[Douluo] I'm just a weak support

It was already late at night, and the Pope's Palace was brightly lit. Bibi Dong was sitting on the throne holding a scepter, her slightly opened eyes were flickering with flickering light.

Not long after he noticed that strange aura during the day, the Rakshasa's divine sense, which had been like stagnant water, suddenly fluctuated violently.

Fear, joy, awe, grievance, greed... All kinds of emotions surged in my mind, completely unlike that high-ranking god who had neither joy nor sorrow.

"A strange god that makes the Rakshasa God tremble?" Bibi Dong murmured softly, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

Just as she was thinking, two familiar soul power fluctuations approached quickly and brought her back to her senses. In the blink of an eye, there were already three figures standing under the empty space, two of which were the Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo sent by her. The boy next to him was the target invited by her or Rakshasa God.

Bibi Dong's pupils shrunk slightly, and with her strength, if she hadn't seen it with her naked eyes, she wouldn't have sensed the existence of the boy in the middle just now.

"Your Majesty, the person you want has been brought here." Yue Guan and Gui Mei didn't notice anything strange about the Pope above, and replied respectfully.

Hearing this, Bibi Dong regained her senses and nodded lightly, "You two go down first, don't let others enter the Pope's Palace."

"Yes." Yue Guan and Gui Mei led the order to retreat outside the hall.

After stepping away from the screen, Bibi Dong's eyes fell on the young man in the hall.

Danger!It was her first feeling, the boy in front of her was like a towering mountain in her mental power perception, which was beyond reach.

Facing Bibi Dong's terrified expression, Yun Feng smiled: "Your Excellency, the guest has come to the appointment, but your master stays in the dark for a long time. It seems that it is not the way to welcome guests."

As soon as the words fell, a burst of thick black-purple mist gushed out from Bibi Dong's body and filled the entire hall in an instant.

"Okay, okay, okay, with such strength at such a young age, he really deserves to be the inheritor of the sun god." A burst of laughter sounded in the black mist, and the fog in the trembling hall rolled like waves.

"Your Excellency is absurd, but I'm just lucky." Yun Feng responded with a light smile, the lightning flashed in his hand, and the thunder talisman made not long ago was already held in the palm of his hand, just waiting for the so-called god to make a slight move to attract the god's thunder evil.

As if feeling threatened, the mist surrounding Yunfeng dissipated a little, and Raksha's voice came from all directions: "Don't worry, little friend, I have no ill intentions towards you. Speaking of which, we still have the same enemy."

"Oh? How do you say that?" Yun Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not relax his guard.

"Since you are the inheritor of the god, you must know that he was the master of the soul beast. How can he not care about the decline of the soul beast now? If my guess is correct, the god's test for you should be related to the soul beast. It must be related." Luo Shayin talked eloquently in the black mist, with an inexplicable temptation: "It happens that my great enmity and the culprit that caused the decline of the soul beast are the same god."

"Your Excellency's purpose." Yun Feng smiled, and the divine test that had troubled him for a long time finally made progress, so he accepted the other party's guess by default, not to mention the other party's guess was not wrong.

"It's just that I want to kill the gods." Luo Sha said lightly, but the surrounding fog showed that he was not at peace.Originally, he had already buried this thought in the depths, but the appearance of the inheritor of the god reverberated his heart again.

The strength to open up the world with a single gesture and turn the world upside down is a height that he and even all the gods in the God Realm can't match. To be selected as an inheritor by such a powerful existence, the future achievements are absolutely limitless.

"Then shouldn't your Excellency express something, or else the empty words will make me doubt your sincerity."

Yun Feng drooped his eyes in distress, but he was secretly laughing in his heart, "Killing the Gods" sounds like a big name, but according to the world of Douluo, the so-called gods are nothing more than the strength of the golden core, and the addition of the power of law is at most As far as Yuanying was around, he had beheaded countless Jindan Yuanying monks in his previous life, and he didn't care when he heard the words of killing gods.

Luo Sha didn't know what Yun Feng was thinking, seeing his words, he knew that he had agreed to cooperate, and couldn't help but feel happy, and hurriedly spit out a ball of colored light from the black mist and landed on Yun Feng's hand.

"This is a memory about the decline of soul beasts. It should be what my little friend needs. Is this considered sincerity?"

"Of course." After receiving Caituan Yunfeng glanced at it, he put it away, and nodded to the black mist: "It's a happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation, don't let me wait too long."

After the words fell, the black mist in the hall dissipated in an instant, revealing the holy light again.

"Your Majesty the Pope, if there is nothing to do, I will take my leave first." Yun Feng said politely.

Looking at the young man with a handsome face and a slightly immature face, Bibi Dong's eyes were full of guard. When she was possessed by the Rakshasa spirit before, her consciousness was very clear, and she could hear the conversation between the two clearly. How can an evil god like Rakshasa talk and laugh, and doesn't care about killing gods, how can he be a kind person.

After waiting for a while, Yun Feng turned around and walked out of the hall when Bibi Dong didn't open her mouth and looked up as if she was immersed in her own thoughts.