Douluo: Global Descend

Chapter 7 All Martial Souls

under the moonlight.

On the trail leading to Suotuo City, two children were sprinting one after the other. Their speed was about [-] per hour, and they were moving forward quickly.

The distance from Soto City is getting closer and closer, and a faint white fish belly rises in the distance in the east. The night is about to pass, and the dawn is coming.

One of the children with short black hair leaned against a three-foot-high tree, climbed up lightly three or two times, and sat cross-legged on a branch about three feet high.

"It's really hard work." Another white short-haired child shook his head, his pace slowed down obviously, he bent down and pulled out a blue silver grass, put it in his mouth, and walked slowly with his head in his hands , leaning against the tree in a daze.

"The days of hard work are far away from me. The most important thing is talent. Even if you memorize these high-end mental methods, how many people can practice them?" Tang Feng, a boy with short white hair, thought However, like the "Yi Jin Jing" and "Tai Chi" in the previous life, there are not many martial arts methods and essentials that can really lead them, and they are all persistent and profound techniques.

Tang Feng went on to say: "More importantly, now, with one system in hand, one person can become stronger by signing in. Who would bother to study these? I'm afraid they are looking forward to it every day, waiting for the arrival of Lingchen, and then praying to God and worshiping Buddha Sign in for something good..."

Tang Feng wiped his nose unconsciously, because he also had the same experience, so he naturally knew the feeling, and he was deeply hurt by it—yes, he was deeply hurt by it.

"Swish..."

Tang Feng's ears twitched. After becoming the Man-faced Demon Spider, his five senses increased a lot, especially at the beginning, when he couldn't even sleep peacefully.

"I'm afraid there are quite a few people..." Tang Feng closed his eyes and listened carefully. About one kilometer away from them, there was a large group of people scattered and surrounded the small forest. The number of people was between [-] and [-]. .

Tang Feng immediately opened the regional channel, but did not see any relevant information, "It seems that these people's actions are disciplined and organized, and after long-term exercises, they are different from previous hunters." Tang Feng Scratching his head, he frowned and said: "I hope it's not what I thought. Their arrival was just an accident. If it's a special skill, this Tang San's survival game can't go on. , Do I really want to kill these billions of people?!"

It's scary to think about it, this is the rhythm of becoming a global terminator!

"Just kidding, not everyone is the same, you can't deny everything just because of a piece of mouse shit, and..." Tang Feng shrugged, and said with a smile: "I don't bother to take care of such troublesome things, only Once the mission is over, I don't care whether Tang San lives or dies,... or so."

Looking up at Tang San who was cultivating, Tang Feng couldn't give his answer with certainty, hesitating unknowingly in his heart.

"Forget it, Martial Soul, Man-faced Demon Spider." Tang Feng muttered silently, and the Martial-faced Demon Spider's Martial Soul appeared, and then fused the toxin and smog together, let these guys have a good sleep.

The rise of the toxin made Tang San frowned, and said in his heart: 'Is there another enemy appearing?These guys are really endless, from Holy Soul Village to Soto City, how many days has it been, and they still haven't given up? '

After going through so many things, Tang San also understood that Tang Feng was not joking with him, there were quite a few hunters chasing and killing him, several billion is a bit exaggerated, but there are still one billion and eight hundred million.

Sometimes, Tang San would laugh at himself, and said: "Being a celebrity is not a good thing. I really want to work in Shenghun Village in a mediocre manner. I seem to understand a little bit. Dad's choice."

Regarding this, Tang Feng thoughtfully smiled, and did not comment, or some people would say that young people should be frivolous and should not have such decadent thoughts.

Tang Feng just wanted to say: "Everyone's experience is different, don't judge it by should or should not, you have your idea, I have my way, no one can do what, just like what you think is wrong, in my opinion It seems that there is nothing wrong with it."

Closer to home, at this moment, Tang Feng has already prepared how to deal with these people and let them have a sweet dream.

"Swish..."

Not right.

The poison had dissipated, and the footsteps should have disappeared.

Tang Feng was shocked, and his ears moved again, "Suspicious, very suspicious, why are they still moving, and the encirclement is getting closer, is it because my poison doesn't work?"

"No, the toxin didn't have enough effect. They wore strange masks to isolate the toxin." Tang San observed from the tree, and reacted to what he saw. Tang Feng knew that this was the promotion of the Purple Demon Eye, and said I didn't ask much, but I was more concerned about the mask.

"What kind of mask is it?" Tang Feng asked, and after listening to Tang San's description, he complained directly: "Damn, gas mask, this is too ridiculous, it's still more than 200 pieces, life discount, who is the reward for signing in? !"

"Gas mask? Very powerful?" Tang San asked.

Tang Feng shook his head and smiled wryly, "It's not powerful, not at all, it's just for poisonous fog, nothing special."

Tang San:"……"

Hearing this sour, Tang San wiped his nose and jumped down from the tree, "Brother Feng, when we fight later, I will restrict their movements, and you will deal with them."

Tang Feng nodded, knowing that Tang San wanted to test his skills, after all, he hadn't demonstrated his breakthrough as a soul master before, and now it's time to demonstrate his real skills.

It was too late to say it, and when they finished their preparations, the figures of the enemy appeared. These people were dressed in camouflage uniforms, held machetes, and wore gas masks. The uniformity was shocking.

The worst result came out, Tang Feng said "Be careful" to Tang San, soul power was poured into both fists, and a pair of highly poisonous gloves appeared.

"Are you a player too?!" Seeing Tang Feng's poisonous gauntlet appear, the other party couldn't help asking.

Tang Feng, who was about to make a move, was stunned for a moment, "Player? Hehe, that's quite an apt description. It seems that you guys treat this place as a game, don't you underestimate this world?"

"Differences do not conspire with each other." The voices of the other party were obviously different, and they did not persuade them much.

"It's not speculative!" Tang Feng answered, ready to fight at any time, "Come on, let me see what skills you have signed."

"Martial Soul! Golden Bell Cover!"

Tang Feng was also drunk with all the shadows of the martial spirit bell, and what surprised him even more was the all purple soul rings.

"Both, are they all thousand-year-old spirit rings?!" Tang San was equally astonished, he didn't expect so many soul masters with thousand-year-old spirit rings.

"It seems that your ability to control the soul may not be enough!" Tang Feng didn't expect that these... Well, the players have already signed in like this. It seems that Douluo Dalu will be ruined, but it will be a matter of time. Just as I thought.

"boom--"

(End of this chapter)