Douluo: Oath of the Guardian Angel

Chapter 41 Bibi Dong’s new target, the little woman Qian Renxue
After Bibi Dong escaped from Wuhun City, she fled towards the north of the mainland. Due to her serious injuries, the possessed state of Rakshasa consciousness gradually weakened, and she could no longer maintain a long flight.

"Bibi Dong... I can't help you for too long. Complete your Rakshasa test as soon as possible and open the Rakshasa secret realm!"

The possession of spiritual consciousness weakened, and Bibi Dong's consciousness gradually recovered. Looking at her torn back and completely broken left arm, there was a strong look of reluctance in her eyes.

"But...three generations of their Qian family are here, how should I start..."

The Rakshasa God was silent for a moment and continued to transmit his voice to her brain: "Actually, I have another candidate."

"Who?!"

"Do you still remember that boy with silver hair and red eyes?"

Bibi Dong was slightly stunned: "That evil playmate? But he is not an angel martial soul..."

"Jie Jie Jie... Although he is not an angel martial soul, his first martial soul is full of sacred angelic aura. In other words, it is like another embodiment of the seraph martial soul." Luo The strange smile of the God of Cha reverberated in Bibi Dong's brain.

"So that's it... Then why didn't you let me kill him in the first place?!" Bibi Dong suddenly realized and asked again.

Rakshasa God's voice this time clearly lacked confidence: "Super god-level martial spirit, his second martial spirit is not simple. I don't know which god gave it to him, but it can't be the one from Qian Luoxia." woman!"

Hearing this, Bibi Dong had a weird smile on her lips, seemingly not listening to the second half of Rakshasa God's words: "Rakshasa God, do you have a way to sense his location?"

"...Bibi Dong, are you sure?"

"I'm sure!" Bibi Dong was confident.

Even if her soul power plummets, she is still a seven-ring soul saint. Qian Yuxi, that little brat, was only level 16 three years ago, so what can she do now?At most, it’s just Soul Master, right?

Even if I, Bibi Dong, lose one of my arms now, I am still at the peak of the seven-ring soul saint with twin martial souls. How can I still not defeat a three-ring brat?impossible!
"Okay... Bibi Dong, but after scanning you with this ray of my consciousness, I can no longer help you fight. You can only rely on you to subdue that brat."

This is the final reminder of the Rakshasa God.

"Don't worry." A trace of cruelty and bloodthirsty appeared on Bibi Dong's face.

The consciousness of the Rakshasa God slowly dissipated, or merged into Bibi Dong's head, amplifying her perception and marking the traces of the light aura.

The Rakshasa consciousness was not enough to support flying, so Bibi Dong opened his six purple wings and continued to fly along the breath.

The speed of the peak seven-ringed soul saint is at least several times faster than that of a horse-drawn carriage.

Following the guidance of Rakshasa consciousness, Bibi Dong locked a position and ran away. The Death Spider Emperor's martial spirit was activated, and the eight spider legs pawed wildly on the ground. Bibi Dong's speed suddenly accelerated several times.

“It’s this direction, keep this speed, and we’ll find it in about five hours!!”

The Rakshasa God conveyed a message in Bibi Dong's brain.

Bibi Dong kept running towards her goal, and before she knew it, she had gone deep into the forest. No soul beast dared to stop her.

Returning to the Wuhun Palace, a palace guard knight came to the door of the Pope's Palace and knocked on the door: "His Majesty, there is a letter from the death camp."

call……

A gust of wind blew by, and the letter in the hand of the Templar Knight floated into the crack of the door. A majestic voice sounded in his head: "Thank you for your hard work, go down."

"Yes." The Temple Guard Knight saluted respectfully at the door, and then returned to his post.

In the main hall, Qian Daoliu picked up the envelope and looked at it. The "Sister Xue's signature" on it was very conspicuous.

"This kid..." Acting Pope Qian Laoye shook his head and chuckled. He still respected his granddaughter and great-grandson. He didn't open it for inspection and calmly shouted: "Come here, give this to the current saint with your own hands!" "Yes."

In the enshrinement hall, under the statue of the angel god, Qian Renxue is working hard to cultivate and break through to the peak of the Soul Sect. Her little face is a little less immature and a little more mature.

dong dong...

There was a knock on the door of the Enshrinement Hall, and the real saint of Wuhun Hall slowly opened her eyes and stopped practicing: "Come in."

The door of the palace opened, and Ghost Douluo walked in with the letter in his hands. He whispered respectfully: "Holy girl, this is what the Acting Pope asked me to deliver to you."

After taking it, looking at the five eye-catching black characters, Qian Renxue's unwavering expression showed a slight change, revealing the smile of a little girl: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

The ghost held the letter in both hands, handed it to Qian Renxue, then stopped, slowly retreated to the door, and then slowly closed the palace door again.

Qian Renxue's jade fingers eagerly opened the envelope, took out the letter inside, and slowly unfolded it.The first thing that catches the eye is the familiar handwriting, which is slim and measured, with a solemn shape.I have to say that Qian Yuxi can write well at a young age.

Reading from the beginning, she saw the first sentence at the first glance: [——The most beautiful, cutest, gentlest and kindest sister Xue in the world! 】

The angel saint couldn't help but blush, and whispered: "This brat...is very glib."

Then look down.

[Your brother Xiaoxi has been in Death City for four days, haha, I am still so invincible, no one can beat me!And I have also developed good cooking skills. Hehe, when I come back, I will definitely show it to you and my grandfather and master. In this ghost place, I miss my home and sister a lot. When can we meet again? 】

"Hmph, little brat is still so narcissistic, cooking skills? Sister, I have only eaten the candies you bought." Qian Renxue snorted and muttered: "Where did the bratty brother learn these things? Wait until he comes back. , must be interrogated carefully!”

She was complaining about Qian Yuxi, but the saint's noble blue eyes were filled with water.

Xiao Yuxi is the only three people in the world who still care about her. Of course she is still very happy when she goes to such a dangerous place alone and still remembers her.

Qian Renxue will cherish the angel who came to the world from darkness but yearns for light so much. Everyone who truly loves her will be cherished by Qian Renxue.

She looked around as if she was a thief with a guilty conscience. After realizing that she was the only one in the room, Qian Renxue breathed a sigh of relief, then calmed down and looked down.

[In the end, these thousands of words will only condense into one sentence from me to you...]

【ich liebe dich】

Qian Renxue looked at this last sentence and was stunned for a moment. What kind of words are they?It doesn't look like Douluo text at all...

But...after looking at the rows of sweet words from the stinky brother above, the noble saint didn't think too much about it.

"Forget it, I don't know why I can hear Xiao Xi's inner thoughts since he awakened his martial spirit, but it is indeed quite useful. When he comes back, I won't believe it and will be speechless!"

Qian Renxue clenched her fists, looking like a proud little girl who was confident of winning.

Word by word, Qian Yuxi's true feelings were carefully savored between the lines. The smile on Qian Renxue's face never stopped since she read the letter. She only felt that the heartache and boredom of dealing with her parents' affairs in the morning had all dissipated. Empty.

Instead, there was a tingling feeling, as if I had experienced a massage. My body was light and my heart was as sweet as honey.

After reading it all, I couldn't help but read it again from the beginning, and the raised corners of my pretty face never lowered.In the end, he pressed the envelope with both hands on his already small chest. He lay back and fell on the golden floor as if he had lost all his strength. His blue eyes stared blankly at the ceiling. Even chuckled.

At this time, the angelic saint still didn't understand that she seemed... to be manipulated by her bratty brother.

(End of this chapter)