Chapter 44: Bibi Dong devours the prisoner, Dai Mubai encounters Zhu Zhuqing and Fang Jiu

"Don't threaten me. Don't think I don't know that it's hard to find a successor to a god. Do you think there is anyone suitable for you to inherit in Douluo Continent? There are very few people like me with twin martial spirits, and coupled with the evil nature of my martial spirit, you have no choice but to choose me!"

Bibi Dong's eyes turned slightly cold. This Rakshasa soul was really arrogant.

He had previously prevented himself from using the ninety-ninth level of soul power, and now he wanted to do something like this again.

How could she, the Pope of Spirit Hall, allow herself to be manipulated by that evil god?

She must decide her own destiny.

Although she was filled with resentment, Fang Jiu refused to help her.

"You are very courageous, I like that! Don't you want to become stronger? Then, defeat Fang Jiu? Make him your puppet, and use him day and night for you? Then, won't your dream come true? After all, your current strength is too weak. As long as you defeat him and capture him, you can use him however you want!"

The eerie voice of Rakshasa's soul rang out.

"You are really smart as a god. You use such a thing to tempt me!" Bibi Dong was very moved when she heard the words of Rakshasa God. It was indeed because Fang Jiu's strength was too strong. She was not sure of catching him, so she could not let him help her.

As long as he possessed sufficient strength, Fang Jiu would be like a chicken, and he would be caught by him, and he could do whatever he wanted to him.
She could even imagine herself whipping him with a whip.

That would be great, but that was just her imagination and it was not impossible.

She also wanted to become even stronger, but this Rakshasa God actually asked her to kill three Soul Douluos who were over level 80. This was definitely beyond her bottom line.

"You can kill some death row prisoners! Or the Soul Douluo who have committed heinous crimes, right?" When the Rakshasa God's soul said this, he couldn't help but shook his head. This Bibi Dong really couldn't figure it out.

"That makes sense!" Bibi Dong nodded. She didn't expect that this Rakshasa soul was so smart.

"Okay, I'll go to the Sky Prison and take a look!" Bibi Dong felt that there were not many Soul Douluos imprisoned in the Sky Prison, maybe one or two, but that would be enough.

After all, she only had to kill three of them, and then use the Rakshasa secret technique to devour their soul power, and that would be all.

When she thought of this, she was no longer sad, but thought about how to take revenge when she became stronger. She wanted to tie Fang Jiu up, hang him in the air, and then whip him with a whip to let him know what it meant to go against his own will and pay with physical pain.

"Swoosh..." Bibi Dong arrived at the Spirit Hall's prison. A middle-aged man tied with iron chains and wearing ragged clothes was surprised when he saw Bibi Dong. "Why did you come to see me?"

"Good!" Bibi Dong said coldly, "Take him away!"

"Yes!" Several soldiers took the prisoner away.

Soon the Contra prisoner was locked in a secret room, with his hands and feet tied with iron chains.

Bibi Dong came to the prisoner.

"You...you...what do you want to do?" The prisoner looked panicked. After all, the woman in front of him was the Pope of the Spirit Hall. He didn't know what she wanted to do to him. He had killed his enemy's family before and was met by the elders of the Spirit Hall. He was directly arrested and sent to the Sky Prison, where he was imprisoned forever.

I didn't expect to see His Holiness the Pope suddenly. I thought I could leave here, but I didn't expect to end up in a place even more terrifying than the Heavenly Prison.

He didn't know what Bibi Dong wanted to do to him.

But looking at her eyes, full of greed, made his pupils shrink suddenly, and he had a bad feeling.

"Buzz..." Powerful soul power burst out from Bibi Dong's body. The soul power gradually turned purple and black, lingering around her, appearing more and more evil.

"Ah..." Wrapped in the purple-black soul power, it felt as if a pair of tentacles were caressing the Soul Douluo, "Swoosh, swoosh..." Suddenly those tentacles drilled into his body, devouring his soul power, flesh, bones and blood.

He kept screaming, but it was of no use.

After all, this is a secret room, and except for the few people who brought him here, no one else knows he is here.

"Devouring him, you can gain even greater power!" The voice of the Rakshasa God's soul sounded, eerie and terrifying, making people's hearts shudder. "Buzz..." Soon the Soul Douluo turned into a pile of bones.
Then, Bibi Dong sat cross-legged on the ground to digest her soul power, and her strength continued to soar.

……

Zhu Zhuqing moved into the hotel and felt that the environment here was great, much better than staying in that hotel.

Clean, tidy, luxurious and quiet.

The hotel was not that clean and not that quiet.

Cultivation is also a bit troublesome.

Now she felt good, so she got up, brushed her teeth and washed her face.

Fang Jiu came to Zhu Zhuqing's room and knocked on the door.

"Coming!"

Zhu Zhuqing put on some light makeup, ran to the door and opened it: "Good morning!" Her eyes fell on Fang Jiu. She saw him standing in front of her, dressed simply and cleanly. He was tall, thin, handsome, and had an extraordinary temperament. He was so charming that her heart beat faster and her face turned slightly red.

"Let's have breakfast!" Fang Jiu reached out and held her tender, white hand.

Her face flushed, but she did not dodge. Instead, she let Fang Jiu lead the way and walked outside.

He held her hand, which was so soft that he couldn't help but squeeze it.

Zhu Zhuqing's neck turned slightly red.

Afterwards, they went downstairs to a breakfast shop not far away and ate fried dough sticks and soy milk.

Zhu Zhuqing sat next to Fang Jiu.

"How's your training going?" Fang Jiu looked at Zhu Zhuqing's pretty face, then her plump breasts, then her buttocks and long legs.

"Sure! It feels good!" Zhu Zhuqing ate the fried dough sticks and drank soy milk, feeling very good. She smelled his fragrance, which was really good: "By the way, where are you from?"

"Me! I'm from Wuhun Main City!" Fang Jiu said after thinking for a while.

"Oh!" Zhu Zhuqing nodded.

"Hey... isn't this Zhu Zhuqing?" Suddenly a discordant voice sounded.

Zhu Zhuqing knew who that person was without even thinking: "What's the matter?"

"Is this the person you mentioned who can help you improve quickly?" Dai Mubai stood behind Zhu Zhuqing and Fang Jiu.

He didn't see Fang Jiu's face, so he didn't know that person was Fang Jiu.

"Yes, he is the one who can help me improve my strength quickly!" Zhu Zhuqing said seriously and confidently.

"I don't know what to call this person?"

Dai Mubai said proudly, he felt that the guy was a little old, wasn't he? He was totally unworthy of Zhu Zhuqing: "If you want to cheat me, you better get out of here, otherwise, you will be in trouble!"

"You...you guy, you pretended to be indifferent before, but now you are here to cause trouble?"

Zhu Zhuqing knew that nothing good would come of meeting Dai Mubai.

(End of this chapter)