The devil of Douluo is in the world

Chapter 151 [Daily Operations of Bibi Dong Chasing Husband Crematorium]

As if feeling something, Lan Ling glanced at her, this woman is really shameless, she has been with the young master for three days, never leaving an inch, she looked at the young master's eyes, as if she wanted to swallow it in one gulp.

If I wasn't afraid that the young master would blame me, I would have slashed her with my sword!

After eating the hare and wiping his mouth, Song Wuxin stood up, took out a bottle of wine from the interspatial ring and drank some.

About to take it back, Bibi Dong quickly snatched it away. Under his slightly frowning gaze, she didn't dislike the drink just now, so she raised her head and gulped down two mouthfuls.

Seeing this scene, Lan Ling's blood eyebrows twitched slightly, hum, shameless woman!

"You should go back!"

Looking at the small mountains, misty and cloudy, surrounded by thousands, he said lightly.

"Hmph! Whether I go back or not is none of your business, leave me alone!" Ao Jiao turned her head away.

He was silent for a while, and then he remembered, that's right, whether she goes back or not, it's up to her, as long as she doesn't follow him, so he said: "Then don't follow me."

"The road is open to the sky, you go ahead, I go behind, don't interfere with each other." After finishing speaking, he turned his back to him to show his position, I didn't follow you.

"You!" Lan Ling said that she had never seen such a brazen person, and mocked: "Bibi Dong, where is your daughter's restraint?"

Bibi Dong didn't bother to talk to her, glanced at Song Wuxin who had a calm expression out of the corner of her eye, curled her lips, and muttered: "For the sake of my sweetheart, how much is it worth to be reserved, besides... I am not short of money."

Under the bloody clothes, Lan Ling clenched her small fist in her right hand, and then loosened it after a while.

The next day, the 500 million coalition forces fought a decisive battle with the demons at Luohunyuan.

When the news came, the world changed color.

Countless people began to burn incense and pray for God's blessing...

"The 500 million coalition forces were defeated, and the mainland is about to perish!"

There are all kinds of beings in the world, and everyone's heart seems to be covered with a layer of dark clouds.

The entire continent fell into gloom for a moment, and lost its former vitality.

The attack from the devil plane is not for dominating the world and dominating the continent, but for rations.

In this way, this war is related to the fate of everyone in the world, not like before, no matter who the emperor is, it will be the same, and I will be a rich man in peace.

Those powerful soul masters were restless, and the common people lost all interest in working, lost their spiritual heads, and seemed to have lost their souls.

Every household, men, women and children sat in a row on the threshold, staring in the direction of Luohunyuan with melancholy eyes.

The rich and powerful families, as well as the dignitaries, began to flee to the rear.

As for those ordinary people, they have lost all hope and can only wait to die.

In an instant, the entire continent became lifeless.

Two days later, the news came again.

The coalition army was defeated again and retreated another [-] miles.

The number of people burning incense and praying has decreased a lot.

The demon's territory is getting bigger and bigger, and the number of deaths is also increasing.

Wherever the demons have passed, other than slaughtering cities, they have completely turned into no-man's land.

All over the continent, there are news of death.

After a few days, the low-level people on the entire continent no longer even have any hope of surviving.

Only a handful of people are still burning incense and praying.

When the real death comes, who cares about those.

Douluo Continent has ushered in the greatest tribulation in history.

This year, 2007 in the Douluo Calendar, is known as the [Year of Death] in history.

The demons sang all the way, and the coalition forces retreated again and again.

It has retreated to the border of the Luo River.

In just seven days, demons have occupied one-tenth of the entire Douluo Continent.

The entire continent was shrouded in the shadow of death.

On the next day, the coalition announced to the world that all strong men were assembled, a total of 1000 million troops, and they were about to fight the devil again for the last time.

At this moment, on the entire continent, everyone turned their anticipation to this battle.

If they win this battle, they can live.

If this battle is lost, the entire continent will become a hell on earth.

On the eve of the decisive battle.

In the entire continent, no one is still burning incense and praying to heaven, but praying for the coalition forces to turn defeat into victory.

All over the mainland, every household, men, women and children held hands with each other and stared blankly in the direction of the Luo River.

In the eyes, with all the last expectations.

But at this moment, in the Valley of Flames, Song Wuxin, who had been meditating for three consecutive days, finally opened his eyes.

In the pupils, a trace of bloody aura gradually disappeared, and the shadow was well hidden.

Clenching his fist, he nodded secretly.

Now, he is finally able to freely release the bloody aura, and his realm has become much more stable.

Completely refining and absorbing the thunder power that reached level 100 a few days ago, the realm has finally broken through to the realm of Titled Douluo.

San Gong re-cultivated, and after seven years, he finally cultivated to the title Douluo realm again, becoming one of the top powerhouses in the world.

"Master, are you awake?"

Lan Ling ran over in surprise.

Her voice startled Bibi Dong, who was making a beggar's chicken over there. He was overjoyed, and disappeared in place with a flicker, and came directly to Song Wuxin's side.

"Wuxin, you're awake!"

The three of them walked together all the way, as if to deliberately stimulate him, but Bibi Dong has been unwilling to change her address, but has been calling unintentionally, showing intimacy.

Not to mention, it works!

At least now that she calls "Wuxin" this intimate name again, Song Wuxin will no longer frown.

Obviously, she herself noticed this detail, with a slight smile at the corner of her mouth.

There is a show!Song Wuxin, sooner or later you will be mine, you won't be able to escape!

Even if your heart is really frozen for ten thousand years, I, Bibi Dong, must warm it up.

I know you have a tricky mouth, but I have been practicing my cooking skills these few days, wait for me to grab your stomach first, so that you will never be able to leave me in the future, hum!
Thinking of this, and thinking of the warm days to come, she suddenly felt that the gloomy sky today was much brighter at this moment.

"Ling'er, how is the battle between the coalition forces and the demons going?"

Opening his eyes, the first thing he asked was the battle situation.

Lan Ling carefully wiped the dust off his face with a close-fitting handkerchief, while shaking her head slightly, "I'm not very optimistic, the coalition forces have been defeated one after another, and have already retreated to the border of the Luo River.

According to news, the coalition forces once again assembled the strongest force, an army of 1000 million, and will fight the devil in the Luohe River tomorrow for the final decisive battle. "

Suddenly, her hand paused, and she looked up at him, a bright look flashed in the bloody eyes, it was an extremely pure look, beautiful and charming.

In her pupils, Song Wuxin could even see her own reflection clearly. This is a woman who only pretends to be him. There is no room for anyone or anything in her eyes or heart, and she doesn't care about anything else. thing……

"Young master, do you want to?"

He looked away, patted the wrinkles on his body, and stood up.

mountain top.

Standing with hands behind their backs, the breeze blows, the white hair flutters, and the bloody clothes squeak.

Quietly looking in the direction of Luohe, his thoughts are inexplicable.

"The time for nation-building... has finally arrived!"

"Bibi Dong, I need you to do me a favor."

Hearing him calling herself, Bibi Dong happily ran forward, and pushed aside Lan Ling who was standing shoulder to shoulder with him, who was also dressed in blood and looked very good, and said: "I can help you with anything, but I have one condition."

Song Wuxin's expression changed slightly, "Say!"

"You marry me!"

"Shameless!" Before Song Wuxin could speak, Lan Ling's face had already begun to look angrily, and she seemed to have the urge to raise a sword and cut someone down at any time.

Song Wuxin didn't look back, and said coldly, "Change to another one!"

"I'll marry you?"

"(→_→) Change to another one!"

"You kiss me?"

"another!"

"I kiss you?"

"another!"

……

……

"another!"

[Hey, for the sake of the continuity of the plot, the details of Bibi Dongzhuihu's crematorium are described well.

So, I wrote this chapter again, why am I so long, how can I be so long?
Write too long and no one votes.

This is not good, I have to think about it. 】

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