Douluo: Became Bibi Dong's adoptive son at the beginning
Chapter 54 Rakshasa Scythe
Chapter 54 Rakshasa Scythe
Hearing Bi Zihan's words, the middle-aged man frowned slightly, and said, "I am the head of Notting College, and you are sneaking around in my Notting College. For the safety of the students, I chase after you." Come out, what's wrong?"
"There's nothing wrong with it. It's a good thing to care about the students of your academy and ensure their safety. But you should first estimate the strength of the two parties, and then consider whether you should catch up. This is the right thing to do. choice." Bi Zihan smiled and released his second martial spirit: Rakshasa Scythe.
Although the Rakshasa Scythe does not have a soul ring attached to it, there is the power of the most evil in the Rakshasa Scythe, not only the attack is tyrannical, but also the attack is very strange.
In terms of attack alone, even the twelve-winged fallen angel is inferior to the Rakshasa sickle.But the Twelve-Winged Fallen Angel is comprehensive and has no obvious shortcomings, while the Rakshasa Scythe is only powerful and has a strange attack method. In other aspects, it cannot be compared with the Twelve-Winged Angel.
As the Rakshasa sickle appeared in Bi Zihan's hands, an evil aura gradually emanated from Bi Zihan's body, and the blood in his body also gradually throbbed.
"I don't have a single soul ring. You should go back to Notting College with me and explain the matter clearly before leaving!" The middle-aged man looked at Bi Zihan who didn't have a single soul ring, so he couldn't help but relax his vigilance.
The fourth spirit ring under the middle-aged man's feet suddenly lit up, and the wings of the spirit behind him flapped, and countless feathers flew out from the wings of the spirit, heading straight for Bi Zihan.
"The fourth soul skill: Falcon Feather!"
Bi Zihan looked at the attacking feather, and the Rakshasa Scythe spun in his hand, and a huge purple sickle with light blade flew out from the Rakshasa Scythe, facing the attacking feather.
The light blade of the sickle collided with the feather, and a scene that shocked the middle-aged man appeared in front of the middle-aged man.
The moment the light blade collided with the feathers, the countless feathers began to melt rapidly like ice and snow.And after the feather disappeared, the light blade fell directly in front of the middle-aged man, drawing a deep mark in front of him.
"As I said just now, you should estimate the strength of both sides first, but you don't seem to be listening!" When Bi Zihan was speaking, he threw out the Rakshasa scythe and pointed it in the direction of the middle-aged man. and go.
The Rakshasa sickle turned into nine huge sickles in mid-air, spinning and attacking the middle-aged man from different directions.And Bi Zihan also stood there, watching quietly.
These nine sickles are all controlled by his mind, so as long as he stands in place, he can control each sickle precisely, and there is no mistake at all.
The middle-aged man looked at the Rakshasa Scythe attacking from different directions, and his movements were not slow at all. The wings on his back flapped, and the figure flew directly into the air, quickly dodging and blocking the nine-handed sickle.
But as soon as his hand touched the huge sickle, a long wound was cut by the sickle. The evil power in the sickle entered the middle-aged man's body along the wound and the touched place , eroding his soul power, and the evil force has disturbed his sea of spiritual knowledge.
The middle-aged man felt that his spiritual sea seemed to have been hit hard by an evil force, making his spirit a little trance.But in this moment of trance, the other eight sickles also passed across his body one after another.
Bright red blood flowed from his body, and the sea of spirit was continuously hit by the most evil force, causing his body to fall heavily from midair to the ground.
The nine-handed sickle attacked the middle-aged man without any pause.But the middle-aged man has not yet woken up from the trance state, and he cannot dodge and resist the huge sickle that is attacking.
Just when the nine huge sickles were about to attack the middle-aged man's body, the sickle suddenly stopped in front of the middle-aged man, turned upside down and went towards Bi Zihan.The nine sickles were in mid-air, reconstituted the Rakshasa sickle, and Bi Zihan held it in his hand.
"The next time you are chasing someone, remember to estimate the strength of both sides, and consider whether you should go after him or not, so as not to go after him and die in vain." Bi Zihan withdrew his martial soul, glanced at the middle-aged man, and turned away directly.
After a while, the middle-aged man woke up from his trance, glanced around, and began to check his injuries.
After realizing that he was only slightly injured, he involuntarily reached out and wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his head, "What a weird martial spirit, what kind of martial spirit is this, why have I never seen it before? I have never heard of it." The martial spirit inherited from that sect and aristocratic family belongs to the sickle."
"Forget it, let's go back to the academy first, and ask Xiaogang when the time comes, he should know what kind of martial spirit it is, and I hope nothing will happen in the academy."
The middle-aged man stood up from the ground, turned around and walked towards Notting City.As for chasing in Bi Zihan's direction, he didn't think he had that idea at all.
Even if he could catch up, he wouldn't be able to beat him at all. If Bi Zihan hadn't stopped in time just now, he would be a corpse now.
……
Bi Zihan walked around outside Notting City before throwing off the mask on his face and walking towards the Wuhunzi Hall.
After returning to the Wuhunzi Hall, Bi Zihan saw Bibidong sitting in the hall expressionlessly, looking in the direction of the door.
Bi Zihan looked at Bibi Dong's appearance, and immediately walked up to Bibi Dong, showing a cute look, and said, "Mom, it's so late, why are you sitting alone in the hall?"
At the same time, he secretly guessed in his heart, could it be that Bibi Dong knew about his teaching Yu Xiaogang a lesson?It shouldn't be, I just succeeded, and I was wearing a mask. When I did it, I carefully checked the surroundings, and there was no other person at all.
And just to be on the safe side, I didn't even use my first martial soul. Except for Bibi Dong, no one knew that I was a twin martial soul, unless Bibi Dong witnessed it with my own eyes.Otherwise, no one should be able to guess himself.
"You also know that it's very late now. You ran out without even saying hello and didn't come back until now. I sent people to look for you in Notting City, but they couldn't find you. Do you think that your strength Then you can roam the continent." Bibi Dong looked at Bi Zihan who looked cute, and the anger in his heart disappeared immediately.
"Mom, I just wandered outside Notting City, and my strength is not weak. People at the soul king level may not be able to beat me." Bi Zihan listened to Bibi Dong's words, secretly He breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Yu Xiaogang's affairs were not exposed, everything was easy to talk about.
(End of this chapter)
Hearing Bi Zihan's words, the middle-aged man frowned slightly, and said, "I am the head of Notting College, and you are sneaking around in my Notting College. For the safety of the students, I chase after you." Come out, what's wrong?"
"There's nothing wrong with it. It's a good thing to care about the students of your academy and ensure their safety. But you should first estimate the strength of the two parties, and then consider whether you should catch up. This is the right thing to do. choice." Bi Zihan smiled and released his second martial spirit: Rakshasa Scythe.
Although the Rakshasa Scythe does not have a soul ring attached to it, there is the power of the most evil in the Rakshasa Scythe, not only the attack is tyrannical, but also the attack is very strange.
In terms of attack alone, even the twelve-winged fallen angel is inferior to the Rakshasa sickle.But the Twelve-Winged Fallen Angel is comprehensive and has no obvious shortcomings, while the Rakshasa Scythe is only powerful and has a strange attack method. In other aspects, it cannot be compared with the Twelve-Winged Angel.
As the Rakshasa sickle appeared in Bi Zihan's hands, an evil aura gradually emanated from Bi Zihan's body, and the blood in his body also gradually throbbed.
"I don't have a single soul ring. You should go back to Notting College with me and explain the matter clearly before leaving!" The middle-aged man looked at Bi Zihan who didn't have a single soul ring, so he couldn't help but relax his vigilance.
The fourth spirit ring under the middle-aged man's feet suddenly lit up, and the wings of the spirit behind him flapped, and countless feathers flew out from the wings of the spirit, heading straight for Bi Zihan.
"The fourth soul skill: Falcon Feather!"
Bi Zihan looked at the attacking feather, and the Rakshasa Scythe spun in his hand, and a huge purple sickle with light blade flew out from the Rakshasa Scythe, facing the attacking feather.
The light blade of the sickle collided with the feather, and a scene that shocked the middle-aged man appeared in front of the middle-aged man.
The moment the light blade collided with the feathers, the countless feathers began to melt rapidly like ice and snow.And after the feather disappeared, the light blade fell directly in front of the middle-aged man, drawing a deep mark in front of him.
"As I said just now, you should estimate the strength of both sides first, but you don't seem to be listening!" When Bi Zihan was speaking, he threw out the Rakshasa scythe and pointed it in the direction of the middle-aged man. and go.
The Rakshasa sickle turned into nine huge sickles in mid-air, spinning and attacking the middle-aged man from different directions.And Bi Zihan also stood there, watching quietly.
These nine sickles are all controlled by his mind, so as long as he stands in place, he can control each sickle precisely, and there is no mistake at all.
The middle-aged man looked at the Rakshasa Scythe attacking from different directions, and his movements were not slow at all. The wings on his back flapped, and the figure flew directly into the air, quickly dodging and blocking the nine-handed sickle.
But as soon as his hand touched the huge sickle, a long wound was cut by the sickle. The evil power in the sickle entered the middle-aged man's body along the wound and the touched place , eroding his soul power, and the evil force has disturbed his sea of spiritual knowledge.
The middle-aged man felt that his spiritual sea seemed to have been hit hard by an evil force, making his spirit a little trance.But in this moment of trance, the other eight sickles also passed across his body one after another.
Bright red blood flowed from his body, and the sea of spirit was continuously hit by the most evil force, causing his body to fall heavily from midair to the ground.
The nine-handed sickle attacked the middle-aged man without any pause.But the middle-aged man has not yet woken up from the trance state, and he cannot dodge and resist the huge sickle that is attacking.
Just when the nine huge sickles were about to attack the middle-aged man's body, the sickle suddenly stopped in front of the middle-aged man, turned upside down and went towards Bi Zihan.The nine sickles were in mid-air, reconstituted the Rakshasa sickle, and Bi Zihan held it in his hand.
"The next time you are chasing someone, remember to estimate the strength of both sides, and consider whether you should go after him or not, so as not to go after him and die in vain." Bi Zihan withdrew his martial soul, glanced at the middle-aged man, and turned away directly.
After a while, the middle-aged man woke up from his trance, glanced around, and began to check his injuries.
After realizing that he was only slightly injured, he involuntarily reached out and wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his head, "What a weird martial spirit, what kind of martial spirit is this, why have I never seen it before? I have never heard of it." The martial spirit inherited from that sect and aristocratic family belongs to the sickle."
"Forget it, let's go back to the academy first, and ask Xiaogang when the time comes, he should know what kind of martial spirit it is, and I hope nothing will happen in the academy."
The middle-aged man stood up from the ground, turned around and walked towards Notting City.As for chasing in Bi Zihan's direction, he didn't think he had that idea at all.
Even if he could catch up, he wouldn't be able to beat him at all. If Bi Zihan hadn't stopped in time just now, he would be a corpse now.
……
Bi Zihan walked around outside Notting City before throwing off the mask on his face and walking towards the Wuhunzi Hall.
After returning to the Wuhunzi Hall, Bi Zihan saw Bibidong sitting in the hall expressionlessly, looking in the direction of the door.
Bi Zihan looked at Bibi Dong's appearance, and immediately walked up to Bibi Dong, showing a cute look, and said, "Mom, it's so late, why are you sitting alone in the hall?"
At the same time, he secretly guessed in his heart, could it be that Bibi Dong knew about his teaching Yu Xiaogang a lesson?It shouldn't be, I just succeeded, and I was wearing a mask. When I did it, I carefully checked the surroundings, and there was no other person at all.
And just to be on the safe side, I didn't even use my first martial soul. Except for Bibi Dong, no one knew that I was a twin martial soul, unless Bibi Dong witnessed it with my own eyes.Otherwise, no one should be able to guess himself.
"You also know that it's very late now. You ran out without even saying hello and didn't come back until now. I sent people to look for you in Notting City, but they couldn't find you. Do you think that your strength Then you can roam the continent." Bibi Dong looked at Bi Zihan who looked cute, and the anger in his heart disappeared immediately.
"Mom, I just wandered outside Notting City, and my strength is not weak. People at the soul king level may not be able to beat me." Bi Zihan listened to Bibi Dong's words, secretly He breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Yu Xiaogang's affairs were not exposed, everything was easy to talk about.
(End of this chapter)
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