Douluo: Peerless Light

Just when the two sides were confronting each other, a golden light flashed across the Golden Dragon Spear, and the heroic Qiu'er suddenly appeared next to the Golden Dragon Spear, with the aura of a senior Soul Saint on his body.

With the "Day and Night Initiation" of the Lake of Life, it is impossible for her to improve her cultivation level slowly.

As early as when the six-winged dark golden tiger started to fight with them, Qiu'er, who happened to be not far away, had already noticed this unusual fluctuation.

The Heavenly Thunder Soul Guide Cannon is a unique skill that Caitou and Qian Chaoguang worked out in private.

This is the only one in the whole continent, there is no other semicolon.

Having often trained with the two of them before, she was naturally very familiar with this kind of fluctuation.

So, she rushed over as quickly as possible.

When Qiu'er finally saw the two sides fighting clearly, although she didn't know the three undead creatures A Fan, Silly Big Man, and the Wailing Banshee.

But she knew the iconic product of mecha.

Wang Dong generously gave her one before parting, and it is still lying in her storage soul guide.

Occasionally when she gets bored by the Lake of Life, she will take it out and play around.

Of course, he went to Little Life Lake to play secretly with Di Tian on his back.

In the past year, Di Tian and several ferocious beasts seemed to be planning a major event, and it was about to enter the final stage. Only then did they call her back immediately after the continent-wide soul master competition.

Qiu'er, who is not fresh enough, is naturally not happy to leave the colorful human world.

In addition, the fierce beasts such as God Tian and others have been mysterious and do not know what they are doing. No one is playing with her, which makes Qiu'er even more angry.

Because of this anger, I haven't spoken to Di Tian, ​​the old father, for more than half a year.

Coupled with the fact that other soul beasts are afraid to avoid her, Qiu'er's daily life becomes even more monotonous and boring - who wants this girl to eat the brains of soul beasts?

Qiu'er has been bored for a whole year and a half.

Now that I finally saw some "acquaintances", naturally I couldn't just let the six-winged dark golden tiger kill him.

She raised the golden dragon gun, looked at the six-winged dark golden tiger with a cold face, and slowly uttered a word in her mouth.

"roll."

The six-winged dark golden tiger was dumbfounded at that time.

He froze there, thinking for a long time.

I am a hundred thousand year soul beast, you are the emperor's auspicious beast, your own beast.

They are humans and we are our enemies.

But why did you let me go?

They should be the ones who should go away!

This, isn't this right?

Seeing the six-winged dark gold tiger's CPU burned out and frozen in place, Qiu'er's brows suddenly became filled with anger, and she couldn't help but feel angry.

"I told you to get lost, didn't you hear me?"

"They are human beings"

The six-winged dark gold tiger looked in the direction of A Fan and the others, and reluctantly dug its paws into the ground a few times, trying to argue.

But the arrogant and domineering Qiu'er doesn't care about that.

In the Star Forest, she has always been the lawless little princess.

When he is unhappy, even Di Tian doesn't care.

With a flick of his glazed blond hair, the golden dragon spear pointed in the direction of the six-winged dark golden tiger, and the pressure belonging to the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King exploded without reservation.

"It's hard for me to speak now?"

"No, no."

The six-winged dark golden tiger immediately became intimidated. He dared not speak out in anger, and ran deep into the core area with his tail between his legs.

In a real fight, even if Qiu'er is added, these people are no match for it.

but.

If he really dared to touch Qiu'er's hair, he would probably not survive for five minutes.

All the spirit beasts in the Star Dou Forest must be torn alive by him.

Seeing the six-winged dark golden tiger being frightened away by Qiu'er's few words, Afan felt relieved.

On the other side, another soul king driving a mecha quickly jumped out of the cockpit.

He took out a large amount of medicine from the storage soul guide and applied it to the previously burned companion, and popped the blisters on his body one by one.

At the same time, five soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and one black, appeared under his body.

The ten-thousand-year soul ring among them lit up, and soft green light fell on the other party's body.

I didn’t expect to use the ten-thousand-year healing soul skill I just acquired so quickly.

This means that the Soul King of the Beast Martial Spirit has relatively strong physical fitness, thick skin and can withstand physical exertion, otherwise the high temperature would have killed him.

In the distance, several large trees that had been broken before were slowly pushed away, and a gray-headed and stupid man climbed out from the oppression of a lot of heavy objects.

As a sandbag who is not afraid of death, he was really beaten badly by the six-winged dark golden tiger before.

The copper skin all over his body was damaged in many places, and the bones in his body were shattered in many places. Now he relied solely on his soul power to maintain his body's movement.

If it had been an ordinary soul saint, he would have died long ago and could not die again.

It doesn't matter if you put it on a zombie.

Not only does it not hurt, it doesn't even affect combat effectiveness.

It means that the consumption of soul power will intensify.

Seeing that the big fool's limbs were abnormally twisted and bent, and he was limping this way, Qiu'er's face showed visible expressions of doubt and surprise.

She pointed at the silly big man and asked A Fan who was standing aside: "Can he still move like this?"

A Fan nodded and saluted: "It doesn't matter. You are a big fool and your bones are strong. You can just rest for a few hours. I also want to thank the girl for the rescue. I am very grateful."

It’s all like this, how many hours of rest will it take to get better?

Seeing the wailing banshee that had already flown by to treat the stupid man, Qiu'er became even more confused.

Could it be that each of them knows Qian Chaoguang's strange healing skills?

On the other side, the quasi-soul emperor finally completed absorbing the soul ring.

The gray-black steel luster on the body surface flourished, the body lifted up a bit again, the muscles all over the body bulged high, and he let out a high-pitched turtle cry.

Behind him, a huge tortoise soul beast vaguely appeared. Its whole body was earthy yellow, and it looked like it was as solid as a rock.

He stood up excitedly, just about to show off his newly acquired soul skills to his companions.

But when he opened his eyes, he was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Fuck! What's going on?"

The soul king who acted as a power bank and had his soul power drained came over and patted his shoulder with lingering fear.

"Old Huang, you owe all of us a big favor this time. Just now, we encountered a hundred thousand year old tiger spirit beast. If the three seniors and brothers hadn't fought to the death, you wouldn't even have ashes now. Gone."

As he spoke, he pointed at Qiu'er in the distance.

"Did you see it? According to Senior Afan, that girl seems to be an old friend of His Majesty. She seems to have the ability to command spirit beasts. She should have saved us for His Majesty's sake."

The soul king who was lying on the ground waved his hands and said feebly: "Old Huang, I almost lost my life because of your soul ring. The mecha I just changed was also scrapped, and a level five was also scrapped. Invincible shield, you have to compensate me well."

The only soul sect raised his hand weakly: "There are also fixed soul-guided artillery shells mounted on the all-terrain self-propelled turret. Brother Huang, you are responsible for that."

Lao Huang quickly apologized and smiled: "Compensate, compensate, the losses of the brothers are all on me. When I get back, I will treat the brothers to a big dinner."

Seeing that the lives of several people were not in danger, Qiu'er withdrew his gaze and turned to the mysterious A Fan.

A Fan, Silly Big Man, and the Wailing Banshee have always been covered with soul weapons, and their true faces have never been revealed from the beginning to the end.

Qiu'er said with some displeasure: "I saved you, but you don't even show me your true face?"

As soon as he said this, Afan suddenly broke into a cold sweat (if he had any).

If this thing is opened, won't the secret be exposed?

"Well, I have an ugly face. I'm afraid of scaring you, so I might as well forget it."

He quickly made up an excuse and tried to excuse himself.

"Besides, we and the three of us have orders from the boss, so it's hard for us to show our appearance in front of outsiders. Miss Qiu'er, you'd better not be embarrassed."

Qiu'er raised an eyebrow: "Do you know my name? Do you know me?"

There was a hint of smile in Afan's voice: "As the boss's capable subordinate, I naturally know you, Miss Qiu'er. Most of the parts of the special model of mecha ordered by Miss Wang Dong in your hand are still I personally supervised the manufacturing."

"Special model? What's so special about it?"

Qiu'er's focus is obviously different from Afan's.

A Fan explained: "The operating habits, color painting, production materials, weapon system, energy supply system, cabin space, personalized matching of the operating console, etc. are all specially customized."

“Everyone has different operating habits, height, height, aesthetic taste, etc. As a chamber of commerce that specializes in high-end customization with half of its business, we naturally pursue the ultimate pursuit of customer enjoyment and experience. "

"Ms. Wang Dong specially spent a lot of money to customize it. Of course we can't be careless. This mecha is a design drawn by the boss himself. The core array inside is engraved by the boss's wife herself. The rest of the mecha is also made by the top experts in the chamber of commerce. The teacher takes action."

Even though A Fan is usually out of tune, making jokes and teasing cats and dogs, he knows all the big and small things in the demiplane.

Coupled with his sharp tongue, when Qiu'er asked, he naturally opened his mouth and was completely unambiguous.

only.

Qian Chaoguang's original intention of drawing the design drawings himself was not just because he really pursued this.

Afan helped his majesty beautify it a little bit.

At that time, Qian Chaoguang was drawing the design drawings while muttering: "It's stronger here, and it's stronger here. The internal cockpit is probably made of thousand-forged titanium steel, otherwise it will be damaged by tossing in just two days."

"Weapon system. The weapon system should be equipped with a few multi-functional remote soul guides for her to play with. She won't be able to use it for melee combat or defense. Let's install a few more interesting small functions."

"Anyway, this thing is just a toy in her hands. It has no practical value. It is probably just Tu Yile's toy. Just install it with the function of taking pictures and recording video, and that's it!"

Upon hearing that Qian Chaoguang was so interested in his mecha, Qiuer's impression of him suddenly changed.

Favorability +1.

After all, she spent a lot of time at Shrek.

Qiu'er has long lost any hatred towards Qian Chaoguang due to the influence she has had on weekdays, and because Wang Dong often mentioned it when chatting with her.

It's not a big deal.

Although Qiu'er still wanted to shave off all the hair on his body to avenge the past.

The favorability aspect has probably changed from a negative number to a positive number, but not too much.

Glancing at the Soul King who was being treated by his companions and the stupid big guy with broken bones, Qiu'er said calmly: "It's not safe here. Take these two wounded and follow me."

Follow her?

Where to go?

Looking at the direction she indicated, it was clearly inside the Star Dou Forest!

Walking further inside, that's the core area.

Their gang of shrimp soldiers and crabs will enter. Isn't that just a sheep entering the tiger's mouth?

The group of people all turned their attention to A Fan.

He is the captain of the team this time, and everything is decided by him.

Seeing everyone looking at him with big eyes and small eyes, Afan felt troubled for a moment, and kept muttering in his heart what exactly the three-eyed golden beast wanted to do.

He looked at Qiu'er, pointed his left index finger in the direction opposite to the core area, and asked tentatively: "Miss Qiu'er, do you think we are going this way?"

Qiu'er frowned: "No!"

"May I ask Miss Qiu'er, why is this?"

Afan pretended to be confused and didn't know anything.

"This is the direction out of the Star Dou Forest? Isn't that the more dangerous core area?"

Qiuer: "."

She couldn't tell these people that she wanted them to stay and play with her for a few more days, right?

But at the same time, she couldn't reveal that she was the emperor's auspicious beast, the three-eyed golden leopard, which made Qiu'er immediately confused.

After squirming for a long time, she didn't come up with a clear answer.

Anyway, it's just three words - don't leave.

Afan is so spermous, as fine as a monkey.

Seeing the other party like this, and then thinking about how the death knights looked when they saw Ji Juechen, he suddenly understood everything.

Simply, use the trick and follow her for now.

Seeing that Afan stopped asking questions and agreed to stay with her for the time being, Qiu'er's originally cold and frosty face suddenly had a hint of unnoticeable joy.

If there weren't three mid-level undead creatures here who could sense each other with their souls, they probably wouldn't be able to find them.

Now that the boss has spoken, let's go.

Several soul masters took out two stretchers from the storage soul guides, carried two injured people, and walked slowly in the Star Dou Forest.

While walking, the Wailing Banshee asked calmly through the soul network: "I said, do you trust this three-eyed golden beast so much? It doesn't matter to the three of us, what about these little guys?"

Afan sent a reassuring soul wave (similar to an emoticon) on the soul network, and then said: "Don't worry, I have applied for off-site assistance and it will be here shortly."

"Off-site assistance?" The Wailing Banshee looked around suspiciously, "Who are you looking for for assistance? There is no teleportation array of ours in the Star Dou Forest."

A Fan sent out another very rude soul wave: "Hey, Brother Fan, I have a lot of face, I have brought His Majesty here."

The wailing banshee \u0026amp; the stupid guy: ".Fuck!"

Thousands of miles away in the Noumenon Sect, Qian Chaoguang had just finished tempering his body in the thunder pool and was now meditating in an open space in the center of the thunder pool.

After more than a year, he has become familiar with the Thundering Hell Vine in the middle.

As a plant with a trace of the blood of the God of Thunder, it has developed its consciousness in a hundred years, and has wisdom as good as human beings in ten thousand years. Communication is definitely not a problem.

In Qian Chaoguang's opinion, this Thundering Hell Vine is definitely a freak among their clan.

I can't say that this guy has no interest in absorbing thunder to advance, but it's definitely not too big.

It prefers to manipulate thunder to kill others.

Ever since it was discovered by Noumenon Douluo, the first generation of Noumenon Sect, it has been taking root in Noumenon Sect for thousands of years, helping generations of Noumenon Sect members to temper their bodies with great dedication.

As a member of Dou S, it feels great, and as a member of Dou M's Noumenon Sect, it also feels great.

A complete win-win.

"Qian Xiaozi, how are you doing with your practice of the Golden Body Technique? It feels like you've become a lot harder than before in the past two days, and your hand feels worse."

The lazy voice of the Thunder Hell Vine, accompanied by the roaring thunder, reached Qian Chaoguang's ears.

Qian Chaoguang's mouth twitched: "Brother Lei, what are you talking about? Doesn't your hand feel like words? You obviously don't even have hands."

The Thunder Hell Vine shook a vine on its body: "Why not? Isn't this what it is?"

While saying that, it secretly wrapped another vine of its own around Qian Chaoguang's feet.

A sudden burst of electricity appeared, and his hair suddenly became an afro, standing straight up.

"Brother Lei, you're here again!" Qian Chaoguang roared sadly.

I don’t know how this Thunder Hell Vine developed such a bad habit.

Not only does he like to strike people with lightning, he also likes to play pranks.

If this was not the "ancestor" of the Noumenon Sect, and he had to point to it to help him temper his body, Qian Chaoguang would definitely have a fight with him.

After practicing for more than a year, the number of stars in his body has now reached a full three hundred, and his cultivation has reached level seventy-six.

If he were to specialize in practicing Qi Jue, he should be at level seventy-seven or even seventy-eight now.

But tall buildings rise from the ground, and the Golden Body Art is the foundation for carrying cultivation.

When focusing on the Golden Body Technique, the progress in soul power cultivation is slightly less than satisfactory.

This was after the skull of the great white shark, a 100,000-year-old demon soul, provided a large amount of mental power, so that he did not have to worry about the art of communicating with the gods.

If all three were to advance by their own strength, the speed would be excruciatingly slow.

Just when Qian Chaoguang was condensing ice into water and recovering his hair that had been electrocuted into a mess like a chicken nest, A Fan's whirring voice suddenly came from the soul link.

"Your Majesty, help me! It's urgent! We were kidnapped by your son's little lover!"

Qian Chaoguang: "?"

This is all a mess.

What is my son’s little lover?

Xiaotong and I have never consummated our relationship, so where did we come from?

Son.

Oh, wait!

It seems like there really is one!

My dear eldest son Wang Dong!

Wang Dong’s little lover

Isn't that the big arrogant three-eyed Jin Yiqiu'er?

Qian Chaoguang immediately followed the belief network and used the divine fire to cast his gaze on A Fan, sharing his sight with him.

What catches the eye is Qiu'er walking at the front.

It seems that inside the Star Dou Forest, the aura of the ten-thousand-year-old soul beast is constantly coming from the surroundings.

"What happened? Didn't you go hunting for souls? Why did you get together with Qiu'er?"

A Fan hurriedly recounted in detail the story of how they encountered a hundred thousand-year-old six-winged dark golden tiger while hunting souls and were later rescued by Qiu'er.

By the way, he also analyzed Qiu'er's motives and psychology of "kidnapping" them for Qian Chaoguang.

In the extremely fast soul communication, all this only took a few seconds.

"You mean, this girl has been alone in the Star Forest for more than a year, feeling a little empty, lonely and cold, so she urgently needs someone to play with her for a few days?"

After hearing Afan's analysis, Qian Chaoguang suddenly felt a little bit dumbfounded.

I have to say that Afan's analysis is really tenable.

This wave, this wave is from frugality to luxury, but from luxury to frugality is difficult.

It's not difficult to understand.

If you put a dead man who has Coke, fried chicken, computers, and mobile phones every day, and stays up until midnight, into a prison with nothing, only three meals a day, and has to go to bed early and get up early, and work hard, he will not be able to get out. A person will collapse in a month.

Qiu'er has been idle and bored for nearly a year and a half.

Before he traveled through time, he was forced to stay at home for several months due to some force majeure, and he felt like he was almost going crazy.

"Yes, Your Majesty, we have been wandering around the core area for a while now. I don't know where she wants to take us." A Fan said nervously, "I see that the little guy with Soul Sect cultivation now has both legs. They’re all a bit weak.”

"Okay, I understand the situation. Just calm them down for now, I'll be there soon."

Qian Chaoguang said in the soul link, while patting the Thunder Hell Vine next to him that shocked him with joy.

"Brother Lei, I have something to go out for. If the teacher comes in the next two days, just tell me that I went to practice in the sea, please keep it a secret for me."

As the number of times he was struck by lightning increased, Qian Chaoguang's resistance to lightning became higher and higher, and the effectiveness of his training became worse and worse.

Therefore, he often went to the sea to make things more difficult for himself, and Du Bushui also changed from guarding him every day to coming back every three or five.

Even with such intense training, Qian Chaoguang has not been able to light up new stars in his body for half a month.

Perhaps this unexpected incident was a reminder to him.

After practicing peacefully in the same place for too long, it is time to leave the Noumenon Sect.

Thunder Hell Vine arranged some of its small vines: "Bring me back some rare metals with thunder attributes, or I will tell Xiaodu if you leave."

"No problem, I'll take care of it."

Qian Chaoguang agreed and hurried back to the tent to put on his clothes, leaving a silver-white polyhedron half the size of a palm on the spot.

Then, the silver-white six-pointed star in his hand burst out with a white light, and the whole person disappeared into the tent in an instant.

This silver-white polyhedron is called a space-time beacon, and it is a thing used to assist in transmission and positioning.

The original version was modified using the mini-core carried by the original incarnation of the soul guide. It was probably an accidental creation.

Thanks to book friend 20210724204602184 and the two bosses of Demon Sealing Sword Soul Gale for their rewards.