The emperor of Douluo, Tian Douluo

Chapter 30 Slashing Chihiro Ji with one knife, the task is completed, and the strength breaks through again
Although Bibi Dong didn't know why this strange little boy said that, she still remained dubious.

You must know that it was Su Ziyuan who saved her when she was most in danger.

Seeing that Bibi Dong was silent, Su Ziyuan continued: "Let's plan how to kill Qian Xun Ji."

Mentioning Qian Xun Ji, Bibi Dong's expression suddenly turned sharp.

"What can you do?"

"Poison!" Su Ziyuan's tone was beyond doubt.

Bibi Dong smiled coldly, stood up and was about to walk outside the secret room, but when she reached the door, her voice was unusually cold.

"Our plans coincided with each other. Just two hours ago, I had prepared a colorless and odorless poison to greet that beast Qian Xunji."

"For your safety, it is best for you to leave here as soon as possible. With my current strength, I am not enough to protect you. If we meet again one day, Spirit Hall will be your warmest harbor."

After speaking, Bibi Dong disappeared into the night.

midnight.

Pope's Palace.

Today's Wuhun City can be said to be littered with corpses, hundreds of people were killed by Su Ziyuan and his younger brother, Qian Xunji naturally couldn't sleep.

At this time, a woman in tulle came slowly with a plate on her knees.

"Master, you have been in poor health recently, and Dong'er specially made some soup for you to nourish your body."

"You, don't you hate me?"

Chihiro Ji glanced at Bibi Dong indifferently, and asked indifferently.

Bibi Dong twisted her body and walked in front of Qian Xunji, handed the soup to him with her own hands, and smiled softly.

"I think Master, you did the right thing. With my aptitude, Yu Xiaogang is really not good enough for me."

Immediately, Qian Xunji's heavy face eased, he really didn't expect Bibi Dong to figure it out?

I was overjoyed in my heart, but Bibi Dong at this moment was indeed too attractive.

He took the soup with his left hand, wrapped his arms around Bibi Dong's slender waist with his right hand, pulled her into his arms, and nodded in satisfaction, "If you can figure it out, it's not in vain to waste my painstaking efforts."

In Qianxun Ji's arms, Bibi Dong deliberately twisted her body, and the little bird leaned on Qianxun Ji's shoulder comfortably, muttering, "Hurry up and drink the soup, I've boiled it for a long time."

Saying that, Bibi Dong personally fed the soup into Qian Xunji's mouth mouthful.

At this time, Chihiro Ji didn't know that this bowl of soup had already been poisoned, and it was called "One Day's Death."

After drinking the soup, Qian Xunji carried Bibi Dong into the room, but when he lay down, sleepiness struck him.

Gradually, he closed his eyes and fell asleep in a dream forever, never waking up again.

At this time, a girl in a maid suit appeared, slowly took out a long knife from behind, and hurried towards Chihiro who was sleeping on the bed.

When he walked to Qian Xun Ji's side, a flash of killing flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, there was a flash of cold light.

A stream of blood splattered on the bed curtain.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully completing the task."

When the voice of the system sounded in his mind, Su Ziyuan smiled.

Sure enough, killing Chihiro Ji can complete this task.

"Ding, two levels of soul power have been successfully released into the host's body."

Sudden.

Two external forces poured into his body from between his ten fingers respectively. This feeling of instantly becoming stronger after completing the task was like experiencing it for the first time in his life, and he enjoyed an incomparable sense of satisfaction.

"wrong!"

At this moment, Su Ziyuan's face changed drastically, and suddenly, three more auras rushed into his body, even though he was physically strong, he still trembled uncontrollably.

At the same time, the body's toughness has improved.

Su Ziyuan glanced back at Qian Xunji's corpse, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"I didn't expect that after killing you, my soul power would be directly raised to level 24."

Su Ziyuan had boldly guessed that hunting ordinary soldiers would give him ten soul power points, and hunting soldiers above the level of soul masters would give him ten to twenty soul power points.

In other words, the stronger the enemy hunted, the more soul power he will get.

But he didn't expect that after killing Qian Xunji, he would be directly promoted to three levels.

In other words, Chihiro Ji gave him at least tens of thousands of soul power points.

"Are you going?"

Bibi Dong's voice came from behind.

Su Ziyuan glanced back at her and nodded.

"I don't belong here."

"Can't you stay?"

"From now on, Wuhundian is yours. I still have tasks to deal with. Before I leave, I hope you will always remember me, because one day I will come back."

"I'm waiting for you!"

After finishing speaking, Su Ziyuan strode out of the room with his sleeves clear. The figure of the lady-dressed boss who was dressed in a maid's outfit and was as handsome as the reader disappeared into the night.

The night is long and the night breeze is cool.

Su Ziyuan walked on the road without any emotion in his eyes.

Seeing the brightly lit Wuhun City, he knew he had to leave.

Because the task time has come.

Bibi Dong, it's not that brother doesn't want to accompany you, but brother must leave.

I hope you are not obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend.

Eh!
If you want to blame it, blame it, lovesickness is too long, the road is long and the night is long.

I will come to you in the future.

seven days later.

Notting City, Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.

In the corridors and indoors of the work-student dormitory, several teachers and students surrounded them.

"Master, you see, this child has been meditating for a week, why hasn't he woke up?" "Ferlins", the dean of Notting College, worried.

The master frowned. Although soul masters mainly practice meditation, it is common sense that ordinary soul masters spend about half a day in meditation.

Su Ziyuan is only a six-year-old child. Although his talent is different from ordinary people, the meditation time is too long.

In his theory, even a soul master who is born with full soul power can only meditate for two days at most in the initial stage, and this is already the limit of a junior soul master.

To know what it means to not eat or drink for seven days, this is already the limit of normal people.

After thinking for a long time, the master smiled bitterly and said, "This is not in my theory. All we can do now is to wait quietly."

"However, I believe that when this child wakes up, his cultivation must have improved a lot."

Hearing what the master said, Tang San's expression sank, and he couldn't help but admire Su Ziyuan deeply.

I usually meditate for about a day.

And Brother Yuan meditated casually for seven days.

It was so terrifying.

Brother Yuan's strength is really beyond my reach.

but!

Brother Yuan, you may lose to me this time.

Because during the period of your meditation, I have already hunted and killed a century-old soul beast, and obtained a soul ring that best matches my martial soul.

The soul ring of the Datura Snake has raised my strength to a higher level. When you wake up, let's compete again.
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