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Chapter 3 The Sad Pope(1/2)

Starry forest.

As soon as he appeared here, Lin Feng hurried behind Bibidong.

The two of them were so close that they could clearly smell the fragrance on her body.

Lin Feng is a person who cherishes his life.

Of course, you should be dependent on it, so you have to be dependent on it.

However, his eyes were instantly focused on Bibi Dongyu's waist, and his eyes were straight.

She is really beautiful.

The body tastes so fragrant.

"Stay away from me."

Bibidong glanced at him, his eyes showing badness.

"I'm afraid, um..."

Lin Feng was almost crying.

He just almost hugged Bibi Dong's thigh.

"Hmph, I'll follow me, I'll lose my life, I don't care."

Bibi Dong smiled coldly.

Seeing Lin Feng trembling, she was proud.

Isn't it called the Pope's crown?

It depends on who can withstand who?

But after a while, Bibidong was confused.

This kid is simply a follower, and he has never left behind her.

And I don’t know where to look at a pair of eyes!

She always felt a thorn on her back.

This is the outer periphery of Stardou Forest, Bibi Dong is not too worried about Lin Feng's safety.

After all, there are soul beasts nearby that are dozens to hundreds of years old.

Her goal is 760 years, which is the best configuration in one link.

"Boy, why did you join the Spirit Hall?"

"No, the Spirit Hall will win and defeat seven villains."

Lin Feng waved his boxer excitedly.

Now he has expressed his new life.

When he saw Bibidong for the first time, he knew that his choice was the right one.

Seeing Hu Liena, he became more determined.

"Are you so persistent?"

"Hehe, the Spirit Hall is full of beauties."

Lin Feng smiled evilly.

Bibi Dong looked dark.

She was convinced.

The little kid is not big, but her aesthetic taste is pretty good.

"Why don't you call me the Pope?"

Bibi Dong was a little curious, and she swung it casually and a hundred-year-old spider burst.

Lin Feng's body trembled and almost hit her buttocks, with a cold sweat on his face.

Too dangerous.

I am now a little brat with no power!

"What are you asking!"

Bibidong glanced back impatiently.

"Because you don't have enough temperament."

"temperament?"

"Yes, your queen is not under pressure and does not have the posture of a super boss."

"Big Boss?"

Bibidong was confused.

What does this mean?

She looked at what Lin Feng said with great sarcasm and believed it.

But she smiled instead.

A little brat, do you know six?

"Don't believe it yet? You don't have the courage, just be straightforward! You need to have the queen's style."

Lin Feng nodded and just came to his senses.

Bibidong is already ten meters away from him.

Lin Feng's legs trembled on the spot, and he hurriedly chased after her, crossing her on the Queen's Scepter.

Bibidong's face turned cold and he didn't say anything.

She was thinking about what Lin Feng said, what is the queen's style?

Whoosh-

Suddenly, a afterimage flashed in front of him.

Lin Feng hasn't reacted yet.

Bibidong slapped out with a palm, and a scorpion was seriously injured on the spot.

"It's just it, the year is seven hundred and sixty, it's almost done."

"So casual?"

Lin Feng stood tentatively on the ground, watching the scorpion who was breathing.

He was directly possessed by the martial soul.

Founding the Demon Body.

A stream of blood spread out, and Lin Feng suddenly felt refreshed.

The power in the body surges infinitely.

This is still the founding demon body without the Soul Ring. If there is a Soul Ring, I really don’t know what the potential is?

Lin Feng took the Queen's Scepter and walked to the scorpion and stabbed it violently.

Puchi.

The scorpion died, and the scepter was bloody.

Bibidong waved his hand and was stupid.

I just thought about the problem but didn't care at all.

In an instant, Lin Feng felt a cold breath gushing out from behind.

His legs were numb and he couldn't move.

At this moment, Bibidong had already murderous intent.

How about the innate full soul power level 20?

Violating the empress's majesty and a death sentence.

Bibidong walked to Lin Feng step by step, his eyes as cold as ink.

The monstrous breath scattered on her body.

Lin Feng was stunned.

He was extremely crazy inside.

Are you going to die at your wife?

It's just a matter of easy access to her scepter.

Lin Feng was holding the scepter and shivered.
To be continued...
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