Douluo's Thief

"Contrain your aura?" Tang San murmured.

"Forget it, this is not something that you kid can participate in. Although you are good at using poison, it is difficult to compete with Soul Saint.

You'd better prepare the antidote for me with peace of mind. "

"Okay, old monster, I'm not that stupid."

.........

Time passed in a blink of an eye.

Ever since the turmoil involving the bastard thief, the entire continent seemed to have calmed down.

But no one has forgotten the thief who is still at large. No one knows when that person will reappear and steal a large amount of wealth again.

No force in Tiandou City has lowered the defense of its treasure house during this period of time.

And the economy of Tiandou City, which lost the bastard thieves, began to slowly recover.

Half a year has passed.

Ling Dong's cultivation level also went from level 51 to level 57.

And this is the effect that those billions of gold soul coins brought to him.

The several times increase in cultivation speed allowed Ling Dong to advance rapidly. Even though he has now become the Soul King, his cultivation is still not slow at all.

He could feel that it was now much more difficult to advance to a level than before. Without those gold soul coins, he would never have been able to practice so fast.

This is the charm of the mimetic training environment

Moreover, not only his soul power, Ling Dong also made great progress in the cultivation of his three techniques.

The levels of these martial arts can be divided into five realms: entry, entry, small success, great success, subtlety, and perfection.

It has to be said that Ling Dong's talent in these techniques can be regarded as peerless. In just a few years of practicing Shadow Step, Army Breaking Fist, and Flag Wood Sword Technique, he has already made great achievements.

Pojunquan is the one that Ling Dong has the worst understanding of at present, and is hovering in the realm of Dacheng.

The Hatake Sword Technique that Ling Dong acquired later quickly surpassed the Pojun Fist that he first cultivated, and it had already improved in the last month.

Now sword skills are a large part of Ling Dong's combat effectiveness. With a short knife or dagger in his hand, his combat effectiveness will increase a lot.

It was undoubtedly a very conscious choice to seize a sword as a martial spirit.

As for the shadow step

Complete...

Although Ling Dong loves fighting, he has always believed in one truth, that is, life is the most important thing.

If you see anything wrong, run.

If you can't beat someone, run away.

What he likes is a close battle, not a battle where one is basically certain to die.

I have to say that Ling Dong is sometimes extremely cowardly, and sometimes extremely wasteful, extremely contradictory.

However, there is one thing to say, Ling Dong's speed is extraordinary now, at least according to his estimation, Contra cannot keep him.

Titled Douluo also has a chance to escape.

You know, he is still a soul king now

At this time, Ling Dong was in his room, meditating and practicing.

His clone was on the side, practicing sword skills with a soul-killing knife.

Ling Dong was able to practice these three techniques to this point in a short period of time, and the clone soul technique was indispensable.

At this time, the door to his room was opened and a man walked in.

"came back."

"Ah."

Six months later, Zhu Zhuqing's progress was not slow, especially after taking the white flower. According to the two people's guesses, the flower should have improved Zhu Zhuqing's qualifications.

After half a year of training, Zhu Zhuqing's cultivation level increased by two levels, reaching level 49, only one step away from the Soul King.

Moreover, she is at level 49 and can fight across levels. Nowadays, she has few opponents in the Soul King.

Ling Dong is the exception.

"That Tang San is back."

"Oh

That titled Douluo is willing to let him back."

Zhu Zhuqing knew what happened to Dugu Bo last time, and Ling Dong told her when he came back.

"Well, that Dugu Bo has become Shrek's consultant, and Tang San seems to have a very good relationship with Dugu Bo."

Ling Dong was a little surprised:

"They are acting"

"It should be true."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems that after doing it over and over again, feelings have been developed."

Hearing this, Ling Dong complained.

"Not only that, Tang San also took out some herbs and distributed them to Rongrong, Xiao Wu, and the friends who came with him."

Ling Dong raised his eyebrows:

"You mean, Tang San gave the herb that can increase one's cultivation by several levels.

What happened to those people?

Are you like us, directly promoted several levels?"

Zhu Zhuqing shrugged and said:

"I don't know, but the improvement should not be low. I saw them absorbing the herbs and came back."

Ling Dong smacked his lips, if it was really the kind of herb that could increase soul power by several levels, then Tang San was really generous.

Zhu Zhuqing reached Ling Dong's side and leaned on his shoulder naturally.

Ling Dong didn't hesitate, and skillfully put his hands around Zhu Zhuqing, and gently pressed his cheek on Zhu Zhuqing's head.

"By the way, when did you make two friends?

Rongrong and Xiaowu look very close. "

"We met half a year ago. We thought we had a compatibility, so we chatted with each other and found that they were both nice people."

"Huh.

No wonder you spend more time at Shrek. "

Zhu Zhuqing raised his head and pressed his lips against Ling Dong's face.

"Jealous"

Woman, I'm extremely jealous.

Although Ling Dong thought so in his heart, he rolled his eyes and said:

"I'm jealous. My soul needs some comfort."

After saying that, Ling Dong pulled Zhu Zhuqing's head over and put his mouth on Zhu Zhuqing's red lips.

After a long passionate kiss, the two slowly let go and looked at each other.

In this hot atmosphere, Zhu Zhuqing's cheeks were stained with a thin layer of blush.

"He still has his soul." Zhu Zhuqing said with a smile.

"Why not? I'm not a killer who doesn't have feelings, I'm a heart thief.

Heart, I have a lot of that thing. "

"Oh

Then besides mine, who else did you steal?" Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were unkind.

"It belongs to my old hen.

Three thousand five hundred yuan water chicken heart is delicious and nutritious.

Zhuqing, make it for me to eat tonight. "

Zhu Zhuqing: "......"