NABC Chapter 142 Transformation into Bibi Dong
Chapter 142 Transformation into Bibi Dong
Just a short instant after Wu Miaomiao unleashed her amazing skill, a thick, vivid, blood-red mist suddenly appeared.
It spread with lightning speed, completely obscuring the view of everyone present in the blink of an eye!
From this moment on, every member of Wu Heyi's team truly fell into an unprecedented state of chaos, completely unaware and clueless!
Within this dense red fog, everyone found themselves unable to see their teammates, as if they had suddenly vanished without a trace.
In stark contrast, however, those hostile figures appeared like ghosts, lurking in the distance and giving one a chilling feeling.
It should be noted that this extremely eerie red mist is a passive effect caused by the spirit fusion skill released by the demon.
Its power is beyond imagination. It can not only weaken the enemy's attributes by a full 50%, but also the crucial movement speed and reaction ability are not spared!
In such a harsh environment, the various senses that people rely on for survival almost completely lose their proper function.
However, to everyone's astonishment, the demon herself, who was the one who cast the spell, was not affected at all. On the contrary, her abilities became even stronger than before she had merged with the spell!
In such an extremely unfavorable situation, the demons would naturally not let go of any opportunity.
His eyes, gleaming with cunning, were fixed on the support character in the opposing team, clearly indicating that he had identified him as the primary target.
Ye Lingling and Lin Bei are undoubtedly the two people in the most dangerous situation right now!
Although they were not without options, it would be a lie to say they weren't nervous at all.
After all, they were only at the Soul Master level at the moment, a whole realm lower than their enemies!
Just at this critical moment, Lin Bei suddenly noticed a faint sound of wind beside his ear.
With his extremely keen senses, his body reacted quickly, dodging slightly to the side.
In an instant, with a "whoosh," a gleaming curved blade shot past him like lightning from where he had been standing.
In that instant, Lin Bei broke out in a cold sweat, his heart filled with lingering fear!
If it weren't for the fact that he had trained and fought alongside Mi'er, which allowed him to grasp and control the changes in airflow so precisely, that attack just now would probably have been enough to kill him!
Almost simultaneously, Yao Mei seized the opportunity and flung an extremely sharp throwing knife at Ye Lingling.
According to his initial plan, barring any unforeseen circumstances, this attack should have easily knocked Ye Lingling and Lin Bei to the ground simultaneously.
However, something unexpected happened—just as the throwing knife was about to hit Ye Lingling.
A staff radiating a mysterious light descended from the sky and landed steadily in front of her.
The demon stared intently, his eyes widening in surprise, for what he saw was a figure he never dreamed would appear at this moment.
"This...how is this possible?"
Unbelievable words came from that bewitching mouth, and surprisingly, they came out in two different voices, one male and one female.
"Teacher, what exactly happened? Why did you come down to help them?"
Huliena's anxious cries took over, as if she could no longer bear what was happening before her eyes.
In that instant, a sudden situation in the area that was originally filled with pink mist left Hu Liena speechless with astonishment.
At the same time, Bibi Dong appeared like a ghost between Yao Mei and Ye Lingling.
She stood tall and straight, her magnificent robes fluttering in the wind, and she held tightly in her hand a staff that shone with a mysterious light.
Without the slightest hesitation, Bibi Dong raised her staff and gently tapped it on the ground.
In an instant, an extremely powerful pressure swept over like a surging wave, and the air seemed to become heavy wherever it passed.
At the same time, a strong surge of soul power rose up like a storm.
In the blink of an eye, the gifts that were neatly arranged on the ground were blown away by this powerful force and scattered everywhere.
And so, Bibi Dong revealed herself to everyone without reservation.
"Um……"
A soft hum rang out, instantly drawing the attention of everyone present.
When people realized that the figure in the arena was Bibi Dong, almost everyone asked the same question:
"Old ghost, when did His Holiness the Pope personally get involved?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan turned to Ghost Douluo beside him with a blank expression, hoping to get an answer from him.
However, Ghost Douluo only responded in a sinister tone:
"You're asking me? How would I know!"
Just then, Bibi Dong, who had been sitting firmly in the main seat, suddenly stood up, her face full of disbelief.
Her eyes widened, and her lips trembled slightly as she spoke:
"That...that wasn't me, but this is just too terrifying!"
The figure before her, who looked exactly like her, exuded an aura far surpassing that of her.
This powerful aura was like a towering mountain, pressing down on people and making it hard to breathe, leaving everyone present deeply shocked.
Bibi Dong was secretly astonished; she had never imagined that such a terrifying existence existed.
At that moment, everyone suddenly felt that the invisible barrier that had been binding their bodies had vanished without a trace.
Then, to their astonishment, they discovered that the mysterious figure, who was impersonating the Pope, was standing fearlessly in front of them.
Seeing this, Wu Heyi couldn't help but feel overjoyed, knowing that he had made the right bet this time.
It's important to know that for Xiao Wu, the person she fears most deep down is undoubtedly Bibi Dong.
After all, back then, Xiao Wu witnessed Bibi Dong cruelly murder her mother.
At this moment, Wu Miaomiao, who had transformed into Bibi Dong, cleverly used Xiao Wu's deep-seated fear to greatly enhance the strength of the character she could transform into, increasing it by no less than 20 times!
However, if even with such powerful support, victory is still not achieved, then it would be a complete loss of face and utter humiliation.