Douluo: I can steal other people's martial arts

From the beginning to the end, Qian Renxue calmly readjusted the team, boosted morale, and comforted the wounded.

After a series of adjustments, the team quickly recovered.

Basically, every major soul master team has more or less auxiliary soul masters who can heal.

Arriving in front of Shrek's team, Ling Mo took a look and found that everyone was in good spirits.

Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin were also here at this time. Qian Renxue walked over, looked at each other with Zhu Zhuqing, smiled and said nothing.

"Teacher, what do you think we should do next?"

Qian Renxue said respectfully.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone suddenly realized that... the crown prince of the Dou Empire today was actually a disciple of Ning Fengzhi.

This is really surprising. I didn't expect Ning Fengzhi to have such an identity, the current prince's teacher.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said: "Continue to move forward according to the original plan. After learning this lesson, they will not act rashly again.

This time, they suffered heavy losses and could not reorganize the ambush team. "

They can ask themselves how big the losses to Wuhun Palace will be this time.

Thousands of Soul Masters were killed here, and two Titled Douluo, nearly ten Soul Douluo, and dozens of Soul Saints were killed.

Such a price is too expensive, and it may take Wuhundian a long time to recover.

The training of soul masters was originally very difficult, and so much top combat power was lost.

It can only be said that Ling Mo was too cruel this time and had no intention of holding back.

"understand!"

Qian Renxue replied, then returned to the front of the team, reorganized the team and continued to set off.

The whole team continued to move forward, but the atmosphere had obviously become tense.

Ling Mo did not get on the carriage, but mounted a horse and circled around.

Shrek and the others did not get on the carriage, only Tang San got on, and Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin also got on the carriage.

It seems that Ning Fengzhi wants to talk to Tang San about something, and this matter may be related to Tang Hao.

At present, Tang San's identity has not been exposed, and there are only a few people who know the truth, including Ning Fengzhi.

"Brother Mo, where were you just now! And also, how did you leave our sight just now? Tell us quickly..."

Several people came around on horseback, and Ma Hongjun was the first to ask questions.

"That's right, Xiao Mo! Look at me, I am an auxiliary soul master with no power to bind a chicken. Do you think you should give me a dummy..."

Oscar said with a wicked smile. He had been training the puppet in Lingmo's hand for several hours.

"Want a puppet? It's easy, join the Ghost Sect, and I'll give you one right away..."

A white wolf with empty gloves? How is it possible? If you want to get benefits, you have to pay a certain price.

It just so happened that after this soul master competition, they all graduated.

It's time to find a direction for their future. Joining the Ghost Sect may not be a bad thing, it depends on how they choose.

"Hehe, I am willing, give it to me quickly!"

Oscar made the choice almost without hesitation. He was originally alone and at home all over the world, so it would be different wherever he went.

Unlike Dai Mubai and others, he has his own family. He is just an ordinary person. It is a good thing to be able to rely on the ghost gate.

"You bastard, for the sake of a puppet, you don't even blink an eyebrow, you have no future..."

Ma Hongjun said with disdain.

"You damn fat man, you still have the nerve to accuse me!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again, Ling Mo suddenly had a headache, "Okay! Everyone, please calm down. Xiao Ao, I'll give you your puppet when I get back to the mountain gate. I don't have that much in my hands now."

Ling Mo explained, and then looked at Ma Hongjun. Tang San had no hope and could only focus on others.

Among them, Dai Mubai belonged to the Xingluo Empire, and Xiao Wu would definitely follow Tang San.

Ma Hongjun was the only one left with nowhere to go, so Ling Mo wanted to ask his opinion.

"Hey, Brother Mo, don't look at me! My dream is to travel to the mainland. After graduation, I will first travel to the mainland.

Try to pick up more beauties, and when you get tired, you can go back to the college to help the teachers..." Ma Hongjun answered very directly.

This kid is naturally loose-willed, so naturally he can't stand restraint.

Ling Mo would not force it, "Haha, you kid! Forget it, since you have said so, it is meaningless for me to say anything else.

However, if you figure it out one day, you can always go up the mountain to find me!

The door of the ghost gate is always open to you, but...you have really thought about it clearly, I am a ghost gate full of beauties! "

"Really?"

Upon hearing this, Ma Hongjun's eyes suddenly lit up, but when he thought of Ling Mo's usual methods of bullying, he immediately became discouraged.

"Forget it, it's not a good thing to hear! You want to lie to me again..."

"Damn, when did I lie to you?"

"cut……"

If Ma Hongjun doesn't want to, Ling Mo won't force him, but this kid's martial arts has potential. If possible, Ling Mo will try his best to win him over.

As for Tang San, this boy is ambitious and doesn't like restraint.

Although they were brothers who grew up together, Tang San was a descendant of the Haotian Sect, so how could he join his ghost sect.

Moreover, Tang San already had the idea of ​​establishing Tang Clan, and he had talked to Ling Mo before.

Said that he wanted to build a real Tang Sect in Douluo Continent.

But Ling Mo once told him that the Ghost Sect is also a Tang Sect, and all the unique skills will not be lost, they have been passed down, and there is no need to build another Tang Sect.

But... Tang San's feelings for Tangmen were too deep, or in other words, he respected the name Tangmen very much.

The Ghost Sect is not the Tang Sect, so he still wants to build his own Tang Sect.

Ling Mo did not stop him. After all, the Ghost Sect was not essentially the Tang Sect.

Ling Mo didn't know what would happen in the future. With the establishment of the Tang Sect, everything was still going according to the original trajectory.

In addition to Tang San Xiaowu and Ma Hongjun, Ling Mo accepted everyone who could basically be accepted.

Tailong was from Tang San's family, Ling Mo didn't reach out to him, but Ling Mo took the remaining ones, including Huang Yuanjing, Ling Jiangzhu and others.

As for Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, these two are his women and there is no need to bother with them.

"Brother Mo, after all this talk, you still haven't told us how you operated the dummy just now. Please introduce it to us."

Ma Hongjun still refused to give up and asked again.

"It's very simple. This thing in my hand is called a puppet mechanism!

The materials used are extremely expensive and are made using special techniques. They can be used as a second martial spirit.

Coupled with special combat skills, it can follow the enemy like a shadow, like a maggot attached to a bone, with precise displacement methods.

Transformation is a piece of cake. It is not affected by any control factors. You can establish a coordinate with the puppet and completely transform in an instant.

Just now, when I faced off against the two Titled Douluo, I used this magical power of transformation.

When their domain was locked on me, I had actually completed the plan of the golden cicada to escape from its shell.

The target they are targeting is actually not me, but my puppet..."

As Ling Mo explained sentence by sentence, everyone present was shocked.