Douluo's Opening Confession to the Female Pope

"How is this going?!"

The Raksha God not only failed to devour the baby boy, but was absorbed by him with the power of the Raksha!

Chapter 245 Tang San's End

"Hehehe..." The baby boy in Zhu Zhuqing's arms let out a crisp laugh.

A pair of bright black eyes were like an abyss, devouring the divine power of Rakshasa God like a whale, absorbing his black mist in a blink of an eye, and hiccupped.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were wide open, and he looked down at his little nephew in disbelief.

Such a powerful enemy, suppressed by a baby?

"My son..." The escaped Zhu Zhuyun fell to the ground, swallowed, and grinned uncontrollably, her son is so miraculous!

Now, even a fool knows that her son is very extraordinary!

The giant scythe in God Rakshasa's hand also dissipated into a spot of light, and he backed away in shock and anger, snorted, and cursed: "Don't try to get out of my control! Despicable ants!"

After Rakshasa's divine power dissipated, Tang San hurriedly fought for control of his body.

"Damn! Damn! Looks like I'm going to descend in person..."

With a whisper, the seven orifices of the Rakshasa God suddenly released a mysterious light.

The black mist spread out from it again, wrapping it into a pitch-black "big cocoon". During this period, Tang San's resistance sounded, but after a few seconds, it fell silent again.

Rakshasa wants to descend in person, Tang San can't stop it!

The terrifying aura swept across the entire backyard again, and the jet-black barrier shattered like bubbles. When the soul masters outside were about to rush in, they were stunned by the pressure of Rakshasa God again!

Zhu Zhuyun lay on the ground, looking at the center of the black mist in horror.

"Go! Go..."

"He...is he a god?" Zhu Zhuqing's pretty face was pale, her legs seemed to be filled with lead, and she was firmly pressed in place, while the baby boy in her arms was still looking at the black mist calmly.

It's as if the overwhelming power of the gods is just like the clouds and the wind.

In fact, according to the level of life, the baby boy contaminated with the breath of death is far beyond the Rakshasa God.

Just like devouring his divine power just now, even though the baby boy doesn't have much soul power, but the final rank is too high, as long as the two come into contact with each other, he can devour the divine power of Rakshasa God!

This is totally two levels of power!

Referred to as dimensionality reduction strike.

At this time, the baby boy opened his bright black eyes, struggling to move in Zhu Zhuqing's arms, curiously looking at a certain direction behind her, while stretching out his little hand as if to say hello.

The overwhelmed soul masters looked anxiously at the arena.

Mrs. Zhu woke up and saw that Zhu Zhuqing was fine with the baby boy. The joy on her face hadn't spread yet, she saw the figure walking out from the center of the black mist, she was frightened and fainted again!

Suddenly, the ink-like black mist receded like a tide, and the field gradually became clearer.

But everyone gasped, their eyes met, and a figure with disheveled hair gradually appeared, stepping on Tang San under his feet, exuding an unbearable rotten smell.

The empty eyes made people palpitate, it was obviously a beautiful woman's face, but it gave people a sense of ugliness that could not be looked directly at.

"I'm really looking forward to it, it actually has the breath of the supreme law!"

Raksha God made a voice like a night owl, and walked towards Zhu Zhuqing step by step.

At the same time, Zhu Proud and other senior soul masters hurried over in the distance. He opened a gap, and endless black clouds and mist surged out, and the entire site was once again covered in darkness.

"Lin Langtian, I'll never see you again..." Zhu Zhuqing gradually came back to his senses, a bitter smile appeared on his face.

She is not very old, and her heart is only firmly occupied by a man.

Because of this, she was thinking of Lin Langtian before she died.

In front of a real god, Zhu Zhuqing, who was just a soul sect, couldn't even move, watched the Raksha God approaching, and closed his eyes in relief.

But his body couldn't stop shaking violently, and he held the baby boy to his chest.

Rakshasa kicked Tang San away and approached instantly.

"Fragile human beings make me sick as before. Be my nourishment..."

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"Zhuqing, escape quickly! Throw the child out!"

"Bastard! I don't care what kind of existence you are, but if you dare to touch that child, just wait to bear the wrath of the Spirit Hall!"

The two brothers Zhu Yaoao and Zhu Zizhuo rushed out of the black mist and roared angrily.

Even Zhu Zizhuo, who is the brains of the Zhu family, was blushing and cursing angrily at this moment!

The key to the Zhu family's victory lies in that child!

Otherwise, even if they succeed in the coup d'état, they will still be making wedding dresses for the Wuhun disciples.

boom!

A dull sound made the expressions of the two of them suddenly change.

They tried to break in at the same time, but as soon as they approached the black mist, their bodies instinctively resisted entering, and the soul power of the Contra level disappeared at that moment.