's room.

It also released the control of the Heart-Confusing Gu, making Tang San unable to remember anything.

Mental power is so overbearing that it can play with people's hearts even more than the evil gods.

Bibi Dong is probably already under the influence of Rakshasa God.

Mortals have no comparison before God.

Can only be played with at will.

The worst that could happen is to find a new successor.

They have eternal life, and everything is fleeting in their eyes.

A few days later.

Liu Erlong never left Shen Yifeng's side, and even moved her room next to Shen Yifeng, with only a wall between them.

She could hear any movement.

Xiao Wu returned to Shen Yifeng's arms and fell asleep on his bed.

Xiao Wu and Shen Yifeng did nothing.

Because the room soundproofing is very poor.

Even the coughing from next door can be heard clearly.

But Shen Yifeng couldn’t understand why Liu Erlong, a Soul Douluo, would cough.

"Are you ready?"

Liu Erlong stood in front of the seven people. This battle could be said to be quite crucial.

Win, and the championship is one step closer.

"Dean, don't worry.

With Brother Feng around, the Star Luo Empire team will be like a bunch of chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a single blow.

The championship will definitely be ours.”

Tai Long really admires Shen Yifeng. Their class had no chance of reaching the finals, and it was he who dragged the entire academy to the present.

Liu Erlong fixed her gaze on Shen Yifeng, her eyes full of admiration and joy for him.

“Be careful of their spirit fusion skills.

That’s their biggest trump card.”

Shen Yifeng nodded.

That's right.

But will they have the chance to use it?
On to the playing field.

Davis has recovered from the injury he suffered a few days ago.

Looking at him with a vicious face.

At the VIP table.

Qian Renxue had already returned and dressed up as Xue Qinghe again. Looking at Shen Yifeng, who looked exceptionally handsome standing on the ring, she was thinking about what Bibi Dong had said in her mind.

"Will he choose to stand on my side in the end, on the side of the Spirit Hall's Young Master Qian Renxue?"

(End of this chapter)