After leaving the room, Bibi Dong had no intention of eavesdropping on the conversation between the grandfather and grandson.
He found an empty room in the Elder Hall, raised the God of Death sword with one hand, and Bibi Dong raised his eyebrows.
"What do you want this for?"
Rakshasa has been looking for me too frequently recently.
"How about you take a nap first?" Looking at the long sword, Rakshasa rolled his eyes.
Hearing Rakshasa's request, Bibi Dong frowned. She suddenly became alert and her hand holding the sword hilt tightened.
"What do you mean?"
Touching his chin with one hand, Rakshasa thought for a while and then said, "It's not impossible to just watch, but you have to be quiet the whole time. If you have any questions, wait until I finish my work."
Easily taking control of Bibi Dong's body from Bibi Dong's hands, Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, and a force suppressed her consciousness.
"What are you going to do!" Realizing that if she continued to be suppressed by this force, she might actually lose consciousness, Bibi Dong struggled.
"Bibi Dong" narrowed his eyes, "I've already said it, if you want to see it, please be quiet. My patience is not enough for me to say this a third time."
With a thought, the force that suppressed Bibi Dong changed its form and blocked Bibi Dong's voice. No matter how much Bibi Dong shouted, she could not make a sound.
Trapped in a corner of the spiritual sea, Bibi Dong was forced to be a "quiet" and honest bystander.
Fear remained deep in Bibi Dong's eyes, and then it all turned into fear of Rakshasa.
The weather is uncertain. Bibi Dong thought silently in her heart.
Rakshasa has never been an easy god to deal with compared to Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong was no longer making meaningless resistance. She found a more comfortable position for herself, huddled in that corner, and watched Rakshasa controlling her body without blinking.
What is she going to do?
Loosening the hilt of the sword and watching the God of Death sword floating autonomously in the center of the room, "Bibi Dong" smiled.
It’s time to replenish my inheritance. Anyway, it’s something delivered to my door. Instead of troubling myself, it’s better to “eat” this hot potato for my inheritance.
The last time I gave Bibi Dong some "snacks" out of kindness, Bibi Dong refused. As a result, just to deal with her, Rakshasa wasted a lot of time for no reason.
But it won’t happen this time, because Rakshasa didn’t give Bibi Dong the right to choose to refuse. Rakshasa took over directly, and she wanted to force her to feed him!
Dark green spider lines emerged little by little from "Bibi Dong"'s forehead, and spider legs also stretched out from her back, close to the suspended sword of the god of death.
All the divine power in "Bibi Dong's body" that was converted bit by bit by Bibi Dong himself in daily life was mobilized by Rakshasa, and then half of it poured into the spider's legs, and the remaining half wandered among the limbs and bones to protect the heart.
In the spiritual sea, when she saw the divine power in her body being mobilized, the fear in Bibi Dong's eyes turned serious, and her posture was no longer relaxed.
Unlike people like Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue who participated in the Angel Divine Examination, the little bit of divine power in Bibi Dong's body was transformed from her own soul power little by little.
Because he is not a real god after all, the loss rate of this transformation process is still very high compared to Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong will not use these powers unless absolutely necessary.
What on earth is she going to do?
The divine power on the spider's legs stuck to the Sword of Death, and then they began to pull outward, as if trying to pull something out of the Sword of Death.
Because of "Bibi Dong's" actions, strange energy fluctuations came from the sword, and the sword shook violently. Black spider silk wrapped around the hilt of the sword, tightly grabbing the sword of the God of Death that was trying to escape.
The spider silk was taut, and the divine power on the spider's legs was concentrated on the part where it was pulling against the sword of the god of death, and the strange energy fluctuations became stronger and stronger.
"Bibi Dong" took the time to create a barrier to separate this room from the outside world. She didn't want anyone to disturb her in the next period of time.
As the spider legs gradually distanced themselves from the God of Death Sword, the trembling of the God of Death Sword became weaker and weaker, but "Bibi Dong" became serious and stared at the God of Death Sword.<
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A translucent object with a hint of white was really pulled out of the Sword of Death by divine power. While the bit of divine power on the spider's legs was pulling the object out, it was still seeping into the object bit by bit.
When the thing was completely pulled out, "Bibi Dong" blinked slightly relaxedly, and the sword of the God of Death was no longer suspended in the air.
Throwing the God of Death Sword into the corner of the room, "Bibi Dong" licked her slightly dry upper lip.
It's still a bit worse. Lowering his eyes, "Bibi Dong"'s expression became distressed.
Under the dark green spider lines, another energy wave came out, symbolizing the mark of the inheritor of the gods burning hot between the eyebrows of "Bibi Dong".
Drawing some divine power from the magic chain sealed in the secret realm, "Bibi Dong" once again protected the spider's legs with divine power.
When the spider's legs penetrated the translucent object, it struggled violently, but then became unresponsive.
She used her divine power to explore it bit by bit, and after a while, "Bibi Dong" narrowed her eyes with satisfaction. She found where to start.
Strange divine power comes from the connection and enters the body through the spider legs. Along with the strange divine power
The out-of-control and violent killing intent was wreaking havoc inside "Bibi Dong"'s body. The killing intent and divine power collided, forming small battlefields inside "Bibi Dong"'s body.
"Bibi Dong" observed everything in the body with calm eyes, watching the external divine power being gradually dissolved, tamed, and assimilated, and finally nourished the body in every part of the body.
As the divine power continues to be extracted, the object becomes weaker and weaker and becomes more and more transparent.
However, "Bibi Dong" did not choose to absorb everything at once, and used her spider legs to divide the remaining parts into two halves of different sizes.
"Bibi Dong" raised his hand to retract the spider silk, and the sword of the God of Death was also pulled over.
Putting the small part back into the God of Death Sword, "Bibi Dong" kneaded the remaining big ball into a small ball.
A small crack suddenly appeared next to "Bibi Dong", and a thin and distant shout came from the crack, but "Bibi Dong" acted as if he couldn't hear it. He took two steps forward, picked up the small ball and threw it in.
Crack.
The shouting paused for a while because of the outsider, Xiaoqiu. When the shouting started again, "Bibi Dong" had already raised his hand to close the gap.
With her eyes closed and her breath adjusted, "Bibi Dong" worked hard to digest the extra strength in her body.
The body of my successor is really weak.
After a long time, "Bibi Dong" opened her eyes and tried to move her body.
"Are you satisfied with this result?"
This chapter has been completed!