Chapter 117 Rakshasa God
Bibi Dong's cultivation level has recovered to level 97, but he cannot go up any further.
Because it is influenced by the assessment of Rakshasa God.
Moreover, when I was eager to achieve success, my cultivation speed increased very quickly, but it was inevitable that I would leave hidden dangers.
Bibi Dong looked at Babai Xianlan with bright eyes, then looked at Lin Langtian who was holding her tightly, raised her eyebrows, and said angrily: "Don't you let me go?"
"No, just absorb it like this." Lin Langtian said firmly.
He looked ruthless but charming, and gave Lin Langtian a blank look. Bibidong couldn't resist him, so he simply absorbed the eight-petaled fairy orchid and said in his heart: Let him indulge him first.
In fact, Bibidong does not reject intimate contact at all, and even has a happy body.
After all, the two of them have already had skin kinship.
However, Bibidong still has the dignity of the pope as a teacher and does not want to be controlled by Lin Langtian. However, in terms of love, she does know very little, and is always controlled by Lin Langtian.
In just one year, Bibidong's mentality has changed drastically.
From the beginning, when she was just perfunctory to Lin Langtian, to now being awakened by the compliments of the fortune teller, she realized that at some point, she had long been occupied by Lin Langtian.
His bold confession, domineering kiss, the heartbeat of the downtown city, rejecting the recruitment of Qiandaoliu, and blending with each other...
Pictures flashed in Bibidong's mind.
The corners of her delicate mouth slightly raised.
The soul power fluctuations on his body also became calm, and the aura of Rakshasa on it was gradually peeled off... Bibidong's body emitted the unique fragrance of eight-petaled fairy orchids, and a faint white mist emerged from the surface of his skin.
Lin Langtian gently hugged Bibidong, looking at the cold and pretty face, he felt a sense of satisfaction.
The noble and cold beauty shows a static soft beauty at this time.
It is true. She was too hard for the first half of her life.
Always falling into crazy hatred, if Lin Langtian had not pulled her out of the abyss and destroyed her state of mind, I am afraid that there would never be any Bibidong, who is a human, in the world.
Instead, the indifferent and ruthless, crazy Rakshasa god Bibidong.
Lin Langtian knew even more that Bibidong was like a prisoner walking out of the cage, full of hope for everything, and what she expected most was the love between the two.
After experiencing it, you will not be as easy as you are now.
To give an inappropriate example, it is like when a child left home for a long time in his previous life. When he first came home, his parents would be ecstatic and pampered, but after spending some time together, they would be disliked by their parents.
The love between the two also has some similarities.
Therefore, Lin Langtian should take advantage of her unfamiliarity and quickly bring the relationship closer, and it is best to make breakthrough progress.
It's not just about kissing on your feet.
"..." A Yin, who was left alone, felt embarrassed when she saw the scene between Lin Langtian and Bibi Dong Niwai, but she was a little jealous. She was curiously trying to understand the taste.
Moreover, when considering Lin Langtian as the supreme master in his heart, A Yin was actually a little jealous of Bibidong.
But she didn't say much, but stared at Lin Langtian with her head tilted, her eyes blurred, and she put herself into Bibidong's position. Her pretty face was pink, and she felt her heart beating.
After a long time, the white mist around Bibidong gradually dissipated.
It reveals a pretty face that is even more tender, as if it is as young as seventeen or eighteen years old, but the majesty of the pope is still preserved, and the two different temperaments, youth and nobility, are wonderfully fusion.
Bibidong's beauty seems to not belong to this world.
You may leave at any time.
Lin Langtian smiled slightly. When Bibidong realized his own realm, he gently put on his shoes and socks. His toes were touched by his palms and dyed them with a layer of pink.
Bibidong's eyelids twitched for a while, but they still had not woken up.
After putting on her shoes and socks, Lin Langtian picked up Bibidong's leg bend and picked it up horizontally. He was like holding a baby in his arms. The next second, he adjusted her back to lean against his chest.
He held his slender thighs with both hands, rotated them by 180 degrees, and held his butt to face him.
The soft and plump thighs were sandwiched against Lin Langtian's waist and back.
This posture allows Bibidong and Lin Langtian to fit closely to the greatest extent. The distance between faces is no more than ten centimeters, and you can even feel the other person's breathing.
"Come out."
After adjusting his posture, Lin Langtian said coldly to the void.
As the sound fell, a black and red light rushed out from Bibidong's back, intertwined in the air, gradually forming a woman's face, which was eighty-point similar to Bibidong.
However, her green face and fangs exuded a strong and strong evil aura.
This is the external manifestation of the Rakshasa god.
"Bibidong! Who gave you strength in despair? Give you the strength to revenge? That's how you treat this God? If I can make you successful, I can destroy you!"
The Rakshasa god roared wildly.
It took tens of thousands of years before the Rakshasa God found a successor who could replace him to bear the backlash of the divine position, but he was about to fail. How could he not be angry?
Bibidong, who had endured the Rakshasa God's throne for decades, became crazy and lost his humanity.
But the Rakshasa god in front of him has suffered for tens of thousands of years.
"Rakshasa God? What a sad guy." Lin Langtian said coldly.
Consistent with his guess, among the gods in Douluo world, except for the five main gods derived from the Creation God, the others were all acquired and cultivated to level 100 and obtained scattered "divine natures" to become gods.
Strictly speaking, Lin Langtian’s “end of the world” is a “divine character”.
In later generations, the "divine natures" scattered into all walks of life were absorbed by the acquired gods one by one, so that the soul masters of Douluo Continent could find it difficult to become gods independently and could only rely on inheriting the divine position.
"Bastard! Bastard! It's you, an ant, that ruined my good deeds!" The Rakshasa God's eyes were so bitter that they were furious.
Looking at the face that looked like Bibi Dong, Lin Langtian frowned and said, "Don't use Dong'er's face. If you take the initiative to give up Dong'er's inheritance, I will help you to free yourself from the divine position."
Lin Langtian did not deceive the other party.
Nowadays, all gods, whether they are the main god, the first level, the second level, etc., have reproduced from the "divine nature" of the Creation God, and Lin Langtian's "end" is in line with the Creation God.
It is easy to destroy the divine nature of a Rakshasa god.
However, the Rakshasa God laughed wildly, making a laugh like a night owl, and the black and red breath was turbulent. Suddenly, He stopped laughing and stared at Lin Langtian with cold eyes:
"You are an ant, what a big tone!"
"Do you think you can fight against this God by gaining favor from the evil god?"
"Also, hahahaha... Bibidong, have you been escaping? As you are, you actually fell in love with your disciple. If it is spread, you will definitely be ruined!"
Lin Langtian's face suddenly changed drastically. He could sense it. At that moment, Bibi Dong's body stiffened.
Chapter completed!