Chapter 520: We must save and give Yu Xiaogang a chance!

The blood-red murderous aura rushed towards his face, making Yu Xiaogang's legs tremble with fear, and he hurriedly hid behind Bibi Dong.

He saw with his own eyes that Tang Lan had the spiritual soul skills to kill gods. Although he was not strong, his observation skills were still good.

So Yu Xiaogang was very worried about Tang Lan and suddenly launched a soul attack on him!

"Tang Lan!" Bibi Dong shouted.

As he spoke, he immediately opened the Killing God Realm.

She made up her mind to protect Yu Xiaogang.

"I think if you don't listen to the advice, you are going to seek death, right?" With the Poseidon Trident in hand, Tang Lan looked murderous.

"Even if I die, I will die before Xiaogang!"

"You little devil, kill me if you can!"

Bibi Dong rarely held back anymore, because she felt there was nothing left to hold back.

Tang Lan was too lazy to say anything.

"The Golden Thirteen Halberds·The Third Style·Gone Never to Return!"

Although this woman is usually very smart, she is ridiculously stupid when it comes to Yu Xiaogang.

Especially after Yu Xiaogang completely broke up with Liu Erlong and then joined Wuhun Palace and became the Platinum Bishop, Bibi Dong's love brain became even deeper.

Tang Lan used his magical skills as soon as he disagreed, causing Bibi Dong to explode completely.

She had just passed another divine test recently, and she had also received the inheritance of divine skills from the Rakshasa God.

"Seven cuts of the sickle, the first cut, the hurricane sickle!"

Tang Lan burst out with strength and threw the Poseidon Trident.

And a sickle that was not considered an artifact appeared in Bibi Dong's hand, and she threw it into the air.

The scythe was surrounded by strong winds, and then together with the hurricane, it crashed into the incoming Poseidon Trident.

During the confrontation between the two, Qian Renxue was not worried about Tang Lan at all. Instead, she wanted to see Bi Dong's desolate appearance.

Qian Daoliu hid aside and watched from a distance.

Even the Rakshasa God Phantom is no match for Tang Lan. You, Bibi Dong, have not yet become a god, and you are not level 99. How can you be a match for that little pervert of Tang Lan?

"Bam—"

The terrifying power collided with the air waves, and then the sickle was blocked for a long time before flying back, and the violent hurricane was completely dispersed.

The impact that will never return cannot be resisted by a non-artifact or the magical skills performed by Bibi Dong.

When Bibi Dong saw that the sickle could not block Tang Lan's attack at all, his face changed with shock, and he hurriedly retreated with Yu Xiaogang.

"Seven cuts of the sickle, the second cut, the cut of the river of blood!"

Bibi Dong bit her tongue, burned her essence and blood, exploded all her soul power, and performed one of the most terrifying moves among the Rakshasa God's self-proclaimed magical skills.

At this moment, a long river of blood appeared out of thin air, and the rushing river water headed towards the incoming Poseidon Trident.

This move required Bibi Dong to expend a lot of energy, burning blood and blood and draining more than half of his soul power.

But the effect of magical skills is significant, it can attack, defend, and control!

The Poseidon Trident, which had already consumed a lot of energy by the Hurricane Scythe, was controlled by the extremely strong Blood River.

But Bibi Dong didn't dare to be too happy at this moment. After all, Tang Lan only used one move, and he only had less than half of his soul power left.

"Rakshasa Realm!"

Therefore, Bibi Dong quickly opened the Rakshasa realm, and then absorbed some resentment to restore her soul power.

This area is a city after all, and has a large population, so there will be no shortage of resentments.

Coupled with Yu Xiaogang behind him, it was a source of resentment, and it was easy to restore his soul power.

"The Rakshasa God's magical skills are pretty good, but that's all!" Tang Lan said lightly.

"Golden Thirteen Halberds·First Style·Uncertain Storm!"

After Tang Lan finished speaking, he waved the Poseidon Trident and displayed his magical control over Bibi Dong.

"No!" Bibi Dong really had no good way to deal with Tang Lan's Poseidon skills.

After all, she has no soul skills that are immune to spells, nor does she have the strength to forcefully break through Poseidon's magical skills.

Bibi Dong does not have god-level strength, so he will be imprisoned for eight seconds and unable to move.

Tang Lan's figure flashed and came to Bibi Dong's side. In front of Yu Xiaogang, he removed Bibi Dong's arm that was supporting Yu Xiaogang.

"Bam—"

"what--"

Then Tang Lan raised his leg and kicked Yu Xiaogang's chest hard, and then Yu Xiaogang hit the ground.

Then he kicked Bibi Dong down again.

Tang Lan quickly returned to the ground and watched the two of them smash towards the ground.

"Bam—"

Yu Xiaogang landed first and hit the ground hard. Yu Xiaogang broke his bones on the spot.

After all, he doesn't have any soul skills that allow him to fly, so he can't deliberately become tough and avoid injury.

Even if there was, he wouldn't be able to react after being kicked hard by Tang Lan.

Tang Lan controlled Lan Yinhuang to tie up Yu Xiaogang and get him under his feet.

"Oh!"

At this time, Bibi Dong was also hit on the ground, and her nose was bruised and her face was swollen.

But because she was a titled Douluo, her martial spirit was that of a spider, and her body was strong, she didn't suffer any serious injuries from the fall.

When the eight seconds were about to end, Tang Lan used the Blue Silver Emperor to restrain Bibi Dong tightly.

The eighth soul ring around him lit up.

"The eighth soul skill: Soul arresting!"

Tang Lan was too lazy to fight Bibi Dong. He couldn't kill Bibi Dong, so there was no point in fighting.

Bibi Dong's body control had just ended, and when she was about to activate her martial soul's true form, Tang Lan took control of her soul again.

Bibi Dong was so angry that he could only be helpless and furious!

Tang Lan controlled Bibi Dong three times, five divided by two, and Yu Xiaogang was already despairing at this moment.

But he didn't want to die, so he begged to Tang Lan: "Tang Clan Master, please spare my life!"

"I don't know why you hate me so much, but as long as you don't kill me, you can do whatever you want to me!"

"Please spare my life!"

Tang Lan responded with a sneer: "It's okay if I don't kill you. Now go kill Bibi Dong and I will let you go!"

As soon as these words came out, the air became much quieter.

At this moment, everyone looked shocked and looked at Tang Lan in disbelief.

At this moment, Bibi Dong didn't think that Yu Xiaogang would kill him with his own hands in order to survive.

So she is not afraid at all!

Yu Xiaogang glanced at Bibi Dong, then looked at Tang Lan, and found that Tang Lan's murderous intent was very strong.

"I'll kill him!" Yu Xiaogang didn't dare to say loudly, but he finally made up his mind.

"What did you say? I didn't hear clearly!" Tang Lan asked knowingly.

At this moment, others could hear clearly, Bibi Dong looked at Yu Xiaogang in disbelief.

In her eyes, Yu Xiaogang not only wanted to kill himself to survive, but he also didn't think about it for long.

Could it be that in his eyes, he was so worthless?

Not even a moment of struggle?

"I'll kill him!" This time Yu Xiaogang didn't dare to lower his voice and just yelled.

Qian Renxue looked at Yu Xiaogang with disdain and spat at him.

"Pooh--"

"waste!"

Qian Daoliu was also extremely disgusted with Yu Xiaogang, it was such an embarrassment to the man!