A drop of water through Douluo

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"Haha, don't keep resisting. You won't last long." Bibi Dong knocked back the Titan ape with one palm and took the time to say to the dance mother.

"In this case, considering that you have saved me, I can give you two choices. One is to waste it like this, and the other is, if one of you sacrifices it to me, I will withdraw my troops immediately."

As a pope, she has a deep knowledge of martial spirits and spirit beasts, and can be said to be second only to Yu Xiaogang. How could she not know that the benefits obtained by letting the soul beast take the initiative to sacrifice were much greater than killing the soul beast.

The two titled Douluo who were besieging the dancing mother also stopped attacking. Standing next to the dancing mother, one behind the other, there is a fully charged soul skill floating in the hand, ready to be used at any time, with a posture of "I will kill you if you don't agree".

The dancing mother was finally able to take a breath, and in an instant, she distanced herself from all the Titled Douluo. Even the two Titled Douluo closest to her did not react.

Bibi Dong watched this scene and didn't do anything. She just looked at the dance mother indifferently, waiting for her answer. She believed that there were seven titled Douluo here, and the dancing mother would never be able to escape.

The dance mother wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, glanced at Da Ming and Er Ming, who were already covered in injuries not far away, gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I'll sacrifice. But you can't break your promise. You have to let them go after it's done. "

"Don't worry, I keep my word." Bibi Dong raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Arou! No! We can still hold on, but you can't sacrifice!" The Azure Bull Python ignored Bibi Dong's stern gaze and shouted at the dance mother.

"Noisy! How dare you interrupt what the Pope is talking about!" A titled Douluo saw Bibi Dong's expression was a little unkind, so he flattered her in time and slapped the azure bull python with his palm.

The already seriously injured Azure Bull Python vomited another mouthful of blood. The blood containing majestic energy fell on the ground, and the vegetation couldn't bear it and withered one after another.

Bibi Dong nodded, very satisfied with the behavior of this titled Douluo. Then his eyes focused on the dance mother again: "What? I've thought about it...I'll go!"

However, before the word "?" could be uttered, Bibi Dong was slapped away by a big blue hand. She didn't even finish what she wanted to say, and only had time to leave a curse word.

The expressions on the faces of all the titled Douluo present were also very exciting. They could clearly see the confused expression on their Pope's face as he was flying, and his deformed face...

All of a sudden, the majestic, solemn, and beautiful Bibi Dong in people's hearts disappeared.

"So fierce..." This is the thought in the mind of Titan Giant Ape Er Ming.

boom!

Bibi Dong put his feet first, his face was safe.

However, her legs were completely inserted into the soil due to the huge force. You know, the soil in this forest is very hard. Coupled with Da Ming and Er Ming's huge figure and terrifying weight, they are like two walking steamrollers, and the ground is as hard as stone.

I wonder if those long legs can be saved.

"Oh no, I slapped the wrong person!"

As the initiator of this incident, Jiang Feng had just arrived at the scene. The power of a first-level god was too strong, and Jiang Feng couldn't control it in a short time. Therefore, the accuracy of controlling his big hand made of water from a long distance was a bit low, and he slapped the wrong person.

This is really not a beautiful mistake.

But it's no big deal. Who is not fanning? Anyway, he didn't have a good impression of Bibi Dong, he was just curious.

"Thank you, little lady, for saving me!" The dance mother bowed to Jiang Feng.

"I should, I should. I can repay Aunt Dawu for your kindness in teaching me my cultivation." Jiang Feng waved his hand.

"Aunt Dance?" Dance Mom silently recited Jiang Feng's name to her several times in her mind. This is obviously an honorific! Have you ever met this six or seven-year-old powerful junior? There is also the transmission of cultivation...

"Are you a water spirit?!" Dance Mom finally realized.

"Yeah, who am I if I'm not a water spirit?" Jiang Feng looked at the dance mother strangely.

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