Douluo: After Bibi Dong's abuse, Gu Yuena takes care of her

On the battlefield of Jialing Pass, the billowing smoke was like a thick curtain, covering the sky and the sun, dragging the world into endless chaos and haze.

Bibi Dong, wearing the Rakshasa god costume, was like a demon god from the dark abyss, suspended high in the air.

Every inch of that mysterious and majestic black divine arrogance exuded a chilling aura, as if countless vengeful spirits were wailing and struggling in it.

The black light lingered around her, like the strangest star in the night sky, flickering with the omen of death.

Her cold and ruthless eyes were like two bottomless ice pools, looking down indifferently at the ant-like coalition soldiers below.

There was no mercy in those eyes, only indifference to life and a desire to kill.

"Go to hell!"

Her icy voice seemed to come from the Netherworld, carrying with it endless chill.

Before she finished speaking, she swung her arm violently, and a dark light as thick as ink instantly condensed in her palm. A faint shrill ghost cry could be heard in the light, which made people shudder.

The light was like a black bolt of thunder and lightning, rushing straight towards the coalition camp with devastating force.

"Ah! Help!"

The coalition soldiers shouted in horror.

"Everyone stay calm! Don't panic!" a general shouted at the top of his lungs.

However, all this was in vain. Wherever the light passed, the air was instantly torn apart, making a sharp explosion.

A deep furrow was plowed into the ground, sending up clouds of dirt and rocks.

The coalition soldiers only felt a darkness before their eyes, and before they could react, they were instantly swallowed up by this horrifying force.

The body turned into blood mist in an instant and dissipated into the air, leaving no trace. Countless lives were wiped out by this blow, as if they had never existed in this world.

She raised her hand again, and a black flame gushed out from her fingertips, burning like the fire from hell.

The flames spread rapidly in the air, forming a huge fire cloud that enveloped the coalition forces.

The flames touched the soldiers' bodies, igniting them instantly.

The sizzling sound of burnt flesh and crackling bones intertwined into a horrific melody of death. The soldiers rolled and twisted in agony in the sea of ​​fire, emitting heart-wrenching howls.

Their faces were distorted by flames and their eyes were filled with despair and fear.

But the hellfire was like a thorn in their side. No matter how they struggled, they could not escape the fate of being burned to ashes. A powerful coalition spirit master, seeing the miserable state of his comrades, had red eyes and lost his mind with anger.

"I'll fight you!"

He desperately used his most powerful soul skill, his body glowed brightly, and he rushed towards Bibi Dong like a burning meteor.

However, Bibi Dong just flicked her fingers lightly, and a thin but deadly black light shot out from her fingertips.

The light instantly penetrated the soul master's body at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to capture. The soul master's forward momentum came to an abrupt halt, and he widened his eyes, his eyes full of disbelief and unwillingness.

His body stayed in the air for a moment, and then fell straight down like a kite with a broken string, creating a big hole on the ground.

"Vulnerable!"

Bibi Dong sneered contemptuously, and the laughter echoed on the battlefield, filling the hearts of the coalition soldiers with even more despair.

At this time, Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo and other worship Douluo also took action.

Ju Douluo waved his hands, and countless petals flew out like sharp blades, splashing blood wherever they went.

"Haha, what a bunch of weak guys!" Ju Douluo laughed wildly.

Ghost Douluo had a ghostly figure, moving among the coalition forces like a spirit, and every time he appeared, he was accompanied by screams.

"Prepare to die!" Ghost Douluo shouted grimly.

The battlefield was already a river of blood, with the sticky blood gathering into streams that flowed along the ravines.

The piles of corpses gave off a sickening stench, and broken weapons and flags were scattered all over the ground.

The morale of the coalition soldiers completely collapsed. They abandoned their weapons and fled in all directions.

Some were tripped by the corpses of their companions, and before they could get up, they were killed by the pursuers; some panicked and fell into traps, where they were pierced by sharp wooden stakes; some simply collapsed to the ground, gave up resistance, and waited for death to come.

But Bibi Dong had no intention of stopping. There was no trace of fatigue on her face, only endless indifference and murderous intent.

She continued to display her powerful and terrifying magical skills, turning this battlefield into a real Shura hell, as if she was going to completely destroy everything in the world.

(End of this chapter)