"Ahem, that, you have a good breath now. You have enough pressure and lack courage. What you want is the sharpness in your eyes."

Lin Feng remembered what his father said to him in his previous life.

He began to make up for it and add fuel to the fire.

But the trembling in his eyes was almost at the edge of hell.

"Hmph, absorb the soul ring!"

Bibidong's momentum dispersed and he wanted to laugh for no reason.

This kid is also afraid of it.

I really thought he wouldn't put his queen on his feet!

“Yes yes.”

Lin Feng nodded repeatedly, and he inserted his scepter into the soil and sat cross-legged.

Bibidong looked at his scepter.

Blood, soil.

She's about to explode.

In just one day, the Pope's face was basically ruined.

But she was not angry at all, but felt a little inexplicable.

The yellow soul ring slowly floated up.

Lin Feng sat in front of the soul ring without moving at all.

Half an hour later.

Bibidong glared at him, this is absorption!

Still not absorbed?

What to play?

One link is so slow?

"Lin Feng."

"That, this soul ring is a little weak."

Lin Feng opened his eyes and scratched his head awkwardly.

He also just felt that after possession of the martial soul.

He could clearly know the power of the soul ring.

"Weak? Seven hundred and sixty years, one link of the limit."

"weak."

Lin Feng shook his head and looked serious.

"Okay! Try it for 860 years."

"It's not a thousand years! Is it OK?"

Lin Feng raised his hand weakly, and he didn't dare to look at Bibi Dong's eyes.

Generally, the ring is yellow.

What if he had a purple ring, wouldn’t he be even more powerful than Bibi Dong?

"Are you sure?"

"Sure."

Bibidong glanced at him and walked towards the depths of the forest with a scepter.

She was also a little looking forward to it, a purple ring.

What if there is a miracle!

Her twin martial soul is only purple in the second ring.

“Come on.”

"Here!"

Lin Feng came out of her side, his face pressing against her legs.

There is no way, after all, six years old is a flaw.

"What should I call you?"

Lin Feng looked up at Bibidong, his shiny eyes and his eyes were facing each other.

Bibidong was also stunned by this question.

However, the two started to meet.

Lin Feng didn't even look at him.

The more I thought about Bibi Dong, the more angry he became: "Call me by the Pope."

Lin Feng rolled his eyes and walked behind her butt.

To be honest, Bibidong's momentum is already sharp.

After Lin Feng's influence, her Pope's crown will only become more and more courageous.

"Call me sister Dong!"

"Aunt."

"roll."

Bibidong glared at him, and he really had the heart to kill Lin Feng.

The two just stared at each other, and neither of them allowed anyone to let each other go.

Suddenly, Lin Feng felt that Bibi Dong was quite pitiful.

There was a hidden sorrow in her eyes, which no one noticed.

Because of that person?

Or that person?

Lin Feng's eyes changed.

Bibidong was stunned. She felt that some secret in her heart had been discovered.

"Sister Dong, hurry up! Are there two soul rings?"

"You still say? What soul ring do you like?"

"I hate spiders the most. I want spiders' soul rings, shattered corpses, and undone of them."

Bibidong is cold.

Did this kid do it on purpose?

Her twin martial souls are all spiders.

Moreover, she herself hates spiders a little.
Chapter completed!