Chapter 234 Something is not right (First update, please subscribe!)
Hu Liena made up her mind.
In Dugu Mansion, the three women were encouraging each other to work hard and move forward.
It's not only about practice, but also about learning.
Dugu Yan wants to learn the family's inherited poison technique, and Ye Lingling wants to inherit the family's inherited medicine.
She had an important mission, trying to find out how to use those magical herbs.
Not suitable, but that doesn’t mean it can’t be eaten.
It would be a shame to just leave it there.
Zhu Zhuqing did not inherit this kind of knowledge, but she and Fang Ling had the martial soul fusion skill.
Currently, the main focus is on studying combat power, carefully researching the acquisition of soul rings and finding ways to improve the degree of fusion.
All three girls worked very hard.
Because once Fang Ling comes out, his cultivation will definitely improve greatly, and he will also possess rare areas.
They don't want to be left behind and end up being just a vase.
In the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, even though no one was urging her, Ning Rongrong was still practicing hard, and at the same time she was participating in the management of the sect with her father.
In Shrek Academy, Ma Hongjun became a Soul Master, but the evil fire was not resolved. Instead, it became more and more intense. Every time it broke out, he went to the brothel more and more frequently.
Oscar practiced slowly, but he also became a Soul Master.
But without a goal, he felt a little lost, and most of the time he just relied on that handsome face to hang out in the academy.
Bibi Dong once again proposed the Soul Hunting Operation, wanting to help Gangzi eliminate the family that had humiliated him, and in the process destroy the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, laying the foundation for unification.
However, it would not have been passed in the past, and it will not be passed this time.
The aftermath of the loss of the soul bone is still there, and the elders cannot blame Hu Liena and the academy team who have fought with all their might.
This is the future of the Spirit Hall, and no one wants to obtain spirit bones more than them.
The main responsibility lies with Bibi Dong, who failed to reward soul bones directly and changed it to a champion reward!
The elders were more confident, and with this momentum, they listed many reasons to refute Bibi Dong's horrifying ideas.
Qian Renxue pretended to be the Crown Prince of Tiandou, and worked diligently on government affairs all day long, but he still practiced hard every night.
It used to be just for spiritual practice, but now there is a new driving force.
We can't let Fang Ling overtake us.
This idea was deeply imprinted in her mind.
In the Xingluo Empire, Dai Mubai was trained as the crown prince.
A year has passed, and now he has acquired some of the domineering power that a White Tiger Martial Spirit should have.
But whenever I have free time, I still can’t help but think back to that day.
He was defeated by Fang Ling in one blow, had his fiancée snatched away head-on, and even had to go to the door respectfully and cancel the engagement with his own hands, which was humiliating.
If the struggle fails, his cultivation is abolished, and he is imprisoned, then he will have no choice but to accept it.
But now he was lucky enough to become the crown prince of the Xingluo Empire, and his once dead heart began to stir again.
This is the shame of the future emperor, and Fang Ling and Zhu Zhuqing must wash it with blood! Of course, he is much calmer now and knows that he can't rush.
One year after the competition, the world seemed to have suddenly become quiet.
…
Time is passing slowly.
The City of Slaughter, the dead end that Fang Ling pretended to be forced into under the influence of spatial perception but actually walked into deliberately, was now filled with half-broken corpses.
From young men in their twenties to elderly people in their teens, from junior spirit masters in their thirties and forties to mid- to high-level spirit masters in their sixties and seventies, from strong and powerful men to charming and voluptuous women...
Regardless of their cultivation level, age, or gender, all those who dared to attack were killed by Fang Ling, who was filled with murderous intent.
The ground, walls, and everywhere were smeared with blood.
The most common thing is blood, but it’s not just blood.
White pulp flowed out of the broken skull, and the term "spilling one's liver and brains on the ground" had a new interpretation.
Really, it's a shame!
After a moment of silence.
A man covered in blood, with blood on his head and looking very dazed, stood on the top of the pile of corpses.
It was Fang Ling, who won the final victory in the siege.
He stepped over the unwilling head of the seductive woman in the pile of corpses and staggered out.
The soul power in his body was weak, and his breath was very feeble, as if he was extremely weak.
Because this weakness gave people confidence, many onlookers suddenly rushed over.
Their eyes were filled with fanaticism and powerful soul energy was emanating from their bodies. They wanted to block Fang Ling in a dead end and kill him to obtain his soul bone.
Seeing more people coming, Fang Ling lost his previous momentum, his body swayed, and he barely swung the sickle.
Under the gaze of the black-veiled girl, he shouted with great effort: "Kill!"
The voice was weak and completely devoid of energy.
The woman in black veil watched this scene and felt particularly regretful.
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His fighting power is so strong that he can fight against a hundred people just after arriving at the City of Slaughter. He is indeed worthy of being the number one genius in the continent, an unparalleled genius who became the Soul Emperor at the age of sixteen.
The only pity is that he was too reckless and ended up dying.
As he roared, the battle started again.
After a long time, Fang Ling stood against the wall, panting, stepping on the half-warm corpse, his face pale and bloodless.
He won this wave again.
Although he was not injured, he seemed to have paid a particularly painful price. His arms were shaking and he could no longer hold on to his martial spirit.
My legs were shaking and I felt like I wouldn't be able to stand without leaning against the wall.
Seeing this, more people were tempted by the soul bones. Under the influence of the strong smell of blood, their brains lost their rationality and they rushed forward to take advantage of the opportunity.
On the side, a fat and thin group who are very cautious and determined to be the oriole are also eager to try.
They saw Fang Ling's condition.
After two waves of siege, the eyes of this unparalleled genius have dimmed and he has almost no fighting power left.
Seeing the endless stream of people surrounding him, Fang Ling seemed a little desperate. He could only grit his teeth and force strength out of his bones before he could barely stand up and start fighting.
"Brother, if we don't go up now, we won't get that soul bone!"
The fat man was drinking a Bloody Mary. Although his voice sounded honest, his eyes were still blood red, which was really scary.
He saw that the third wave of siege had begun and hurriedly urged.
The thin man's killing intent was also rising sharply. He was more and more eager for the soul bone. He activated his martial soul and wanted to go forward immediately for the final fight, but he always felt that something was wrong.
Forcing down the murderous intent in his heart, he raised his hand, signaling the fat man to be quiet.
"No, take another look, I think there is something wrong."
"What's the problem with this? I can't see it!" asked the fat man in confusion.
How could they turn the tables when they were surrounded by more than two hundred to three hundred people?
“That’s not how I see it.”
The thin man shook his head and calmed down. He finally found some clues during the siege. His face twitched for a moment: "Even if he is a genius, how can he withstand the siege of hundreds of powerful soul masters!"
"What's the problem? Not getting hurt is the biggest problem!"
"I think they just enjoy killing and are waiting for us to come to them!"
When Fang Ling heard this, he took time out of his busy schedule to take a look. The dim light in his eyes scared the thin man so much that he trembled all over.
In the midst of a difficult battle, his senses were still so sharp? The thin man felt bitter and pulled the fat man: "Let's go, this is a dangerous place, we can't stay here for long!"
They ran away. The woman in black veil was still feeling regretful, and a faint doubt arose in her heart.
It seems, as if, something is not right?
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