Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 118 Marrying the granddaughter of the great priest and reaching the pinnacle of life
Do you continue to walk with the dream of the dead?
Everyone couldn't help showing a firm expression on their faces, yes, they will definitely continue to climb up with those people's dreams.

Until reaching the peak or dying.

Wang Mo stood aside without speaking, and there was no special expression on his face.

He had only been here for a total of ten days or so, and he hadn't even remembered the names of the vast majority of those who died.

Naturally, I can't understand the sadness and sadness of those people next to me.

If the dead were replaced by Yu Tianheng, Yufeng, Oslo and others, Wang Mo might feel a little condolence in his heart.

After all, those are all his siblings, beloved relatives and friends!

It is obviously unrealistic to take the corpses back. The villains have not been cleaned up yet, and everyone needs to continue to explore the surroundings. Taking these corpses will seriously affect everyone's exploration progress.

A deep pit was dug in situ.

Then all the corpses were thrown into the deep pit.

The land here is a desert with a radius of hundreds of miles, and there are no flowers or the like, so everything is kept simple, and some dry firewood stored in the storage soul guide is piled on top of the corpses, and they are directly set on fire. ignite.

Cook oil over high heat.

Under the roasting of the fire, the sound of sizzling oil can be heard endlessly.

After all the corpses were burned, everyone buried the ashes and continued walking forward with a heavy heart.

While walking, everyone asked Wang Mo about their doubts.

"Senior Wang Mo, everyone was seriously injured and consumed a lot of money before, so we didn't ask, how did you manage to kill a villain with one knife?"

"Yes, yes, fortunately you still have such a hand, we will not be wiped out."

"I'm so curious, senior, can you tell us about it?"

"The senior is only at the third ring, but he can kill those four ring villains in one blow. It's too incomprehensible."

Everyone looked at Wang Mo, Xie Yue, Hu Liena, Liu Shengqing and even Lordiala did the same.

What Wang Mo used to kill those villains before was not the element control resonance, but the toxin of his second soul ring and the bleeding effect of the martial soul, but it can cause such a terrifying lethality.

Even Lordiala of the eight-ring Contra was extremely curious about how he did it.

Hearing this, Wang Mo smiled slightly.

This is no secret, when he took out the snow-colored swan kiss, I believe that the people who were closer to him basically saw it, they just didn't understand the principle.

The probe took out the snow-colored swan kiss from the wishful treasure bag, and Wang Mo generously showed it to everyone. "Hey, that's why I can quickly kill those babies with three rings or even four rings!"

Hu Liena looked puzzled. "This is just a spiritual herb, but it can instantly kill the Four Rings Soul Sect?"

Others are also skeptical.

It's not that they are ignorant, the main reason is that this is too scary to hear. A mere spiritual grass can kill the Sihuan Soul Sect in an instant, so what's the point of their hard work day and night?
"Of course spirit grass can't kill people."

Putting the snow-colored swan kiss back to his waist, Wang Mo explained in a flat tone. "This spirit herb is different from other spirit herbs. Its effect is to stimulate, and it can stimulate anything that the medicinal liquid touches tens of thousands of times."

"My second soul ring ability is toxin. I can touch other people's wounds through my martial soul, inject the toxin into the bodies of those villains, and then carry the toxin of the spirit herb liquid, and it will crazily spread and explode in the bodies of those villains. , so as to achieve the effect of rapid death."

understood!

There was a dazed look on everyone's face.

"No wonder I saw you smear it on your Wuhun blade with that spirit grass leaf before, so that's how it is." Xie Yue had a look of fear on her face.

If Wang Mo had dealt with him like this the last time he fought against Wang Mo, he would probably be similar to those dead villains, even the corpses would have turned into water.

How could there be such a spiritual herb in the world!
In fact, Xie Yue thought too much, how precious is a snow-colored swan kiss?How could Wang Mo waste it on Xie Yue.

There is only one plant of this thing, and if it is used well, it can even solve some fatal crises, such as before.

If there is no snow-colored swan kiss, Wang Mo and Hu Liena may not die, but the rest of them will basically die.

After all, someone on the other side has held back Loldiala, the eight-ring Contra, and the villains on the other side have surpassed their students in the first class in terms of number and strength, so there is absolutely no chance of winning.

As for Wang Mo and Hu Liena, one was brought by Jia Yueguan, the blood-throwing disciple, and the other was a disciple of the Pope. Even if Lordiala desperately died, she would definitely not let them die.

Of course, Wang Mo came to the pinnacle of life with the intention of obtaining the Zilu badge, becoming the holy son of the Wuhun Hall, marrying the granddaughter of the great priest, and naturally he would not let such a thing happen in front of him.

If all the people in the scrambling class are dead, even if Wang Mo kills more villains and gets more credits, it will be useless, and the Zilu badge will definitely be ruined.

After all, the whole class is dead, only Hu Liena, Wang Mo, and Loldiala are left. Their words cannot be corroborated by others, so it is difficult to convince other classes or even those in the Spirit Hall.

However, now, with the merits of turning the tide and helping the first class to be destroyed, as well as the testimonials of dozens of people in the first class, it can be said that the Zilu badge can no longer escape.

The Zilu badge is about to be obtained, and he is short of reaching the pinnacle of his life, and he is just short of becoming the holy son of the Wuhun Temple and marrying the granddaughter of the great priest.

Of course, the elementary school sister must not be able to escape.

Fantasizing about the beautiful life in the future, a √-shaped smirk could not help but appear on the corner of Wang Mo's mouth. There are too many and the waist can't bear it. Two of them are perfect.

"What are you thinking about?"

Hu Liena next to him glanced at Wang Mo suspiciously, and raised her hand to touch her arm. "Why do I feel that you are a little bit malicious?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

As soon as the smile disappeared, Wang Mo couldn't help speeding up.

Seeing his back as he walked away quickly, Hu Liena raised her hand to caress her pretty face, and tilted her head to look at her brother beside her.

"Yue, is it because I'm not pretty enough? Why does it look like he doesn't have the slightest feeling for me?"

The figure paused slightly, Xie Yue pondered for two seconds and said. "Maybe he likes men?"

"Be careful, he draws out his martial spirit and slashes at you. You don't even need to bury the corpse." Hu Liena gave him a blank look, but a smile appeared on her face again.

Coughing lightly, Xie Yue glanced at Wang Mo's back with a guilty conscience, seeing that he hadn't turned around, she couldn't help but let out a long breath. "You can't talk nonsense. I'm your own brother. Can't you hope that I will be better?"

"Humph."

Hu Liena smiled without saying a word, and walked backwards with her little hands behind her back, bouncing forward.

There was a hint of eccentricity in the charm, which fascinated all the male students who were vying for the first class in the rear.

They have been in the same class for so long, and this is the first time they have seen such a side of the goddess.

Seeing this, Lordiala, who was following them not too far away, couldn't help but turned to look at the young man beside him.

"Little Liu, what do you think?"

Liu Shengqing smiled lightly. "It doesn't matter what I think, what matters is what His Majesty the Pope thinks."

Thinking of a certain hard-working red-haired boy, Lordiala nodded in agreement.

"makes sense."

(End of this chapter)