Douluo: Oath of the Guardian Angel

Chapter 7: Tiger poison cannot eat its seeds?

In the Saintess' Hall, there were some blood stains remaining on the floor, leading all the way to the bathroom. A stunningly cold girl stood in front of the mirror, cold water drops slowly dripping down her neck, washing the blood on her cheeks.

She has a curvy figure, long lavender hair shawl, and a white skirt that outlines her beautiful curves and temptation, but there is a hint of ferocity between her eyebrows, and a black sickle-shaped mark is looming on her forehead.

"The first Rakshasa test is to swallow the soul of an angel spirit master, haha... Qianxunji, Qianxunji, enjoy the last few years of your life..."

Bibi Dong's eyes blinked slightly, purple-red filling her pupils. She gently touched her forehead, and a bloodthirsty light flashed through her eyes.

Ever since the secret room incident three years ago, there were only two things left in her mind: retrieving the corpse, and a crazy ambition for revenge.

A trace of purple aura poured into Bibi Dong's mind. She turned her head and seemed to look in the direction of the enshrinement hall through the many doors, and her face gradually became ferocious.

dong dong dong.

"Holy...Your Highness the Holy Lady, I have a minister to invite you."

Outside the door, the maid's trembling voice sounded. Upon hearing this voice, Bibi Dong's face instantly became gloomier.

As she gritted her teeth, her eyes showed deep hatred, and she asked in a deep voice: "What does that offering look like?!"

"Wearing snow clothes, with white hair and a childish face."

Light Ling Douluo?

Bibi Dong's expression softened a little, and her aura that was already on the verge of breaking out calmed down a bit: "Let him come in."

In the enshrinement hall, the person Bibi Dong was most familiar with was not Qian Daoliu or Jin Crocodile, but the Fifth Enshrined Person. Before that incident happened, this old naughty boy often ran out of the enshrinement hall to play with her. Back then, Bibi Dong had asked quite confidently, "Why do you, an old naughty boy, come here to catch a child like her if you don't practice properly?"

But Wu Zongfang said in a very easy-going manner that my talent has almost been developed to the end. Instead of sitting in a small dark room and staring at the martial arts every day, it is better to play with you juniors to avoid getting old in the future. What regrets are there left?

crunch--

The door opened. Light Ling Douluo was smiling and clasping his hands behind his back, nodding and saying hello: "Xiao Dong'er, I didn't expect you to come back alive. You are quite amazing."

"Yeah." Bibi Dong closed her eyes slightly and snorted calmly, "Is it possible that Wu Zongfang is disappointed?"

The smile on Guang Ling Douluo's face froze slightly, he coughed dryly, and said, "How is that possible? I watched you grow up. You were that cute little girl back then. How could I have the heart to curse you to death?"

"Oh, are those five ministers here to congratulate me on leaving the Killing City this time?" Bibi Dong crossed her arms and raised her eyes slightly.

Light Ling Douluo chuckled: "That's right, of course there are others coming to welcome you back."

"Others don't need it, especially those two guys!" Bibi Dong's tone was a bit colder. If it weren't for the fact that she had a good personal relationship with him, she would have seen off the guests long ago.

"That's not the case, it's just Xiao Dong'er. Can you stop keeping such a straight face? I don't owe you any gold soul coins, right?" Light Ling Douluo kept smiling and moved the hand behind his back slightly.

"Huh?" Bibi Dong frowned, relaxed her mental strength a little, and immediately sensed the sacred aura in the room that made her extremely disgusted.

Her eyes were blood red, and coldness began to spread from her body: "Did you bring her here?"

"Xiao Dong'er, calm down..." With a slight sigh, Light Ling Douluo took out the candy with both hands. Xiao Qian Renxue grabbed colorful candies in her left hand and a piece of drawing paper in her right hand, showing a sweet smile to Bibi Dong.

"Mom, welcome home! This is Xue'er's favorite candy, given to you!"

As Xiao Qian Renxue spoke, she handed out the candy in her left hand, expecting to wait for her mother's smile, even if it was just a trace...

Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at the candy in Xiao Qian Renxue's hand, but didn't take it for a while.

"Mom?" Xiao Qian Renxue tilted her head and looked at her. She thought her mother didn't think it was enough, so she quickly took out a large handful and handed over the drawing paper in her right hand. The four characters painted on it could barely be seen clearly. They are Qian Daoliu and his son, Bibi Dong and Xiao Qian Renxue.

Bibi Dong glanced at it, and her eyes suddenly burst into tears.

In the painting, Qian Xunji is holding hands with her, little Qian Renxue is sitting on his father's shoulder, pulling the hair hanging around his mother's ears, Qian Daoliu is standing beside Qian Xunji, holding his son with one hand shoulders.

empty empty...

The realm of the God of Death slowly expanded, and the eight soul rings on Bibi Dong's body suddenly rose from beneath her feet. When she looked at Xiao Qian Renxue, there was... murderous intent in her eyes! !

boom! !

<divclass="contentadv">The soul power exploded, and the air wave swept across. Fortunately, Guang Ling Douluo had quick eyes and quick hands, and his momentum also exploded. He pulled Xiao Qian Renxue back into his arms and spread his ice crystal wings.

After reaching the peak of level 97, he was able to predict ordinary dangers, but this time the danger still surprised Light Ling Douluo.

Bibi Dong actually broke through to level 84 Contra in just one year in the Killing City!

Wasn't she at her peak when she left? !

"Hey, Xiao Dong'er, isn't it true?!" Guang Ling Douluo couldn't calm down this time. He held the Guang Ling longbow in his other hand, and the ice crystals had begun to condense arrows.

"mom……"

"I'm not your mother!!" Bibi Dong roared hysterically, just as the candy and drawing paper that had just been blown away by the soul power of both sides fell in front of her.

Stab it!

With a slight exertion of the fingers, the drawing paper cracked at the point where Bibi Dong and Qian Xunji were holding hands. The drawing paper that Xiao Qian Renxue regarded as a treasure instantly turned into crumbs.

boom!

The sharp Hentiangao under his feet stomped slightly, the purple-black gas spread, and the candies instantly turned into ashes...

The expectation in Xiao Qian Renxue's eyes instantly turned into disappointment, fear, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

Bibi Dong's eyes were red and her heart was twitching hard. She knew the meaning of this painting to Xiao Qian Renxue, but she just wanted to destroy it without hesitation.

"Mom..." Xiao Qian Renxue sobbed, "Why, why..."

"Get out! Light Ling Douluo, get her out of here, don't force me to use my soul skills!!" Bibi Dong's voice was like a roar, her eyes were fierce, and her whole body exuded a violent murderous aura. Her emotions had been completely counterattacked by the murderous aura.

"Bibi Dong! How can you burst out with murderous aura even if the tiger poison doesn't eat its seeds?!" Light Ling Douluo's expression also turned completely cold, and his fifth soul ring shimmered slightly.

Bibi Dong looked crazy, her arms had turned into sharp dark purple spider legs, and venom dripped from the tips.

"Hahaha... tiger poison can't eat its seeds? Ridiculous! I don't admit that this evil species exists, why can't I eat it?!"

A trace of imperceptible pain flashed in Guang Ling Douluo's eyes, and he finally withdrew his Guang Ling long bow, and slowly backed away while holding Little Qian Renxue, who was about to cry out of fear, and finally flew out of the Saintess' Hall.

Along the way, the little Qian Renxue in her arms kept crying, and her cries became louder and louder.

The words that Light Ling Douluo heard most were: Mom, please, don't...

"Sure enough, it failed again..."

Qian Daoliu heard his granddaughter's cry from afar, and his heart hurt like a knife. He waved his hand and opened the door of the worship hall. He teleported to Guang Ling Douluo and took over Xiao Qian Renxue.

He didn't blame Guang Ling Douluo, but just let him rest. He hugged his granddaughter and comforted him for a long time: "Be good, don't cry, don't cry, grandpa is here..."

Qian Xunji also stepped forward and smiled bitterly: "Forget it, father, my apprentice, I will think of another way..."

He glanced at the little Qian Renxue who was crying heartbrokenly in Qian Daoliu's arms, his eyes darkened, and he secretly felt guilty: "I'm sorry, daughter, if it weren't for dad... you wouldn't have to suffer such a crime at such a young age."

Our little Yu Xi was placed on a wooden chair. When the door was opened, she looked over. Little Qian Renxue was crying in Qian Daoliu's arms, while Qian Xunji standing beside her had a look on her face. sad.

Don't think about it, it's 100% that that woman Bibi Dong is crazy again.

"Asshole...Asshole! I can only watch when I travel through time, I can't do anything..."

The little angel cried so hard that she couldn't breathe. She covered her mouth tightly with her little hands, and her eyes were red and swollen. Every time she sobbed, Xiao Yuxi felt more distressed.

"I endure...I endure...when I reach the age of six, even if my spirit is useless, I will still do something within my power based on the script in my mind!"

Xiao Qian Renxue's mood gradually stabilized, and she glanced in the direction of Xiao Yuxi as if she was feeling something. Two golden sacred auras collided, a soft halo spread, and the angel god statue in the deepest part of the worship hall actually turned slightly. Trembling a bit...

(I'm not kidding, I wrote these two chapters with red eyes. The most painful thing is to kill yourself...)