Douluo: I can steal other people's spirits

After seeing Tang San walking out, Hu Liena was stunned. If Lingmo hadn't appeared, she would never recognize that this person was Tang San.

But based on Ling Mo's words just now, she quickly determined Tang San's true identity.

She didn't expect that this partner who had fought side by side with her for several months turned out to be Tang San who defeated her in one fell swoop in the Soul Master Competition.

"Little San! It seems that you have grown a lot in the past three years"

Ling Mo looked at Tang San for a while, he didn't break away from the progress gap of the Shrek Seven Devils.

Originally, Ling Mo thought that Tang San, who had been practicing with Tang Hao, would still be the same as before, only level 50 at the highest.

But he didn't think about it, it turned out that he had already reached more than sixtieth level, and one step closer to reaching seventieth level.

I don’t know where this kid’s luck came from. Without Xiao Wu’s sacrifice, he actually had a one hundred thousand year spirit ring.

Is this the repairing power of the world law?

It's wrong with the so-called laws of the world, but in fact it has already expired when disasters come.

Tang San can make such a change, the only possibility is that God Shura has stepped in

Yes, God Shura was the only explanation. He chose Tang San, and Tang San also chose him.

So this spirit ring was probably bestowed on Tang San by God Shura.

The Slaughter City seems to be the inheritance of the god Shura, right?

Ling Mo didn't know. According to the original description, the Slaughter City seemed to belong to the Raksha God at first, but the Asura God Dove later occupied the magpie's nest and occupied the Slaughter City.

Therefore, the real master of the current city of slaughter should be the god of Shura.

Ling Mo could feel that the oppressive force of Sifang Tiandi was Shura's supernatural power.

It is a pity that Lingmo is a god who sits on an equal footing with him, and the suppression he left behind has no effect on Lingmo.

"Growing up? Maybe compared to you, I am still too slow after all"

Tang San said a little frustrated, don't know when it started, Tang San, who had always been confident, also began to become sentimental.

Now, among the Seven Shrek Monsters, Zhu Zhuqing, who has made the most progress, has just broken through the 70th level, and Tang San should be close behind, reaching the 69th level.

For the remaining few, except for Ning Rongrong Lingmo who knew that she had reached level 65, there was no news left.

Tang San's talent is not bad, and the reason why Ling Mo opened such a big gap is because Ling Mo shamelessly opened up

"It seems that you have passed the trial of Hell Road?"

Ling Mo didn't care about Tang San's feelings, but he was more curious that he could feel a chill of killing from Tang San and Hu Liena.

It seems to be a talent field after the advancement of Wuhun, which is the legendary killing god field

From this breath, Lingmo can judge that they should all have gained the Killing God Realm.

"That's right! We have passed the trial of Hell Road and obtained the Killing God Realm.

how?Do you want to break into hell too?"

At this moment, Hu Liena, who had been silent all the time, said, if she was curious about Tang San's identity at first.

Then, with the arrival of Lingmo, her curiosity has been transferred to Lingmo.

She has always regarded Lingmo as a chasing target, and the reason why she did not fear hardship to break into the Trial of Killing City was to surpass Lingmo.

But after seeing Lingmo again this time, she found that her idea of ​​chasing Lingmo had become a joke.

This guy, I don't know how many blocks have been dumped from them.

"The road to hell? Forget it, those people are not enough for me to kill. The things I want to do are things you dare not do and can't imagine."

Suddenly, Ling Mo turned his head and squeezed with his right hand, directly pinching Hu Liena's beautiful face.

This is the capital of slaughter, but there is no so-called benevolence, justice and morality. If Lingmo becomes upset, she can do it at any time.

Those glamorous bastards outside are not interested because there are too many people playing.

But this girl is different, she is very pure

"What do you want to do?"

Hu Liena was a little flustered in her heart, but in the panic, she hid a trace of joy, and seemed to look forward to Lingmo's next move.

This kind of contradiction was very strange, she didn't know when she started, a small shadow had been hidden deep in her heart.

And this shadow is Lingmo

Having not seen each other again for many years, her heart was excited, but when she remembered what the teacher said, she resisted.

They are enemies, she shouldn’t have this kind of cheer

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing her sternly, Ling Mo didn't make the next move, but slowly let go of her hand.

Looking at Tang San, he just said, "Little San, are you interested in doing a big vote with me?"

"Do a big vote? What for?"

Tang San was stunned for a moment, and looked at Hu Liena with a puzzled look.

Cough cough, it turned out that Tang San, who was icy and clean, wanted to crooked too. With this unexpected glance, Hu Liena immediately burst out with a cold killing intent.

"Do you know who is the master of this killing capital?"

Ling Mo gave Tang San a funny look, then walked to the entrance of Hell Road, did not go in, and said to himself.

"King of Slaughter!"

"No, to be precise, the true master of the Slaughter City should be the God of Shura!

The King of Slaughter is nothing more than a messenger of Shura, instead of an messenger of the God of Slaughter in the City of Slaughter.

This city of slaughter, you can also understand it as the inheritance of the god Shura"

Ling Mo said lightly, for this great god, Ling Mo has no good impressions!

If it hadn't been for him to belch, Ling Mo really wanted to give him a knife and look at this so-called fallen paradise, it would be unsightly.

The so-called depravity is to completely exile one's own nature and return to the wild ecology of the original world.