Unless all the relatives around Wang Feng are killed, etc., and enter a state of blackening, they may become extremely evil.

But that is impossible.

Hearing this, Bibidong was silent.

The other party can absorb emotions and practice in the realm of original sin, and can also perceive the emotions and evil of others. It is indeed possible to enter the secret realm of Rakshasa by perceiving the evil she emits.

But if this happens, Wang Wu will understand what she is most reluctant to face by perceiving her evil.

After Wang Feng finished speaking, he was silent, waiting for Bibidong's answer.

In short, this method is to use the evil of others to enter the secret realm of Rakshasa.

It just means that depending on whether the other party is willing or not, because you accept other people's evil, you will definitely see a lot of emotions and memories of some others.

“Expand the field.”

Bibidong's voice became a little hoarse.

Wang Feng nodded, and a light black light enveloped the entire wooden house, and the realm of original sin opened directly.

In an instant.

A stream of black mist suddenly emanated from Bibidong's body, his expression was very calm, but he became a little crazy when he went there.

Wang Feng's body shook.

The sea of ​​consciousness seemed to have been invaded by other emotions, and countless memories and pains came one after another.

The scene in front of Wang Feng gradually changed.

It's still this cabin...

Wang Feng saw many scenes and memories...

But every scene exudes a breath of despair and madness, as if it has experienced a lifetime.

That feeling is like watching a movie, or the kind of movie screens everywhere.

It made Wang Feng immersed in the scene.

Because Wang Feng's original sin field is absorbing the ultimate evil aura emitted by Bibidong.

Therefore, the emotions in these short pictures can be felt clearly.

Gradually, Wang Feng fell silent.

When he saw that memories were all things Bibi Dong was most reluctant to face, and at the same time, she also had the most evil side of her.

Wang Feng saw her killing a man with an extremely crazy expression.

A man with a six-winged angel martial soul.

I also saw the scene of Bibidong massacring a hundred thousand-year-old soul beast.

For example, Xiao Wu's mother.

At the same time, there are many things that Bibidong has done in the Wuhun Hall with iron blood over the past few decades... Of course, these are all fragmented and passed by in a flash.

Not many. It may be just a very small part of Bibidong's memory.

But after reading too much, it is naturally a bit uncomfortable.

Gradually, Wang Feng's eyes were stained with a trace of black light, and then it turned into a completely black state.

The power of the blood pattern appeared on him. The seventh path that had been almost completed in practice, but the motionless blood pattern had loosened a little.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding scenes began to change.

I don’t know how long it took, but Wang Feng’s consciousness slowly opened his eyes, but he was expressionless and just looked at the clouds.

The black clouds filled the sky, covering the earth like a dark world.

In this world, Wang Feng sensed many powerful auras... In front of him, there were also existences similar to small towns.

But they are all very illusory, not like they are real.

"It seems that your body is indeed special."

Bibidong's voice came from the side.

Bibidong looked at the white-clothed pope. When she came in, she was extremely uncomfortable with the energy breath here.

It seems that with just a little movement, the soul power in the body and the evil desires can be induced.

But Pope Wang Wu is different, without any feeling, and even his breath has not changed.

Bibi Dong could even feel the aura around Wang Wu, but it was still so pure.

"you……"

Wang Feng looked at Bibidong, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.

To be honest, although Wang Feng knew the identity and background of the famous number one villain in the original work because of his previous life, and had rough experience.

But I just felt it and saw it with my own eyes, but it felt a different feeling.

‘Bibidong, this woman...is very pitiful too.’

Wang Feng shook his head in his heart.

"No need to say more." Bibidong waved his hand and said lightly, "But it's just some garbage from the past. For me, I don't want to forget it, it's just a medium where I can enter here."

She didn't care at all.

Seeing this, Wang Feng nodded.

Bibidong is indeed terrible. His control over his own emotions has reached a very terrible level.

It is completely impossible to shake her will.

Even when Wang Wu felt the things she was most reluctant to face, Bibidong, who entered the secret realm of Rakshasa, had no sense of embarrassment at all.

It is very terrible to be a person who can control his own desires and emotions.

Even many top-notch people can't do it at all.

Especially behind that light tone, what terrifying willpower is needed?

‘Actually, in terms of talent, Bibidong is better than me or the mistress, and those peerless Douluo.’

Wang Feng couldn't help thinking in his heart.

This is the genius in the Douluo world.

There is a fundamental difference between him or mistresses, who have cheats and gold fingers.

At this time, a figure floated over from a distance and knelt respectfully at Bibidong's feet.

"His Majesty Pope, why are you here? Are you planning to attack the last two trials?"

Seeing this figure, Wang Feng was shocked.

This is that ghost Douluo!

Wang Feng couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

After the ghost Douluo fled that day, Wang Feng thought that the other party had only one soul clone, and it was difficult to survive forever. He could not live long.

But even though Wang Feng had never seen this ghost Douluo in the Martial Soul Hall, he felt very surprised by this.

Moreover, Wang Feng can guarantee that there is absolutely no such ghost Douluo in the Martial Soul Palace.

But in this secret realm of Rakshasa, I saw this ghost Douluo?

But now he is a bit like a wisp of soul body, just like the scene in the distance, and it is a bit illusory!

This really surprised Wang Feng.

"That's right. At the same time, let him try it."

Bibidong said calmly.

The ghost Douluo looked at Wang Wu, was slightly stunned, and nodded, "It turns out it is Pope Mian, but he shouldn't know me compared to Pope Mian, right?"

Wang Feng nodded.

"My name is Luo You, and I am the Mora clan in this secret realm." Ghost Douluo said slowly, "The God of Rakshasa who serves the noble Rakshasa belongs to the natural spirit body, and Your Majesty Bibidong is the next Rakshasa god that my Rakshasa clan will serve! I believe that with Your Majesty Bibidong's talent and strength, you will definitely be able to pass the last two assessments and become the supreme God of Rakshasa!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Feng was silent.

In the Douluo world, the gods seem to have all the tribesmen who serve faith.

For example, the Temple of War Spirits serves the gods who believe in the angels.

People from the sea clan serve the sea god.

Like the King of Killing in the City of Killing, Wang Feng felt that he should be another god who serves his faith, perhaps.
Chapter completed!