Douluo's cold blade

Chapter 47 The Frontier Town Meets the Succubus

"Shall we go now, or stay here?"

Han Ling raised his head and asked Zhao Wuji. To be honest, he was a little repulsed by this place, and he had no feeling for the gods, but from another perspective, he hoped to participate in the inheritance of the gods.

There may be some contradictions and cheapness in this, but Han Ling still feels good about himself.

"How about... let's go in and take a look?" Zhao Wou-ki glanced at Han Ling, hesitant.

He didn't know what was actually inside, and he didn't know if it was dangerous. Even if it was the inheritance of the gods, he was skeptical.

"No, most of the inheritance of the gods is dangerous. They are all the ones that explode without passing the test. Now I am still young, and my soul power is only level 46, which is not enough to pass the test."

These inheritances are definitely different from the order assessment, because the order assessment is coming to the door by itself. Although the danger is there, it is not high. There is no saying that the Sea God Island will explode without passing the assessment within a year.

Besides, no one knows whether the Ice God inheritance on this island will be stricter than that of Sea God Island, so whoever goes first is a fool.

At least Han Ling believed that he was only eligible to contact the Ice God's inheritance when he reached the Soul Sage.

Hearing that it was dangerous, Zhao Wou-ki shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's wait on the periphery of the island for a day and leave tomorrow."

After all, it's hard to say whether there are any super soul beasts stranded below, if they are caught right away, both of them will be finished.

On this day, neither of them entered the valley inside the island. Han Ling was discovering the benefits brought to him by the 10-year soul ring, and found that his cold jade water could indeed freeze, although it did not have the toxin and control that he had imagined. , also feel good.

And Zao Wou-ki was lying dead, this stick had gone through a series of shocks, he was already a little tired, lying motionless on the lawn.

The next day, when the bright gray sun shone on the island, Han Ling got up and took out a pot of water from the soul guide, sipped it, and then called Zao Wou-ki.

"Let's go, let's go back quickly, I don't want to sleep in the open air anymore." Zhao Wuji complained, and he vowed never to come to the extreme north again.

It's so dangerous here, there are so many soul beasts over 10 years old, even in the periphery, you can meet a few of them, and from time to time you can encounter beast tides, and the weather here is also very extreme, without soul power attached, what the hell? Can't make it through.

Soon, Han Ling and Zhao Wuji came to the snow on the ground. At this time, there was no danger here. Looking around, there was no trace of a soul beast.

Zhao Wou-ki obviously breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there are no spirit beasts waiting for them, there is no need to worry about it.

The two also took out the compass to identify the direction, and after confirming the south, they moved quickly without stopping.

Zhao Wou-ki himself is a soul sage, and his speed on the road is several times faster than Han Ling's, and Han Ling got the dragon wings, and when he used it, his speed was comparable to Zhao Wou-ki's.

So after galloping for almost two hours, the two of them had slowly left the periphery of the Far North and arrived at an unknown small town.

There is no right of ownership in the extreme north, and it does not belong to either Xingluo or Tiandou. Here, the town is open, with no hegemony, no restrictions, only the level of soul power and the size of the fist.

As soon as Zhao Wou-ki and Han Ling came to the town, they planned to rest for a while before leaving. Besides, Han Ling had dragon wings, and his traveling speed would definitely be greatly improved, so there was not much time left.

"There are really strong people in this town, let's not cause trouble." Zhao Wou-ki whispered to Han Ling, he could clearly perceive the looming soul power around him, at least two of them were in the same realm as him.

Han Ling nodded. He naturally knew the horror of people living in difficult and dangerous areas. Not to mention how many of them were murderers and genocides, those soul master hunting teams were not good at it.

After all, the people who drink blood on the tip of the knife are all lunatics. They practice like desperately, and they often fight against powerful soul beasts.

If this group of people broke into the inner continent, or formed a special organization, the pattern of the continent would definitely change differently.

Although it can't compete with several major sects and Wuhundian, it will more or less make them jealous, because there are too many powerful soul masters here, and there is no title Douluo, but at the level of Soul Sage, if all Counting the people in the marginal areas, there are eight thousand if not ten thousand.

Not to mention whether there is a Title Douluo, who can say for sure!

"Did you see that coquettish woman in front, the one with a lot of breasts exposed, I've seen her before, and people called her a succubus at that time."

Zhao Wuji said in shock: "I met her by chance when I was hunted down by a group of soul emperors in the Star Luo Empire. This guy was also very ruthless. He believed that the group of soul emperors who chased and killed me were acting, but in fact they wanted to catch her. She then opened all eight soul rings and wiped out the group of soul emperors, if not for my little fame, I might have died already."

Back then, the succubus soul power had only broken through level [-]. After more than [-] years, there may have been signs of breaking through to Title Douluo.

The woman known as the succubus is also a legend in her life. She is obviously a girl from a tavern. Somehow, her martial soul has mutated, and then her soul power has soared all the way. At the age of 60, she has reached the realm of soul saints. Douluo, now a hundred years old, may be even more terrifying.

Han Ling raised his eyebrows and denied, "No way, how can I see that woman is only a few years older than me, so it can't be the succubus you're talking about, right?"

Han Ling looked at the woman again. He could see clearly that the woman's skin was tight, not loose at all, and there was no word (horseworm) in the eyes. Instead, it was clear, which made people feel a special charm.

"Boy, you've learned the truth. You can't keep looking at this woman, because she has a special ability that allows you to transform into the appearance you want in your mind. In fact, she is an old woman."

Han Ling's eyes wandered, thinking that this might really be a little magical, and it could transform into the appearance of the desire deep in his heart.
It seems that there is still a problem with my thinking.

"I never imagined that the succubus of the Megatron Continent would live in a small town on the edge. Alas, the past is a breeze, so let's not mention it."

However, when Zhao Wuji glanced at the woman again, his pupils shrank inexplicably, and then, as if seeing a nemesis, he pulled Han Ling and turned around to leave.

Han Ling was still a little unconscious and dazed, but only when he heard a deep voice, he realized that he seemed to be walking slowly.

"Zhao Wou-ki, you little grandson, stop for me."

(End of this chapter)