Douluo: I can steal other people's spirits

Douluo: I Can Steal Others' Martial Spirit Chapter 353

However, from another aspect, everyone also admired Lingmo's generosity.

He was willing to take action to save his opponent so that he could avoid being eaten back to death by spirit abilities.

Such a mindset can't help but admire people, at least they can't do it.

In their opinion, the result of the game is more important than anything else!As long as they can win, even if Feng Xiaotian is dead, it doesn't matter to them.

"He is really willing to save Feng Xiaotian!"

Off the court, Huo Wu murmured, feeling a little low, not knowing what she was thinking.

"This may be the reason why he can get to the point where he is today. With such a generous mind and broad mind, isn't it the style that a strong man should have!"

Huo Wushuang echoed, admiring Lingmo in his heart.

The second spirit ring on Ling Mo's body flickered, constantly healing Feng Xiaotian's injuries and preventing him from suffering a violent backlash.

However, this kid didn't know what was good or what was wrong, so he refused to stop and kept hitting Lingmo with the wind blade.

"by!"

Ling Mo cursed angrily, but still did not stop and continued to treat him.

This kid didn't want to stop, but couldn't stop. Once he stopped forcibly, he would be eaten up by spirit power immediately, and he would be destroyed.

Even if Lingmo is treating him, he can't be saved. This is the uncertain factor of creating a spirit ability.

As the last light blade ended, a total of thirty-six consecutive cuts, Feng Xiaotian finally finished his fight and fell directly from the sky.

When everyone thought that Lingmo was going back to catch it, Gui knew that he suddenly let go of his strength, causing Feng Xiaotian to smash the floor fiercely.

"Oh, it hurts to look at it!"

"Unexpectedly, this guy looked so righteous, but his heart was so dark"

"Finally paid the wrong way!"

I saw that Feng Xiaotian hit the ground fiercely, soreness and pain, almost no blood came out.

"You deserve it. I want to catch you with the wind blade. It's a pity not to kill you."

Ling Mo still chose to treat him with cursing, lest this kid suffer any backlash.

To be honest, Lingmo admires him very much, if possible, Lingmo wants to draw him into the ghost gate.

Lingmo did dispel this idea before, but when he was in a difficult situation, Lingmo came up with this idea again.

What kind of kindness can make a person who hates you feel grateful to you?

Perhaps this is only a life-saving grace, right?

If it hadn't been for Ling Mo's action just now, Feng Xiaotian would undoubtedly die. In other words, Ling Mo had just saved his life.

How to say, he should thank himself well, right?

It was with this kind of thought that Ling Mo made the move. Don't get me wrong, he is not a broad mind.

I just want to win over this kid and keep him from giving up in vain.

Chapter 254

"Ahem"

The battle was over, struggling, Feng Xiaotian stood up dejectedly.

At this moment, there is no war in his eyes anymore, facing Lingmo, he has no chance at all.

The gap between them is too big to be imagined.

"Thank you"

Feng Xiaotian looked at Lingmo and said thank you sincerely.

Just now, if it hadn't been for Lingmo's timely action, I'm afraid he would have died from the backlash of his soul abilities.

No one knows the situation better than him, and feels more directly, at that moment he has given up.

Unexpectedly, Lingmo saved his life at the critical moment, so this is Feng Xiaotian's heartfelt thanks.

"You don't need to thank me! I don't need verbal thanks"

Ling Mo said meaningfully, and immediately began to plan how to subdue the wolf.

The implication is obvious. If it is only a verbal thanks without any sincerity, Lingmo does not need such thanks.

The most direct, something practical, Lingmo doesn't have the kind of Virgin's heart that does good things without asking for anything in return.

Everything he does is purposeful, otherwise the life and death of anyone has nothing to do with him.

Unless, this person is important to himself.

"What do you want me to do?"

Feng Xiaotian heard it and asked.

He is not the kind of person who doesn't know how to be grateful. Lingmo saved his life, and this life belongs to Lingmo.

The so-called "Winning Enguo Millennium Chronicle" is what he values ​​most.

"It's very simple, if you really want to thank me, then join my sect! Work for me"

At this moment, everything is nonsense, Ling Mo didn't hide it, and straight to the point.

Either join the ghost door or get out, Lingmo didn't have any loss, just saved a worthless waste.

"Your sect, ghost door?"

Everyone knew that behind Shrek Academy was a ghost gate, but no one knew that Lingmo was a ghost gate.

Therefore, Feng Xiaotian questioned whether Lingmo was a ghost or not.

"Yes! It is the ghost door"

Ling Mo answered directly, there is no hiding, and there is nothing to hide.

Moreover, no second person heard the conversation between them.

"Ghost!!!"