Douluo's full-time God of War

Chapter 60 Beauty, brother surnamed old, named father
"What is the skill of your soul bone?"

"Illusion, when the God of War Feather unfolds, it will emit the breath of ice to create an illusory dreamland to the enemies within a certain range, making the enemies lose their correct direction, thus giving the enemies a fatal attack."

Flender smiled and said, "Zhao Wou-ki, fortunately you used your soul power to forcibly break Xiaofeng's soul bone attack just now. Otherwise, even if you are a soul sage, you will be severely injured. I have experienced it myself."

Regarding Ling Feng's attack just now, Zhao Wuji said with lingering fear: "I didn't expect your subsidiary soul skills to be so powerful, especially those three soul power bombs, which are simply deadly. If you are in the team, it is too much to use as a secondary attack." It's perfect, it's best to be equipped with an attack-type soul master, or a control-type soul master, who can unleash incredible attacks."

In fact, for the battle just now, as Zhao Wuji's opponent, Ling Feng still realized the gap between himself and the Soul Sage. If Zhao Wuji used all his strength, he would have no chance at all, especially Zhao Wuji's third spirit ability and fourth spirit ability. Although the soul skill was used, Zhao Wuji only used it slightly.

If it was a battlefield and Zhao Wuji was his enemy, then he was already dead just now.

There is no back attack at all.

And Zhao Wou-ki's soul skills are actually very restrained against Ling Feng, especially the pressure of gravity, which can directly collapse opponents of the agility attack department. As long as the opponent's level is lower than Zhao Wou-ki, he will definitely not get any benefits. Only a control-type soul master or an attack-type soul master can have a chance of fighting.

And it must be at the same level.

But even so, Ling Feng still thinks that Zao Wou-ki's advantage may still be stronger.

"President Flender, Mr. Zhao, I should have passed the college's assessment now, right?" Ling Feng asked.

Zhao Wou-ki waved his hand, "Forget that you passed, let's compete again after I have a rest."

Flender smiled lightly, "I still fight, I think you will suffer even more if you fight again, Xiaofeng is too insidious, if he doesn't fight you in melee, he will only play long-range attacks with you."

Zhao Wou-ki's face was full of black lines, it was indeed the case, just now he was overwhelmed.

Touch the ass, it still hurts badly.

"What's wrong? Is it serious?" Flender asked with concern.

Zhao Wou-ki sighed softly, "Just now this little bastard was too hard, even though I am physically strong and have soul skills to protect my body, I didn't expect to fall into his way accidentally."

"Go and rest quickly and find some medicine to apply."

"Okay, then I'll leave the rest to you."

In the evening, Ling Feng taught Flender the method of making Sorrow-Relief Smoke. With Flender's business acumen, it was not a big problem at all. As for the secret recipe of the nerve pill, Ling Feng planned to keep it for himself. Much more expensive than cigarettes.

Flender looked at the recipe carefully, his brows became more and more wrinkled, "Xiaofeng, is your recipe so simple?"

Ling Feng smiled, "It's that simple, just mix the blue silver grass and agarwood together to make it, and I've written all the steps above clearly."

Flender nodded, the blue silver grass is very easy to find, only this agarwood he doesn't seem to have seen much.

But it is not difficult.

"Then are you leaving tomorrow? Where are you going?"

"I have my own plans for this, Dean Flender, please rest assured, six years later, I will definitely return to Shrek Academy, but you will see a stronger me."

"By the way, Erlong has sent a letter. She has agreed to accept you as an apprentice. This is the address. You can go to her when you have time. You, a seven-year-old child, must be careful outside. If someone bullies you , just come directly to Shrek to find me."

"it is good!"

The next day, after Ling Feng registered in Shrek, he left Shrek. For him, a stable environment was not enough for him to cultivate. To become stronger, he had to constantly challenge the limit.

Ling Feng entered the city center of Soto City while smoking a cigarette.

Although I have been to Soto City several times, I have never visited it carefully. Relatively speaking, Soto City is much larger than Notting City in terms of housing and shops.

Walking on the streets of the city, in fact, it is no different from the society in the previous life. Looking around, there are small shops of all sizes, and various conspicuous hotels. What makes Ling Feng more curious is that it is true in Douluo Dalu. It is as beautiful as a cloud.

"Little brother, do you know where the Great Soul Arena in Soto City is?"

A crisp voice like a nightingale came from behind, Ling Feng turned around and looked up at the other party, at this moment he was completely stunned.

The girl in front of her had a devil-like figure, her big wavy golden curly hair shining brightly, and her slender thighs wearing a light blue five-point skirt, showing her perfect figure.

"I asked you something!"

The girl asked again.

Ling Feng wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth. There are quite a lot of such beauties in Soto City, but the feeling of being greeted suddenly made him a little nervous.

"I'm going to the Great Soul Arena too, let's go together!"

The girl frowned slightly, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"What are you doing as a child? That's a place for fighting. I think you're only seven or eight years old. It's very dangerous there. What if you meet bad guys?"

Facing such a beautiful woman, Ling Feng's strategy filled his mind almost instantly, implementing Plan A, a bitter trick.

"Anyway, my parents left me when I was a child. Wouldn't it be the same to die early? Rather than dying of old age in this boundless world, it's better to go there and end my life early. Anyway, I'm an orphan, no one cares, no one like."

As soon as Ling Feng finished speaking, it was obvious that the girl's mood was affected, and Ling Feng was secretly happy.

Plan A has been successfully implemented, let's work harder.

"I know you may not believe it, but it's true. In this world, I have nothing but hope to go to the Great Soul Arena and let a master beat me to death."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You can't think about it at such a young age? Your parents left you in this world just to hope that you can live well."

The girl was a little excited, and sighed softly, "Forget it, then you can hang out with me in the future, anyway, I am homeless now, I escaped quietly, we can be companions for a while."

Ling Feng quickly bit his tongue, the pain made him tear up.

The girl's heart is so soft, seeing Ling Feng's tears came out, she hugged Ling Feng in her arms and comforted her: "Little brother, you are so pitiful, I thought I was the worst, no Thinking that you are worse than me, be good, let's not cry."

Ling Feng rubbed vigorously on the girl's body, and a faint fragrance came to his nostrils, and he was even a little intoxicated.

Holding the girl's thighs with both hands, she pretended to be pitiful and said, "Sister, what's your name?"

The girl smiled and said, "My name is Meng Qi, what about you?"

"My name is Husband." Ling Feng said happily.

Meng Qi frowned, her face darkened, "How come there is such a strange name?"

Ling Feng said: "I don't know why Dad gave me this name, but I think it's pretty good, if you don't believe me, try calling me that."

"husband!"

　It's a new week, let's go for a recommended ticket!thank you all!

　　


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