Douluo Jueshi: Who let him join Shrek!

Chapter 259 Resurrection, my tool man!

After hearing Jiang Ming's words, the elves and the Wind and Thunder Suppressing Prison Beast hurried away from the Dark Thunder Douluo.

Titled Douluo's self-destruction was no joke. Although the explosion couldn't kill them, the injuries were still very painful!

"It's about to explode. I haven't watched fireworks for a long time. I haven't seen a titled Douluo blow himself up yet."

Jiang Ming urged with a curious look on his face.

The elves, Xiao Jing and Rong Rong, who have come out of their bodies, are also curious. Even the ice silkworms deep in the glacier and the Nine-Level Nine Flowers deep in the forest are paying attention to the first explosion of our world. !

Netherworld Thunder Douluo was completely desperate, and even his final decision turned into a joke. What could be more desperate than this!

"Hmph! Even if I die, I won't let you humiliate me!"

Underworld Thunder Douluo actually forcibly suppressed the rioting soul power in his body, suffocating the great feat that was about to self-destruct.

Even if he died, he wouldn't let these guys watch the show!

However, it is easy to explode something like self-destruction, but it is difficult to suppress it.

Even Netherworld Thunder Douluo used the last of his strength and was about to die.

But at this time, Jiang Ming appeared in front of him again.

"Yeah, the self-destruction was suppressed? Your attainments as a soul master are pretty good, but it's a pity that there are no fireworks to watch."

A trace of disappointment flashed across Jiang Ming's face.

Seeing this hint of disappointment, Ming Lei Douluo showed a ferocious smile.

"I won't let you get what you want even if I die!"

When Jiang Ming heard this, he blinked and said with some confusion:

"You won't let me get what I want? I don't care. If you can see you self-destructing, just watch it. If you can't, I can still get your soul bone, right?

Oh, by the way, the storage soul guide on your body should have some treasures, right? Well, thanks to you not blowing yourself up, these treasures belong to me. "

Having said this, the disappointment on Jiang Ming's face disappeared, and he smiled broadly.

The ferocious smile on Netherworld Thunder Douluo's face had become dull, and he allowed Jiang Ming to take the storage soul tools one by one from him.

Having experienced one preparation for self-destruction and one suppression of self-destruction, he no longer had the slightest bit of strength to stop Jiang Ming.

Seeing the storage soul tools on his body appear in Jiang Ming's hands one by one, Netherworld Thunder Douluo rushed to his heart, and his body that had reached the end of his body suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Poor Underworld Thunder Douluo, when he fell, his eyes were still staring at Jiang Ming, as if he was determined to die.

"You're a little bit vicious."

Xiaojiao hesitated for a moment, but still expressed his truest thoughts.

As a ferocious beast with a cultivation level of 200,000 years, she actually felt a little sympathy for the dead Netherworld Thunder Douluo at this moment.

Just, in this kind of battle just now, no matter who comes, the result will be an explosion of mentality.

His attribute abilities were directly sealed, and he faced a group fight from guys who were already stronger than him!

In the end, those who wanted to self-destruct were held back, but they were deceived into suppressing self-destruction. Who wouldn't feel aggrieved?

Xiao Jiao thought for a while, if he faced this situation, he would probably end up no better than this Dark Thunder Douluo.

Human beings, so despicable!

"Vicious?"

Jiang Ming looked at Xiao Jiao, blinked, and said somewhat seriously:

"Xiaojiu, you and I are partners fighting side by side! You actually called me vicious! It really makes me sad! Ah, I feel so hurt."

Xiaoji: "."

Without another word, the simple-minded Xiao Jiao flew away.

"Do you really want to take his soul bone?"

The little blond girl on the shoulder wrinkled her furry face. To take soul bones from people is to dissect the corpse, which is a bit bloody.

Jiang Ming shook his head and said softly:

"What kind of soul bone can he have in his body? I won't absorb it even if I take it."

Netherworld Thunder Douluo: "You have to be insulted even if you die, right? Are you still a human being?!" "What do you plan to do?"

Rong Rong was a little confused. Just now Jiang Ming said he wanted to take this guy's soul bone.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with what Jiang Ming said. After all, the three soul bones in Jiang Ming's body were all extremely precious among soul bones.

Ten thousand years of mind control of the head soul bone!

The 100,000-year-old trunk bone of the strange velvet giant chrysanthemum!

Two hundred thousand years of wind and thunder with soul bones attached to their wings!

With this configuration, Rong Rong didn't think there would be a comparable soul bone in this Netherworld Thunder Douluo's body.

"Compared to his soul bones, I care more about his identity as a ninth-level soul master!"

Jiang Ming's eyes flashed with a hint of evil.

"Xiao Ling, put his hand back and restore the vitality and soul power of his body."

"Everyone else, come here, let's do an 'operation'!"

Jiang Ming said softly.

Three days later, Jiang Ming came out of our world.

But in our world, Dark Thunder Douluo has actually been resurrected!

Yes, resurrected!

Our world actually does not have the ability to be resurrected. After all, our world is still just the prototype of a world.

If he wants to have the ability to resurrect in this world, Jiang Ming must reach at least the eighth level or even higher!

Therefore, Underworld Thunder Douluo is not truly resurrected, but only partially resurrected!

Jiang Ming asked Xiao Ling to use powerful life force to seal the vitality of Netherworld Thunder Douluo and repair his body.

Jiang Ming himself, together with other elves, performed a small 'operation' on the spirit of Underworld Thunder Douluo at the spiritual level.

The content of the operation was probably to erase a certain part of Netherworld Thunder Douluo's memory and retain his ability as a ninth-level soul mentor.

Then, Jiang Ming used the skill of the head soul bone to place a spiritual mark on Netherworld Thunder Douluo's spiritual sea.

In this way, Netherworld Thunder Douluo became a ninth-level soul master controlled by Jiang Ming!

"Oh, this kind of behavior... I feel like I'm more evil than the evil soul master."

After punching open the sealed hole, Jiang Ming, bathed in the sunshine, conducted self-examination.

After criticizing himself extremely severely for a minute, Jiang Ming rushed towards Xingluo City as if nothing had happened.

With the assistance of the powerful flying soul guide, Jiang Ming arrived outside Xingluo City in no time.

Looking at the Xingluo City in front of him, Jiang Ming sighed in his heart.

The gap between this and Mingdu is really big!

If it shows that they are all biased towards the modern style of Jiang Ming’s original world, then Xingluo City is more biased towards the ancient style.

"Let's go first to see if Sister Lexuan and the others have arrived."

Jiang Ming did not go to Meng Hongchen and the others immediately. Instead, he asked Bing Silkworm to use simulated soul skills to cover himself up and search for the Shrek Academy team in Star Luo City.

Some things still need to be settled in person.

The location of the Shrek Academy team is easy to find, or in other words, the locations of the participating teams are all in a hotel in Star Luo City.

However, when Jiang Ming successfully entered the hotel and saw everyone at Shrek Academy, his face instantly darkened.

"Who hurt you?!"

(End of this chapter)