Becoming a son-in-law since Douluo

Chapter 243 The Forgotten Scythe Martial Soul, an Opportunity to Become a God!
"Soul Skill: Spider Arrow!"

Bibi Dong's body once again lit up with a red soul ring, another 10-year soul ring!

Li Liubai only felt his body lose weight instantly, and was directly frozen in midair, his body was completely out of control.

Not only the body was frozen, but even the soul skills were frozen in midair, as if time stood still.

Swish! !

Bibi Dong swiped the sickle toward the void, Li Liubai and Long Ao were immediately knocked down to the ground, even the Clear Sky Hammer fell to the ground.

Li Liubai fell from a height of hundreds of meters, his bones felt like they were falling apart, and Bibi Dong's sickle made a deep scar on his chest.

Long Ao was slightly better, but he was also seriously injured and had no power to fight back.

"stop!"

After a little adjustment, Tang Hao grabbed the Clear Sky Hammer, and was about to attack Bibi Dong again, only to see the huge spider spirit in the sky spit out spider silk, completely restraining him on the ground and making him unable to move.

Bibi Dong sneered and said, "Just wait for me honestly!"

Tang Hao tried his best to break free, but he couldn't break free. The spider silk seemed to be able to absorb strength. The harder he broke free, the stronger the tenacity of the spider web.

Li Liubai and Long Ao looked at each other with wry smiles, the simultaneous attacks of the three peak Douluo could still be neutralized by Bibi Dong lightly, the gap between them can be imagined.

"Dad!"

Xiao Bailong came out of the pet space and looked anxiously at Li Liubai, who was seriously injured. His entire chest was almost cut open, and the wound was very hideous.

"Hurry up and go!" Li Liubai was so angry that it took a lot of effort to say every word.

"I won't go! You are my father, my master, and I will never leave you behind!" Xiao Bailong's tears dripped down on the ground like broken beads.

"Okay, from now on, I'm not your master!" After Li Liubai finished speaking, he said to the system, "System, can you cancel the contract with the pet?"

"can."

"I want to terminate the contract with Xiaobai." After Li Liubai finished speaking, Xiaobailong was suddenly stunned. It felt that the mysterious connection with Li Liubai had disappeared. Li Liubai was not just talking, but real. So did it.

"Bibi Dong, when your daughter Qian Renxue was imprisoned in Yulong Valley, I didn't hurt her at all, so I beg you once, let her go." Li Liubai tried his best to raise his head to look at Bibi Dong in the sky, his voice On and off, out of breath.

Bibi Dong was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes!"

As long as she wins this battle, everything else is not important to her.

Furthermore, as Qian Renxue's mother, she really owed Li Liubai a favor.

"Daddy" Xiao Bailong's voice was hoarse, like a child who couldn't find a home because of his grievances.

"Get out!" Li Liubai yelled at Xiaobai hysterically with all his strength.

Xiao Bailong finally moved, and ran away in the opposite direction with all his strength, tears drifting with the wind.

Seeing Xiao Bailong leave, Li Liubai smiled gratifiedly, Xiao Bailong, don't blame the old man, I just want you to live well.

Even if it is a humble life, it is more meaningful than dying here.

"Now, can you go on the road with peace of mind?" Bibi Dong's sickle rested on Li Liubai's neck, and she felt that this young man was the most threatening of all.

Li Liubai didn't answer, he was too lazy to answer, and he didn't have the energy to answer.

Ye Weiyang, Xiao Wu and Xiao Shitou were secretly sent to the Desert of Death by his people before the start of the war. They were not afraid of [-] or [-], just in case. Now it seems that this decision is very correct.

But there are still many regrets, and I can't return to the real world to give Su Ting, Xiaolongnv an answer, and those women who are waiting for me in various planes.

Sorry, I broke my promise, I owe you a wedding.
Li Liubai simply closed his eyes, but suddenly felt a surge of power in his body.

This is very strange, because as his life passed, his perception of soul power and immortal power became weaker and weaker, but his perception of this power became clearer and clearer.

Is this the breath of death? !

In addition, he also felt that there was something in his body that was about to move. This is the sickle martial soul?

Due to the tyranny of the Obsidian Divine Dragon Martial Soul and the companion Martial Soul, he completely forgot that he had a third Martial Spirit, because this Martial Spirit was just a waste Martial Spirit in his impression, and it had no value in cultivating at all.

Li Liubai exhausted the last bit of soul power in his body to summon the sickle martial soul. At first glance, it was still an ordinary rusty sickle, but it condensed a strong breath of death!
It was very strange, in the past he could not perceive the so-called breath of death at all, but now he could clearly perceive it.

The death aura on this scythe martial soul does not come from elsewhere, but from thousands of dead souls around Yulong Valley, including the dead souls of Tiandou Empire, Star Luo Empire, Spirit Hall and various soul beasts, the number is terrifying .

"You still have a third spirit?" Bibi Dong was very surprised, she knew that Li Liubai had two spirits, but never thought that he had a third spirit.

You know, two martial souls are rare, let alone three martial souls in one person at the same time!

"You're just an ordinary scythe, right! Your second spirit is Companion Shadow. Companion Shadow?!" Bibi Dong's complexion changed drastically, and she immediately swung the death sickle in her hand.

However, this sickle seemed to be alive, and it directly blocked Li Liubai's body, abruptly blocking the blow from Rakshasa God!
"No! It's not true!" Bibi Dong seemed to be crazy, this was the first time she had such an expression, and everything should have been within her expectations.

A black space where you can't see your fingers.

As far as Li Liubai's eyes could see, it was pitch black, and he muttered to himself, "Am I already dead?"

"Your body is on the brink of death. To be precise, you are just a strand of consciousness, in your dream." A vicissitudes of life sounded.

"Who are you?" Li Liubai only remembered that his sickle martial soul seemed to resonate with millions of dead souls, and then he fell unconscious.

"I am the God of Nightmare!"

"The God of Nightmare?" It was the first time Li Liubai had heard of such a god, but it was not surprising, after all, there were a large number of gods in Douluo Continent, and it was normal for some of them to be unaware.

"My child, the opportunity has come. Are you willing to accept my inheritance and become the new God of Nightmare?" The God of Nightmare spoke calmly, like a kind old man.

"I, I am willing!" Li Liubai agreed without hesitation, this will be his last chance, and also the capital for him to fight Bibi Dong in the end.

Perhaps, it is also the only opportunity to become a god!
(End of this chapter)