Douluo: I can steal other people's spirits

Douluo: I Can Steal Others' Martial Spirit Chapter 17

Moreover, it is not only infinitely powerful, but also not slow. What's more terrifying is that its indestructible defense forms its perfect body."

The master slowly explained, and Lingmo also realized the seriousness of the problem.

The wrestling ants slowly approached, only fifty meters away from them, this distance!If they want to run, they can run at any time.

But they couldn't run, because Tang San was still absorbing the spirit ring. If they run at this time, they would undoubtedly put Tang San on a dead end.

"I'll lead him away, you stay here and don't move! When Xiao San finishes absorbing the spirit ring, you two will leave here directly, leave me alone"

The master dragged a heavy step to distract the wrestling ants, but never thought that Lingmo stood up slowly.

"Master, let me come!"

As soon as these words came out, the master showed a surprised look, "What are you talking about? You don't even have the first spirit ring. At this time, facing the wrestling ants, it is completely smashing the tree, and you can't help it!"

"Master, don't forget! Who defeated the mandala snake just now, and didn't I tell you that my spirit can not only steal it."

Under the same conditions, I can also steal the characteristics of the spirit beast. What the wrestling ants have, I may not be unable to have them."

Ling Mo smiled slightly and seemed to be reporting a very normal thing.

At this time, the master suddenly remembered that the method that Lingmo used to subdue the mandala snake just now was to use the poisonous mist of the mandala snake to fight poison with poison?

"Are you really sure?"

The master still didn't want a child to take risks, but seeing that Lingmo was so determined, he hesitated.

"Master, don't worry! Even if I can't fight, I can run. It shouldn't be a problem to delay for a while."

After speaking, Lingmo hid directly into the forest without waiting for the master to reply.

Tang Sect's unique learning was opened instantly, and Ling Mo no longer needed to hide his clumsiness. The moment the ghost fan track started, Ling Mo quickly passed through the forest.

Came to a big tree and waited quietly for the arrival of the wrestling ants.

"The hunting time is here! Meeting is fate, since it's here, I will choose you to be my first spirit ring!"

Eyes locked tightly, the heavy pupil opened instantly, and Lingmo directly stole all the characteristics of the wrestling ant.

The skin on the surface began to attach strong armor, and the surging power instantly melted into the body, reaching its culmination at a certain point.

Feeling the fierce power impact in his body, Lingmo has never had such a surging moment.

"A terrifying power, worthy of being the king of the power system. If this wrestling ant can reach the point of returning to ancestors, it is definitely the true king of power."

The Five-Colored Divine Light operates extremely fast, further strengthening all the attributes that Lingmo stole, strength and defense, and the speed has been greatly improved.

At this time, his strength has risen to a peak, if he wants to break through again, he must obtain a spirit ring.

The hand under the night is already in place, and the flames in the distance are very obvious, and the wrestling ants seem to be directed at the flames.

When it slowly approached, it suddenly discovered that a person jumped out of the air and hit its indestructible head with a fierce punch.

A sharp pain came, and the wrestling ants were so angry that they were about to tear the attackers to pieces by waving their forelimbs.

However, after the sneak attack, Lingmo quickly started to pull, using the subtle steps of the ghost shadow, to avoid the attack of the wrestling ants in a dislocation, and stretch away.

"Hey, little ant! I'm here, come and catch me!"

As soon as the voice fell, the wrestling ant leaped fiercely, and instantly pounced, slamming into the area where Lingmo was.

The earth trembled for a while, and a large hole was punched in the ground. The stone instantly collapsed and was broken into pieces.

"Damn! So fierce"

With a cold smash, Lingmo was almost hit. Fortunately, its speed is not fast, otherwise Lingmo will suffer.

The strong attack was not good enough. Just now, Lingmo's tentative punch attack did not cause much damage to it. In order to avoid being entangled, Lingmo quickly moved away, using ghosts and fans to constantly change directions to find opportunities.

The wrestling ants failed in a series of attacks and were furious. They were bound to grab the damn man and tear him to pieces.

"Silent Hidden Arrows seem to be unable to cause damage to it. To fight it with strength alone is completely seeking a dead end. What should I do?"

Blindly avoiding, Ling Mo kept looking for opportunities, but this wrestling ant was too powerful, and there was no weakness at all.

Although Lingmo stole the opponent's power and defense, with Lingmo's current level, these abilities could not be maximized.

Therefore, after several attempts to forcefully attack, Lingmo fell short, but fortunately, he couldn't help the wrestling ants, and the wrestling ants couldn't help him.

"Is there no fault?"

Changing directions quickly, Lingmo slowly observed, using silent Xiujijian and Tang Sect's poisoning techniques, and using various magical powers to confront this wrestling ant.

It's not a solution to consume it like this, his soul power is not much, and if he continues to consume it, his soul power will definitely be exhausted.

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"Damn it! There is no flaw at all, but with the power of the silent sleeve arrows, it can't penetrate its body at all."

The fierce battle continued. In order to prevent the wrestling ants from affecting Tang San's absorption of the spirit ring, Ling Mo tried to distract it.

If he really wants to leave, Ling Mo is completely sure, but he wants this spirit ring.

Yes, he had already focused on the spirit ring of the wrestling ants. Judging from the various attributes and characteristics displayed by the wrestling ants, this spirit ring was very suitable for Lingmo.

The ghost fan track has been used to the limit, trying to attack as many wrestling ants as possible.

Back to a big tree, before Lingmo had time to escape, the heavy forelimbs of the wrestling ants had already patted over.

"Fight!"

There was nowhere to hide, Ling Mo fought back, and the power of the wrestling ants flowing in his body broke out at a certain moment.

With a fierce punch, there was a loud noise in the forest, and Ling Mo's body was knocked out.

"Ahem, what a terrifying power!"

No, the enhancement of the five-color divine light is terrifying, but Lingmo's spirit power is too low to hardly shake the power of the wrestling ants.

"It seems that I can only try that trick!"

In an instant, Lingmo jumped from the ground, and instantly condensed a sledgehammer from his left hand.

The blue electric light flickered, and a black hammer suddenly appeared in Lingmo's hand.