Douluo: This soul master is too involuntarily involved

[Host: Su Ming. 【

Soul power: Level 13 (high quality).] 】

【Martial Soul: Wood Knife (Quality Purple: 1225/5000)】

【Special Physique: Berserk Body. 】

【Gongfa Soul Technique: Tuna Technique, Light Gong (Perfection), Golden Crow Dao Method (Perfection), Mixed Element Drawing and Slashing, Spirit Gathering Technique. 】

[Possession items: Yalong Seed Essence Blood, Flying Soul Guide, Thousand Shen Silver...]

[Strength: 102.

[Defense: 91.

[Spirit: 92. 】

Although the Blade Mantis does not talk about martial virtue, but Su Ming...

It's not a villain who sneaks up on the back!

In line with the principles of fairness, impartiality and openness, he and the blade-armed mantis launched a two-day friendly exchange in the forest. The

strength of the knife-arm mantis was very strong, even if he was wearing armor, Su Ming felt that it hurt so much.

Although every time, Su Ming dragged his body to death in pain to escape. But true warriors, dare to face the

bleak life, dare to face the blood.

Every time he escaped, Su Ming would make a comeback.

It was noon, and a few smoke rose from the forest.

From above, even if the sun is shining, the cooking smoke and fire are still so dazzling.

Because the surrounding area is no longer forested, but a 100-meter radius of grass, cooking smoke is like raising a flag on an athletics field.

Next to the fire, lay a big dark guy with a body length of nearly two meters.

Triangle head, bamboo tube upper body, pea-like one-meter giant belly, dense and strong carapace refracting sunlight, like a mini black coupe.

On its back, sits a little one.

With oil flowers on the corners of his mouth, he was eating barbecue.

One person and one praying mantis, it seems so happy.

"What are you running, just talk, it's necessary."

"Okay, it's fucked, the beast is finished, right?"

Chewing the wolf's leg at the corner of his mouth, Su Ming complained, fully expressing his sympathy for the knife-arm mantis. The

knife-arm mantis can't understand it, but the sound, or its fat abdomen, can't help but tremble, and the triangle head is full of horror.

On the side, Duan Duan's limbs were dripping with blood, and the miserable situation was shocking.

The two large knives that broke jade and divided gold were also soaked in green slime like garbage.

All six limbs were cut off, and the knife-arm praying mantis could only lie on the ground and be slaughtered.

It's hard to imagine what exactly happened to the blade-armed mantis.

Suddenly, a popping sound sounded, mixed with the sound of splashing.

Su Ming looked stunned, and saw that the knife arm mantis had a soft abdomen and collapsed.

It has broken forelimbs stuck in its triangular head, which looks like ... It rubbed its eyes and with great force and stabbed its head.

Su Ming, "...".

You guys are such a perfect match, don't give me heads, do you!

Su Ming sighed helplessly.

In terms of strength, he is really not the opponent of this sword mantis.

Even if he uses the first soul technique, he still won't necessarily win when he is weak.

That's right, the wood knife is capable of cutting off the forelimbs of the dead knife-arm mantis.

But that was a state of death, and the body of the knife-arm mantis had completely lost energy enhancement.

In its heyday, the defensive power of the knife-arm mantis was definitely above the attack power of the wood knife.

Because the Killing Knife under the blessing of soul power and the wood knife with a 25% increase in the first soul technique, the sharpness is not bad. The

killing knife can cut through the gaps in the forelimbs of the blade-arm mantis, and it has injuries but is not serious unless it is cut in the head.

Therefore, Su Ming, who used the first soul technique and consumed a huge amount of soul power, was still difficult to defeat the Sword Arm Mantis.

In comparison, he has a stronger combat effectiveness with a broken killing knife in his hand.

Martial soul plus soul technique, compared to a weapon?

No way, after all, it is an LV2 wood knife, which is not comparable to the big knife of the knife-arm mantis, which is understandable.

But this kind of thing is limited to the present.

It took two days to sharpen the knife before sharpening a fifteen-hundred-year-old soul beast.

This is not a victory, it is a shame!

Collecting his mood, Su Ming prepared to leave the Soul Hunting Forest.

Just raised his foot, suddenly Yuguang seemed to detect an abnormal light.

Su Ming turned his head and saw that the broken forearm of the knife arm mantis seemed to be glowing.

"It won't."

Su Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, and a feeling of surprise arose.

He quickly came to the blade-arm mantis and used the killing knife to cut the forelimbs of the knife-arm mantis.

In an instant, a black bone came into view, the bone was crystal clear, like black crystal, and the dark color was strange and deep, making people sigh at the magic of nature.

Soul Bones!!

Without waiting for appreciation, Su Ming put the things into the space ring.

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked around, and saw that no one found out, so Su Ming let go of his heart.

His face flushed with excitement, and Su Ming's heart was turbulent, and he didn't expect that he would be so lucky.

100,000-year soul beast, stable production of soul bones.

The chance of a 10,000-year soul beast bursting out of a soul bone is pitifully low.

As for the thousand-year-old soul beast, there is basically no need to think about bursting the soul bone, and the energy density is not enough at all.

And if you want to make the 10,000-year-old soul beast burst out of the soul bone, it seems that the higher the hatred at the time of death, the more likely it is.

Bitterness??

The corners of Su Ming's eyes twitched, and his eyes staring at the knife-arm mantis were full of speechlessness.

It's just to talk to you, the total number of times adds up to less than ten times, and it's not to slaughter you, is it necessary to have so much hatred?

By the way, it seems that he also robbed your head~

Still, your husband's head.

Ahem, Su Ming rubbed his nose and did not stay here.

After being out for so long, it's time to go back.

Thundered!

Outside the Soul Hunting Forest, there was a sound of the ground shaking the mountain. As far as

I looked, the top of the tree shook violently, as if some beast was about to rush out.

Swish!

A petite figure poured into the embrace of the sun.

Under the confused eyes of all the sergeants, Su Ming dragged the tree around his waist and rushed away.

"Captain, was that little guy from before?"

"Lean! When you say this, I also think that it seems to be really him.

"It's not dead to step into the Soul Hunting Forest alone, this little guy doesn't look simple."

"Simple? How old are your dolls running around dragging big trees?

Everyone was instantly speechless.

In his mind, he seemed to recall the scene when Su Ming came.

......

Oiwamura.

The night was dark and dark.

Poof~

The water splashed everywhere, and it seemed that something had fallen into the stream.

It stands to reason that there is movement in the village, and the dogs that go from house to house will bark wildly, but at this moment there is no response, as if their mouths have been sewn up.

In the small pond, a small head melon stretched out and a mouthful of water spewed out of its mouth.

Big eyes, fleshy nose, elastic face, cute with a bit of alienation and coldness. Rubbed

the smelly sweat on his body fiercely, and before his eyelids closed, Su Ming quickly changed into clean underwear.

Yikes!

A few jumps, Su Ming had already landed on the roof of his house.

Opening the skylight of the transparent sun, Su Ming slid down.

Bang!

The skylight closes.

The quilt lifted.

The exhausted Su Ming successfully lay down.

In one go, there is no mud and water in the whole process.

In the past, in order not to disturb Grandpa Brin, he needed to go out to cultivate at night, and Su Ming went in and out like this, naturally he was skilled.

Although Su Ming's movements were light, in the darkness, a pair of big eyes suddenly opened.

Not an enemy!

Is that guy back?

Xiao Wu lifted the quilt and stood up from the kang.

In the darkness where her fingers could not be seen, her eyes were red, her body was trembling like hot water boiling, and she was breathing.

Retreat, huh?

Lie to me, huh?

Leave Grandpa to me alone, huh? Whether it was

Su Ming or not, it was right to hit first, Xiao Wu angrily stretched out his foot and kicked it.

Bang bang!

Knowing that Su Ming was covered with a quilt and had thick skin, Xiao Wu stomped on Su Ming a few times, as if he wanted to vent his anger these days.

"Hiss~, you want to die, where to kick?!"

The voice that spoke was trembling.

But listening to Xiao Wu's ears, it is even more beautiful than the sound of heaven.

This nasty sound, she will never forget for the rest of her life!

"Huh? I thought there was a thief in the house, but I didn't expect it to be you, which startled me.

It's you who kicks!

The liaristic little dancer blushed, her face was full of joy, as if she had nothing to do, she squatted down, "Hey, aren't you injured, do you need me to get some medicine for you?"

Su Ming, "...".

"Roll on!"

Su Ming pulled the quilt with disgust on his face, and his eyes were almost open, he was too lazy to take care of it, and he slept honestly.

"Cut! It didn't hurt, you just shouted so loudly!

Xiao Wu pouted, listening to this breathy voice, he knew that Su Ming was fine.

Didn't this guy hunt soul beasts?

Xiao Wu rolled her eyes, thinking that she might be thinking too much.

If you really hunt soul beasts, this guy can't come back so soon, and it's even less likely to be fine.

After all, the strength of a hundred year soul beasts is already very strong, and the great soul master may not be able to fight.

Harm, my aunt Bai is worried~

Angry and corrupted, he kicked Su Ming again, and Xiao Wu lay down. The corners of her

depressed eyebrows slowly relaxed, and the corners of her mouth had a pleasant smile, which seemed to be quite good today.

Yes, tonight was really good.

But during the day, that's not necessarily the case.

After not sleeping enough for a long time, Su Ming slept until noon the next day and woke up.

Knowing that Su Ming had a large amount of rice, Grandpa Brin cooked two large pots of rice, but he was not distressed at all, "You child, eat slowly, and no one will rob you." "Eat more of this meat,

this smoked rabbit meat ah Xiao Wu doesn't like to eat, I can't chew, if you like it, eat more."

There is no need for grandpa brin to say, Su Ming will not be polite, grandpa has a small amount of rice, and he has long been full.

As for Xiao Wu, she loves to eat or not!

Looking at the movement of the main house, Xiao Wu poked her little head in, with an embarrassed but polite smile on her face.

Seeing this, Brin held his short beard and said with an angry smile, "Xiao Wu, what are you doing, I always asked Su Ming if he came back before, and now what are you hiding for?"

"Where am I hiding!"

Xiao Wuzui replied hard, his small mouth pouted high, above his big eyes, his long eyelashes were trembling.

Naturally, I didn't have to hide before, my feet itched yesterday, and I don't know if someone remembers this.

No, sleep like a dead pig...

Do you really remember?!

Looking at Su Ming's smiling gaze, Xiao Wu's arrogant face instantly collapsed, his heart pounded, and he was panicked.

"Su Ming, that, I'll go to the kitchen to help you get a bowl of rice."

Pi Xiaorou didn't smile, Xiao Wu went towards the kitchen restrainedly, oh, feeling that her heart was about to explode, she squatted in the invisible corner of the wall and patted her chest.

It's over~

This guy's stinky face, it seems that he didn't plan to let me go~