Looking at Ning Rongrong’s eyes burning with flames, Ning Liu was startled for a moment, and then he laughed dumbly.
This girl's temperament is like wind being like rain.
One second he was tired of being coquettish in his arms, and the next second he was about to pick up a gun and go to the battlefield.
However, instead of feeling abrupt, he felt a sense of relief in his heart.
This is the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect. The pride in her bones that she cannot lose to anyone has never disappeared.
She was so well protected by him that she occasionally forgot that she was also an extremely talented soul master.
"The battlefield is not a place for fun."
The smile on Ning Liu's face faded a bit, and his expression became serious.
"The two empires have been at war for hundreds of years, and there are countless corpses piled up on the border. The resentment there is enough to drive a weak-minded soul master into madness."
"I'm sure.
"Her voice was not loud, but extremely clear,
"The more difficult the place, the greater the test of my ability, and the better the effect."
Her eyes swept over Bibi Dong and Ju Douluo, and her determination became more firm.
She wants to catch up, in her own way.
"Okay." Ning Liu no longer tried to dissuade him, he appreciated the courage.
He pondered for a moment and began to make calculations.
The God of Cookery has just reached an agreement, and I am now preparing for the next auction.
With gods personally "supplying" the goods, the scale and influence of this auction are absolutely extraordinary.
As the backbone of Liulitian, he must sit here.
How can Rongrong feel relieved if he is allowed to go to such dangerous places alone?
Ning Liu's brows furrowed slightly, and he was caught in a dilemma.
Ning Rongrong was smart and saw Ning Liu's concerns immediately.
She felt a warm feeling in her heart, but she still took the initiative to speak:
"Brother, you don't have to worry about me. The sect's affairs are important, I... I can go by myself."
When she said this, she felt uncertain, and her little hands subconsciously clenched the corners of her clothes.
"Go by yourself?"
Ning Liu's brows furrowed even deeper, "No."
Those two words, crisp and clear, could not be ignored.
Just when the atmosphere in the square was a little stagnant, a cold and noble voice sounded.
"I will accompany her."
Everyone followed the sound, and it was Bibi Dong who spoke.
She didn't know when she had come closer, her purple clothes swaying gently in the breeze, her face as cool as ever.
"You?" Ning Liu was a little surprised.
Ning Rongrong was also stunned. She looked up at the Pope of Wuhun Palace, whose aura was so powerful and suffocating, that she didn't know how to react for a moment.
Let her accompany you? Why?
Xu Jiushi and Ju Douluo's eyes nearly popped out.
Are you kidding me?
Let His Majesty, the most powerful Pope in the continent today, be a bodyguard? Who dares to believe this news?
"You don't have to be like this."
Ning Liu looked at Bibi Dong and shook his head slowly.
He knew that Bibi Dong wanted to help him share his worries.
"Not for you."
Bibi Dong's answer was as concise as ever. Her purple eyes turned to Ning Rongrong, with a sense of scrutiny in her eyes.
"For my seventh test, I also need to go to a place."
"A place... where the resentment is strong enough."
As soon as these words came out, Ning Liu understood instantly.
God Rakshasa!
The inheritance of the nine-colored goddess represents life, healing and purification.
The inheritance of the Rakshasa God is full of killing, evil thoughts and darkness.
The two can be said to be two completely opposite extremes.
Ning Rongrong's assessment is to "cleanse the resentful souls and bring all souls to rest", which is to purify the resentment with divine light.
Then Bibi Dong's assessment, in all likelihood, is to absorb, devour or control the endless negative energy in that resentful place!
A purification and an absorption.
Same location, two completely different assessment methods.
This is a match made in heaven!
"The prototype of "Sickle"" She paused and added: "The border battlefield between the two empires is very suitable."
"Elder Ju, you stay here. If Sect Leader Ning starts the auction again, you have a quota of 50 million!"
Now, everyone understood.
This is not about being a bodyguard, it is clearly just along the way, everyone gets what they need.
The last worry in Ning Liu's heart disappeared.
With Bibi Dong accompanying him, he could indeed rest assured.
Today's Bibi Dong is already a level 99 peerless Douluo. He has the inheritance of Rakshasa God and his strength is unfathomable.
Unless the gods come in person, there are only a handful of people in the world who can threaten her.
"In this case, Rongrong will be entrusted to you."
Ning Liu looked at Bibi Dong and said solemnly.
Bibi Dong nodded slightly in agreement.
Ning Rongrong's mood was a bit complicated at the moment. She was excited about the upcoming assessment, but also nervous about going with Bibi Dong, a legendary woman.
She took a deep breath, walked up to Bibi Dong, and bowed respectfully.
But after all, I have some understanding of the resentful soul. "
"I want to tell you, the attack methods of the resentful soul are all kinds of strange, and they are best at corroding the mind. Remember, keep your heart, your auxiliary light can save both people and yourself."
Though these words are not gentle, they are guidance.
Ning Rongrong felt a chill in her heart and nodded vigorously: "I remember!"
"Senior brother, then I..."
Ning Rongrong turned back and looked at Ning Liu with questioning eyes.
“Now that we have decided, let’s get started without further delay.”
Ning Liu turned over and took out a small jade bottle and handed it to Ning Rongrong, "There are a hundred black essences in it. Your soul power has increased. Don't let it go!"
Ning Rongrong took the jade bottle and put it away carefully, her heart filled to the brim.
"Okay, let's go."
Ning Liu rubbed her hair, just like when she was a child, "I'm waiting for you to complete the test and return in triumph."
Ning Rongrong nodded heavily, turned around, and said to Bibi Dong: "His Majesty the Pope, we can set off."
Bibi Dong didn't say much, and a dark purple soul power enveloped her and Ning Rongrong.
The next moment, the two people disappeared on the spot and left quickly!
Until the breath of the two people completely disappeared, Tai Tan, who had been silent at the side, came to Ning Liu with a strange expression and lowered his voice:
"My lord, are you so relieved to let His Majesty the Pope go with...Miss Ning? What if..."
He did not continue, but the meaning was obvious.
The inheritors of the Rakshasa God and the inheritors of the Nine-Colored Goddess, one good and the other evil, come together, which always makes people feel unsafe.
Ning Liu glanced at him and said with a smile:
"Do you think Bibi Dong will hurt Rongrong?"
"Subordinates don't dare!" Tai Tan bowed quickly.
"Don't worry."
Ning Liu's eyes looked towards the distant sky.
He knew that Bibi Dong had completely followed him now.
Furthermore, he also understood Bibi Dong's pride hidden beneath her cold appearance, and would never disdain to take action against a junior.
"Brother Shi, go ask Li An to come and find me."
Ning Liu withdrew his gaze and told Xu Jiushi,
"Ask him to let the news out. One day later, Liulitian will hold another auction!"