Douluo Dalu: I can steal other people's martial arts spirits

"Dear me, is this thing so magical?"

After listening to Ling Mo's introduction, everyone was dumbfounded. He still had the martial soul to practice a hammer.

They had seen with their own eyes just now that Ling Mo was able to spin two titled Douluo around with a puppet trap.

This girl is too perverted to start a fight.

Whether it's speed, defense, or strike effect, they are all extremely abnormal.

There are all kinds of hidden weapons hidden inside, which invisibly adds a bit of lethality.

"Nice, Brother Mo!"

"This, this, this...pervert..."

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"I really want to open your brain and see what's inside. Even this kind of thing can be studied..."

Even Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but say that from the time he met Ling Mo, nothing he had ever created was shocking.

"You're too ruthless!"

Oscar suddenly got nervous and shouted.

Ling Mo: "A giao, I'm a giao? Birdie vodka, it's so high..."

“Xiao’ao secretly makes small sausages, which are both affordable and filling...”

"Depend on……"

The team of spirit masters competing in the Tiandou Empire continued to move forward, and there were no more surprises on the way.

In order to better protect these soul masters, Qian Renxue temporarily mobilized 3,000 armored army auxiliary guards from the cities she passed by.

At the same time, some soul master masters were summoned from the imperial capital and rushed over quickly.

The reason why she did this was of course not just to protect this team of soul masters.

In fact, she had another plan.

She couldn't mobilize people from Wuhun Palace, but she could mobilize people from Tiandou Empire.

Once things change and Lingmo is in crisis, these people may come in handy.

Her idea is very simple: protect Lingmo at all costs.

Ling Mo saw everything she did and felt very satisfied.

She could do so much for herself, Ling Mo was already very satisfied and did not dare to pray for anything more. As long as he could treat her well, that would be the best reward.

During the rest of the journey, she led the team from the front and did not interact too much with Ling Mo, fearing that something might happen.

After all, she has a special status and is particularly sensitive, so some things are better not to be said openly.

The entire team arrived at Wuhun City. Due to the special regulations of Wuhun City, Qian Renxue ordered the Iron Armored Army and the Royal Knights to station outside the city, waiting for summons at any time.

Then he led fifteen teams of soul masters into Wuhun City.

These teams are placed outside the city, waiting to be mobilized at any time. If an incident occurs, they can respond completely.

The inside should be combined with the outside, which should be able to help the people in the ghost gate complete their retreat.

Wuhun City was not big, but its splendor even moved Ning Fengzhi, who had always been proud of the consortium.

Ling Mo walked and looked around, and was shocked by the city in front of him.

The bluestone bricks on the ground, the city defense structure, and the various buildings were dazzling to see.

As if looking at a mountain of gold and silver, Ling Mo felt sore all over.

"This guy is so rich! When will I be as rich as them..."

Ling Mo felt sour when she saw it. The building of Wuhun Palace looked like it was made of a mountain of gold and silver.

Along the way, everyone in Shrek was shocked. This Wuhun Palace can definitely be regarded as the best financial group in the world.

Compared to the Empire, it is even worse.

On each of the six city walls, there is a huge relief, which is exactly the same as the one on the Wuhun Palace token, symbolizing the six powerful Wuhuns.

Ling Mo looked at the relief and fell into deep thought.

"Brother Mo, what are you looking at?" Ma Hongjun beside him asked curiously, confused.

"Did you see that relief? Those...are the six most powerful martial spirits in the world."

"Then what?"

"Damn it! You've ruined the emotions I just brewed up.

Anyway, let’s just say it, it won’t be long before these six martial spirits will be replaced by two martial spirits, and that’s me…”

Ling Mo cursed angrily and then continued to follow the team.

Ma Hongjun looked back and murmured: "Wouldn't it be better to add a phoenix?"

After saying that, he also followed the team in front.

After Ling Mo entered Wuhun City, he kept observing the surrounding environment.

I found many strange figures hiding in various shops and street corners.

No need to think about it, these people are the disciples of the ghost sect who sneaked in secretly.

Ling Mo could recognize all of them, but Ling Mo would not disturb them, lest he might alert others.

Ling Mo continued to examine and discovered that the hexagonal Wuhun City was actually built around a hill.

On this hill, there are two very eye-catching buildings.

The building halfway up the mountain is the most majestic and can be seen clearly even from such a distance.

"Master, have you seen it? That magnificent building is the Pope's Palace..."

Dugu Bo walked over, his face very gloomy, or in other words, he was trying his best to restrain himself.

"That's the Pope's Palace? Hmm...it's really impressive."

Ling Mo whispered, looking at the building behind, and muttered: "Then, the building behind the Pope's Palace is the legendary Douluo Palace?"

The other building is on the top of the hill. It is much smaller than the Pope's Palace, only about one-third the size of the Pope's Palace.

The building structure is somewhat similar, but the facade is as white as jade, far less eye-catching than the Pope's Palace.

Although this is the case, anyone with a discerning eye can see that compared to the Pope's Palace, the hall behind is the most terrifying place in the Spirit Hall.

"Yes, that... is the Douluo Palace, a place where only dead Titled Douluo can live. It can also be said to be the tomb of Titled Douluo...

Rumor has it that there is another most mysterious hall in the Spirit Hall, called the Worship Hall. I wonder if it is true..." Dugu Bo muttered.

He didn't know much about the Spirit Hall. He came here several times when he was young, but... he didn't have the opportunity to go in and watch, so he didn't know much.

"Don't doubt it, it's true!"

Lingmo said with certainty that the Worship Hall not only exists, but there is also a super boss inside, the ninety-nine-level Extreme Douluo Qian Daoliu.

To outsiders, the Pope's Palace is glorious enough, right?

In fact, these are all illusions. They have come to this point completely with the support of the Worship Hall.

Dugu Bo didn't understand why Lingmo was so sure, but... he had always trusted Lingmo 100%, so he would not question it.

Because Lingmo had never lied to him, and he had never made a mistake in what he said.

"If the Worship Hall really exists, then... this time it will be a bloody battle, Sect Master!

I am a little bit looking forward to it now. If it really starts, it will definitely be a great battle..."

Dugu Bo was eager to try, and they brought a lot of people this time.

Almost half of the Ghost Gate was emptied, not only bringing more than a thousand ghost soldiers, but also bringing seven titled Douluo.

What's more terrible is that Lingmo still has a ghost master in his hand, which is the real big boss.

Dugu Bo has imagined that as long as Lingmo is willing, once the ghost master takes action, it only takes one sword, and the entire Wuhun City will be destroyed in an instant.