Douluo: Wuhun Black Turtle, anti-armor critical attack at the beginning

With this in mind, I delayed the order until now.

This system is indeed awesome, but I don’t know if it can be solved if it is controlled by other skills in the future.

"It seems that your martial spirit is also at work."

Bibi Dong's voice sounded, and she stared at the big black turtle in front of her with deep eyes.

She was thinking in her heart: "What kind of martial spirit is this black turtle?"

In her free time, she specifically checked the information, but there was no such martial soul from ancient times to the present.

Then he made a decision in his mind: "Forget it, as long as it doesn't harm Xiao Wei, he is a precedent for such a martial spirit, so this explanation is more appropriate."

With a thought, Huang Wei took back the black turtle spirit.

He looked at the three of them and said, "You go hunt for the fourth soul ring. I'll go practice first."

"good."

The three of them nodded.

Then he looked at Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong said: "Let's go, Xiao Wei, go back by yourself."

Huang Wei nodded: "Yes."

Bibi Dong turned around, and Hu Liena and the others quickly followed.

Huang Wei also quickly left here and walked towards his villa.

He had absorbed two kinds of ultimate immortal grass before, but he could not absorb other immortal grass for the time being.

Otherwise, he really wanted to get one to increase his soul power by several levels.

Thinking of this, he was very excited.

But reality poured cold water on me.

When he returned to the villa, he did not hesitate and dived directly into his own big lake to start practicing.

Time passes quickly.

Another month has passed.

A month ago, after Hu Liena and the others obtained the fourth soul ring, they returned to their residence to retreat, thoroughly refining and absorbing all the remaining medicinal power of the fairy grass.

They could feel that if they were refined, their soul power would probably increase in a short period of time.

During this month, Huang Wei lived his daily life as usual.

The cultivation level has also been raised from level thirty-three to level thirty-five.

On this day, after breakfast, he came to the Pope's Palace alone.

"Xiao Wei, why did you come here to be my teacher?"

When Bibi Dong saw Huang Wei coming in again, his cool face suddenly turned into gentleness.

"Holy Son." Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo called them.

"Hello, two elders."

Huang Wei greeted back, then looked at Bibi Dong and said, "Teacher, I want to play in Wuhun City."

These days, he was very relaxed and had already visited the entire Wuhun City.

He remembered his previous plan against Tang San, and an idea came to him.

This matter should be done sooner rather than later. It had been delayed before due to cultivation.

But Tang San couldn't be killed now.

After all, if the opponent dies, Tang Hao will definitely lose control and go berserk. When the time comes, the power of the Big Sumeru Hammer and the nine-ring explosion will be very terrifying.

Bibi Dong couldn't take it.

He must also die.

Now at least Tang San is disgusted and can't let him walk normally.

Let’s start with Xiao Wu and capture him first.

Let's wait until our defense is able to block Qian Daoliu's full blow.

Bibi Dong was actually a little surprised by Huang Wei's request.

She asked: "Don't you want to leave Wuhun City? Why are you interested in the outside now?"

Huang Wei blinked his eyes, showing a filial look, and said: "I want to go back to the village to visit my grandfather, and go out to gain some knowledge before coming back. I have already finished visiting Wuhun City."

"When do you plan to leave?" Bibi Dong asked.

Huang Wei said: "Now, the sooner the better, my disciple can't wait any longer."

Seeing this excited look, Bibi Dong couldn't help but roll her eyes and said, "Wait a minute, I'll have someone prepare a carriage for you. You didn't come to tell me in advance yesterday."

Huang Wei said: "That disciple has forgotten about his cultivation."

"Are you really practicing, or did you just forget about it?" Bibi Dong said with a playful smile.

This immediately made Huang Wei feel guilty. He showed an embarrassed smile, scratched his head and said: "Since the teacher knows, then don't expose the disciple..."

Bibi Dong snorted softly, crossed her legs, and then raised her hand and said: "I'm busy with official business, so I won't go back with you. Your news is too sudden, and I didn't prepare any greeting gifts. This is for your grandpa." It is a gift from your village. As a disciple, your grandfather and your village can also take advantage of it."

In her hand, a ray of light appeared, a red bag slowly falling down and stopping in front of Huang Wei.

"Then let me first thank the teacher on behalf of grandpa and the villagers!"

Huang Wei immediately took it, put in the soul guide, and thanked him.

"Go, little slippery man." Bibi Dong waved.

Huang Wei turned around and left with a smile.

"Safety is very important when the Holy Son travels."

After he left, Bibi Dong regained her cool expression, looked at the ghost and said: "Elder Ghost, your martial spirit is specially able to blend into other people's shadows. You go and protect the Holy Son secretly."

"His Majesty the Pope!" The ghost immediately raised his hands, bowed, and then turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the Pope's Palace.

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Huang Wei waited at the entrance of Wuhun Hall for a few minutes before a carriage arrived in front of him.

The groom was the familiar hall master from before. He said with great respect: "Holy Son, please take a seat."

"Um!"

Huang Wei nodded lightly and got on the carriage.

"First stop, go to Huangjia Village." Huang Wei ordered.

"Yes!" The groom nodded, and the carriage quickly set off.

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Chapter 51 Going home, Su Yuntao’s enthusiasm

The horseman's coachman has already memorized all the safe paths and roads around him.

There happens to be a very close path leading to Huangjia Village.

Driving the carriage, they ran all the way.

Chai Feng Ma's speed was also very impressive. With his driving skills, Huang Wei didn't feel any discomfort while sitting in the carriage.

On the contrary, this bumpy feeling seems to be like a disco.

It's very enjoyable.

At this rate, it should take about half an hour.

We arrived at Huangjia Village.

The carriage symbolizing the Wuhun Palace stopped at the entrance of the village.

It happened to be seen by the surrounding villagers coming in and out.

"It turned out to be Wuhun Palace's carriage. Oh my god, who could be here?"

"Why did the Lord of Wuhun Palace come to our little Huangjia Village?"

"Wait! Could it be that the one from before is back?"

"Is that the first soul master to leave Huangjia Village?"

"No, I think Xiao Wei from the village chief's family is back."

At this time, the villagers were talking up and down.

Huang Wei then remembered that this scene would happen, and it suddenly gave him a headache.

"Holy Son, we are here." The groom's voice rang.

Huang Wei nodded: "You have to tell others about my identity."

"It's the Holy Son." The groom nodded respectfully.

Huang Wei said: "You go find a place to park. I have to stay for a few days before going to the next place."

"Yes, where will the Holy Son's next place be?" The groom nodded and then asked.

Huang Wei said: "Notting City."

The groom was stunned, but instead of asking Huang Wei what he was doing, he nodded: "Yes!"

Huang Wei changed into Wuhundian's more ordinary clothes and got out of the car.

To the villagers, he was not the type to show off.

The only people he showed off to were soul masters and people outside.

The villagers were just ordinary people. Even if he showed off, it would only arouse their admiration and enthusiastic shouts. He didn't need any of these.

Huang Wei got off the carriage under the attention of everyone.

"It's really Xiao Wei!"

"That little guy from the village chief's house!"

"With this kind of treatment, it seems that this kid is thriving in Wuhun Hall!"

The villagers were shocked and kept talking to each other, very envious.

It would be great if they could also become soul masters. Even if they join the martial arts and become a low-status one, that would be a good life.

It's a pity that they don't have this life.

As he said this, he also sighed.

Huang Wei got out of the car and the groom drove the carriage away quickly.

Huang Wei also entered the village under the enthusiasm of the villagers.

Huang Wei was not so aloof, but greeted him in a friendly and down-to-earth manner, and no one was left behind who should be called.

"Dear uncles and aunts, uncles and aunts..."

"These are the condolences His Majesty asked me to bring you."

So he took out the bag that Bibi Dong had given him, opened it, took out the contents and gave them to the villagers.

Suddenly there were some very down-to-earth things, such as rice, fruits and vegetables, grains, in short, all the food that should be available.

Posted one after another.

Although Huangjia Village is the richest among several villages, no one would dislike having more food.

They all happily accepted it.

"Thank you, Xiao Wei, and Your Majesty the Pope!"

The rest of the people didn't feel anything was wrong and were very happy after taking the food.

Huang Wei asked: "By the way, where is my grandfather?"