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

Lucifer was not in a hurry. He just slightly turned sideways to avoid Qian Renxue's attack.

Then, he slapped out with his backhand, and a dark palm print flew towards Qian Renxue. Qian Renxue quickly blocked it with her spear, and with a "bang", she was shocked by this powerful force and flew back several meters.

Qian Renxue steadied herself and launched another attack. She poured divine power into her spear, and golden rays shot out from the tip of the spear, like a dense rain of arrows, shooting towards Lucifer.

A hint of disdain flashed in Lucifer's eyes, and the dark power around him condensed into a huge shield, blocking all the light.

Lucifer took the initiative to attack, his figure flashed in front of Qian Renxue like a ghost, and punched out.

"roll!"

Qian Renxue was unable to dodge and could only block with her spear. This punch contained a force that could destroy the heavens and the earth. The spear instantly bent, and Qian Renxue was also shocked by the powerful impact and vomited blood. Her body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Although Qian Renxue was a first-level deity, the gap in strength was still obvious in front of Lucifer. She struggled to get up again and again, but was repelled by Lucifer's attacks again and again, and was defeated step by step.

Over there, Qian Daoliu, who was bound by the tentacles, began to develop black cracks on his body under the erosion of the dark power, and the golden light became increasingly dimmer.

He tried his best, but could only barely hold on, and was in danger of being completely swallowed up by the dark power at any time...

“Old man, you really deserve to die… Not only are you stupid but you are also overconfident. But I should actually thank you. If it weren’t for your help, that kid really wouldn’t have such a big grudge to be swallowed by me.”

Lucifer held onto Qian Daoliu, who was bound by the dark tentacles, with one hand, and spoke word by word with a hideous and complacent smile on his face.

When Qian Daoliu heard these words, he was struck by lightning and froze for a moment. His eyes, originally filled with anger, now showed a bit of astonishment and disbelief.

No matter how slow he was, he finally understood at this moment that the guy in front of him with Qian Renshang's face was most likely not the original Qian Renshang at all.

All the past scenes flashed through his mind. All those suspicions about Qian Renshang and those unthinking conclusions were like sharp blades, piercing his heart. Could it be that he really misunderstood Qian Renshang? Could it be that the mastermind behind these bloody killings was not Qian Renshang from beginning to end?
"You... who are you? Where is Qian Renshang?"

Qian Daoliu gritted his teeth and asked with difficulty, his eyes full of unwillingness and regret.

Lucifer sneered.
"Me? Others call me Lucifer, the God of Fallen Angels. As for Qian Renshang, his soul will soon be completely erased by me, and this body will be mine from now on."

As he spoke, a cruel light flashed in his eyes, and the dark tentacles in his hands tightened. Qian Daoliu groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"No...impossible..."

Qian Daoliu felt mixed emotions. He never expected that the truth of the matter would be so cruel.

The "Son of Darkness" that he had always believed in was actually controlled by such an evil existence, and he himself was even unintentionally helping this devil.

Qian Daoliu's heart was filled with endless regret, and his eyes were full of pain and self-blame.

At this moment, he clearly realized that the root cause of all this tragedy was himself. If it weren't for his self-righteousness, if it weren't for his misunderstanding and persecution of Qian Renshang, how could Lucifer have had the opportunity to take advantage of him.

It was he who released this demon with his own hands. He felt sorry for Qian Renshang and even more sorry for the entire Douluo Continent.

"I am the culprit!"

Qian Daoliu howled to the sky, his voice filled with despair and regret. At this critical moment of life and death, he had a strong determination to die. (End of this chapter)