Douluo: Begin As Bibi Dong’s Righteous Son

In Bi Zihan's line of sight, there is a rolling mountain range in front of him, with lush ancient trees all over the place, and he can't see the end at a glance.

"This seems to be a small world. It seems that the only people who can create this small world are the gods of the gods. I just don't know which god's handwriting is this." , should go in that direction.

Looking for someone in the virgin forest is undoubtedly the act of looking for a needle in a haystack, so the best way is to find a place where everyone will go, where to wait for everyone to meet.

And there is only one place where everyone will go, and that is the exit of the small world.

In the virgin forest with no end in sight, the only place that could be an exit seems to be only the central area of ​​the forest. After all, if the gods created this small world, it is impossible for them to find an exit all over the world.

And where they appeared, there should be no danger, or else I didn't know how long I was in a coma, and if there was danger, it would be impossible to live to the present.

In the virgin forest, according to the law of the weak, you should be in the weakest periphery, so it is definitely not wrong to go to the central area.

Bi Zihan jumped down from the ancient tree, the Doomsday Judgment appeared in his hands, and walked straight towards the central area. Although the situation around him seemed calm, his spirit was always vigilant around him.

After all, who doesn't know what is in this virgin forest, what if something dangerous suddenly pops out?

To know the unknown is the most dangerous.

Moreover, it is impossible for such a large primeval forest to be without the existence of soul beasts. The gods created this small world, and it is also impossible for people to go out for an outing, so the danger and mystery in it must not be underestimated.

Walking in the jungle, Bi Zihan suddenly heard the sound of something rubbing against the ground, and the chirping of insects and birds that could be heard everywhere disappeared.

The surroundings became silent, deadly still.

Apart from the sound of his own footsteps, there were only very subtle rubbing sounds that kept ringing around him. If it weren't for his keen senses, it would be impossible to detect this subtle rubbing sound.

Bi Zihan clenched the Doomsday Judgment in his hand, his eyes kept glancing around, his body tightened even more, and he was always ready to fight.

Suddenly, his body jumped upwards, and the Doomsday Judgment in his hand swept toward the ground he was standing on without any hesitation.

At the same time, at the position where he stood just now, there were several dark red thorns with sharp long thorns, piercing from the ground and stabbing straight at Bi Zihan's body.

The Doomsday Judgment and the thorns collided together, the thorns were cut off without a doubt, and the dark red juice flowed out from the severed thorns and fell to the ground.

"Red-blooded thorns!" Bi Zihan looked at the severed thorns, and his eyes were solemn. The twelve-winged fallen angel's spirits rose behind him, and three dark-golden spirit rings kept on him. flickering.

With the incitement of the black wings, Bi Zihan's body stayed in mid-air, his eyes constantly scanning below.

The juice flowing from the red blood thorns, and the very thick thorns, he can accurately judge that it is the red blood thorns of about ten thousand years.

"The attack of the red-blooded thorns is very strong, and it is very difficult to deal with. The defense is weak, and it is afraid of flames. But if you want to kill it, you need to find its body. Otherwise, you can't kill it at all." Bi Zihan's mind was anxious Zhuan, it took him three years to learn basically everything that Bibi Dong gave him.

Therefore, he basically knows the soul beasts that exist on the continent, and knows their weaknesses, as well as the direction they are good at, and the red blood thorns in front of him are naturally no exception.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh." There were several dark red thorns, stabbing towards Bi Zihan's body from different directions.

When Bi Zihan was dodging and chopping at the thorns, his eyes were still scanning around, and his mental power was released from the sea of ​​consciousness, trying to find the body of the red-blooded thorns.

But surrounded by lush ancient trees, intertwined vines, and thorns wrapped around the ancient trees, there is no shadow of the red blood thorns at all.

"Since you can't find it, then hit a large area." A cold glow appeared in Bi Zihan's eyes. The body of the red-blooded thorns couldn't move, so its body must be nearby.

Bi Zihan waved the long sword in his hand and cut off the last thorn that was stabbed. On his left arm, a black light appeared. The light was centered on his body and quickly spread around.

In just a few blinks of an eye, the light has spread to a range of 100 meters. Countless black thunderbolts appeared in the light, and quickly slashed towards the ground, covering the area covered by the light.

"Fallen Angel's left arm bone, skill: Dark Thunder!"

When the black thunder slashed, several thick thorns appeared behind an ancient tree, intertwined on the top of the ancient tree, forming a shield-like appearance, blocking the black thunder.

Seeing this, Bi Zihan's eyes lit up, the Doomsday Judgment in his hands clenched tightly, and the third spirit ring under his feet suddenly lit up.

"Third Soul Skill: Dark Magic Sword!"

The black soul power was integrated into the Doomsday Judgment, and a faint black light appeared on the Doomsday Judgment, and a cold, cold light flashed on the sword, as if it had turned into an indestructible magic sword.

"I found you!" Bi Zihan looked at the ancient tree, and the figure quickly moved towards the direction of the ancient tree. The body of the red-blooded thorns is very fragile. As long as it attacks its body, it is easy to kill it.

He waved the long sword in his hand and slashed towards the ancient tree without any hesitation. The thick ancient tree was cut off in an instant, fell in one direction, and hit the ground with a heavy sound.

But after the ancient tree was cut off, Bi Zihan did not see the body of the red-blooded thorns, but the thorns that extended from the ground and wrapped around the tree.

The thorns were cut off together with the big tree, which consisted of thorns. The shield used to resist the black thunder also fell to the ground, and the dark red sap flowed from the severed thorns and dripped onto the ground.

"Fake, the body of the red-blooded thorns is not here." Bi Zihan just thought of this thought, and there was a sense of danger behind him.

There was no time to think about it at all, and the body instinctively dodged to the side, but it was still a little late. A thorn pierced Bi Zihan's shoulder in an instant, pale golden blood flowed out of the wound, and the severe pain in his shoulder caused him to utter. A groan.