Douluo: I can steal other people's spirits

Douluo: I Can Steal Others' Martial Spirit Chapter 18

That's right, this is the clear sky hammer known as Douluo's first weapon.

With the help of the ultra-distant vision of the heavy pupil, Ling Mo directly caught Tang San in the depths of the forest and stole his Clear Sky Hammer without a doubt.

With the Clear Sky Hammer in hand, Lingmo is like a god descending from the earth, the power of terror grows rapidly, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

Even the wrestling ants felt a trace of panic, that was the pressure from the martial soul.

"It's so surging power, I feel my body is bursting"

After the terrifying power of the Clear Sky Hammer entered the body, the five-color divine light in Ling Mo's body circulated extremely quickly, reaching the extreme.

This is an evolved version of the Clear Sky Hammer, which is even more terrifying than the original in power. At this time, Lingmo's power can no longer support its continued growth.

"Go to death for me!"

Suddenly rising from the ground, Lingmo slammed into the air, and in an instant, a thousand-thin thunder and lightning swept down, like a nine-day galaxy pouring down, and an aura of destruction swept across.

A violent sound resounded through the forest, scaring away countless birds and beasts.

"No! Xiao Mo is in danger"

At this time, the master beside Tang San was distraught, seeing astonishing loud noises coming from there from time to time, his heart became more and more impatient.

He wanted to go over and see what happened, but he couldn't. Once he left here, Tang San would be in danger.

In the soul forest, there are already many soul beasts. Tang San's process of absorbing the soul ring must not be interrupted, otherwise he will definitely die.

The master is completely caught in a dilemma. It's not going to go, and it's not going to go. He can only stay in a hurry.

"I hope this child can turn the danger into a breeze!"

Even though he was very worried, the master couldn't leave here. He could only pray that Lingmo would survive under the hands of the wrestling ants.

A loud rumbling sound came again, and a violent gust of wind blew through the mountains and forests, scaring away countless birds and beasts.

After the loud noise, the forest once again returned to calm, and the fighting seemed to have subsided.

A hundred meters away at this time, a lonely figure stood, and a huge corpse fell on the ground.

Ling Mo held the Clear Sky Hammer, gratefully glanced at the figure in the dark, and then fell weakly.

The wrestling ant is dead, but Lingmo has also entered the de-strength stage, with no strength in his body, and his soul power is exhausted!

Under the violent impact on his body, his face was very pale. Although he was able this time, Lingmo was right.

It took nearly half an hour before Lingmo finally woke up from a state of exhaustion.

The wrestling ant is dying at this time, and has not completely died. Lingmo now only needs to slowly walk to his side, kill it with a sword, and then absorb its spirit ring.

"Xiao Mo, are you all right!"

Suddenly, a person rushed out of the forest, not someone else, but Tang San.

The master closely followed, even though the speed had been increased to the extreme, he could not catch up with Tang San.

"I'm okay! It's just a little weakened"

Ling Mo shook his arm weakly, and explained that the master came to him, and after confirming that Ling Mo was okay, he looked at the wrestling ant and suddenly showed a surprised look.

"Four hundred-year spirit beast! It is still infinitely close to the limit of the range that the first spirit ring can absorb!"

"Xiao Mo, hurry up, absorb this spirit ring! This spirit ring is very suitable for you.

The master hurriedly urged that the wrestling ants were dying and were about to belch.

"it is good!"

Without further ado, Ling Mo stepped forward, holding a short sword in his hand, ending the life of a wrestling ant.

A yellow spirit ring slowly emerged, a little thicker in purity than Tang San's.

"Stick to the source, use your martial spirit to feel the existence of the spirit ring"

The master exhorted on the side, and Tang San acted as the accusation of the protector.

Just now, he just woke up from the state of absorbing the spirit ring, and learned from the master that when Ling Mo led it away by himself in order not to let the spirit beast disturb him in absorbing it, he was very moved.

He has never felt this way since he came into this world, a friend of a dear friend.

Perhaps at that moment, let him consider Lingmo his best friend in his heart.

This is why he desperately rushed here just now, even the master couldn't catch up.

"Teacher, if Xiao Mo absorbs this spirit ring, nothing will happen, right?"

Tang San said concerned, he could feel that the resentment generated by this spirit ring was heavier than that mandala snake.

The strength of the spirit ring is determined by the grievance generated by the soul beast when it dies. The greater the grievance, the greater the risk of absorption.

The grievance of this wrestling ant is very heavy, so it might be dangerous to absorb it by force.

"It shouldn't be, Xiao Mo's character is extremely firm, and you must be able to tell if you have known him for so long.

Although he usually laughs on the surface, eclectic!But in fact, he is more stable than anyone else, and he is very clever, and terribly clever!"

The master couldn't help but complimented that Lingmo was the one he met the most satisfying.

Although he didn't seem to be as calm as Tang San on the surface, he was very clumsy in his heart. All the current situation was an illusion he gave others.

For example, when I first saw him, all the things he did to the porter were hidden very deeply.

Even Tang San and the others didn't find it, and the master naturally didn't find it. The reason for being able to see it was entirely his guess.

The sky was white, and the forest under the night finally ushered in the dawn.

At this time Lingmo absorbed the first spirit ring, and three hours had passed, Tang San and Master continued to accompany him to protect the law.

His body seems to have undergone a certain change, so that a certain mutation has occurred in the process of absorbing the spirit ring.

The master furrowed his brows, paying attention to Lingmo's every move.

In the world of consciousness, Lingmo's Sea of ​​Consciousness suffered a major blow, as the master said before, the five-color divine light has no carrier, and theoretically cannot withstand the power brought by the spirit ring.

Now Lingmo needs to forcibly open up a storage space and add the spirit ring to the five-color divine light.

This is a difficult thing. The Five-Colored Divine Light repels this power. Lingmo has spent nearly three hours, but failed to accept it.