Douluo's Thief

Ling Dong took out a few wires from his storage space.

"Crack."

A voice sounded, and the door's lock was unlocked.

The sound of the door lock being unlocked was loud, but neither Bao Chang nor the two women heard the sound, but concentrated on doing their things.

As a soul master, Bao Chang should have been the most sensitive to this sound, but Ling Dong saw that he still had a lewd smile on his face at this time.

With such a poor sense of survival, there is no one left in this group.

Ling Dong opened the door, and this rough move finally attracted the attention of the three people.

Under the black line on Ling Dong's face, Bao Chang and the two women did not jump out of bed quickly and prepare to escape or fight. Instead, they quickly pulled up the quilt to cover his and the two women's bodies. .

"who

who are you

Get out of here!" Bao Chang shouted.

After saying that, Bao Chang also pulled the quilt to cover himself and the bodies under the necks of the two women tightly, as if he was afraid that Ling Dong had any bad intentions towards him.

Don't tell me, it's true.

It's just that Ling Dong and Bao Chang have different ideas.

Bao Chang thought that Ling Dong was coveting his body, but in fact, Ling Dong was coveting his martial spirit.

"I called someone

My dad..."

But before Bao Chang could finish these words, Ling Dong's clone had already punched him in the face.

The real body behind Ling Dong also flashed and knocked out two women.

The two women were lying down, so Ling Dong couldn't hit the back of their necks.

But this was not a problem. A trace of Ling Dong's soul power gathered on his finger and struck them on the forehead, causing the two women to fall into coma.

As for Bao Chang, Ling Dong's clone had already picked him up from the bed.

Ling Dong didn't even give Bao Chang a chance to ask for help. After lifting Bao Chang up, he was stunned with a few punches and a knife strike.

Just kidding, if he can't handle this kind of trash easily, then all his hard work over the years will be in vain.

Ling Dong grabbed Bao Chang's neck with his right hand and punched him with his left hand

"boom"

Ling Dong punched a big hole in the wall facing the street.

This kind of movement had already alerted other people in the hotel. After hearing the sound, the hotel staff hurried over.

It's just that how could Ling Dong leave them the opportunity to discover themselves.

His figure flashed away from the hole in the wall and disappeared into the darkness.

........

Tiandou City, in an abandoned house not far from the hotel.

Ling Dong casually threw Bao Chang's dying body to the ground, and then summoned his own martial spirit.

The black and white sky-stealing hands appeared on Ling Dong's hands, and the black gems on the gloves looked unusually harmonious with the darkness.

Along with Ling Dong's martial spirit, four spirit rings also appeared behind him.

Ling Dong grabbed Bao Chang's right hand, and the fourth soul ring behind him began to flash.

The hand of Stealing Heaven was wrapped in a black energy. Following Ling Dong's hand, the black energy spread from Ling Dong's Hand of Stealing Heaven to Bao Chang's right palm.

Ling Dong did not let go of his hand, and the black energy slowly began to spread on the surface of Bao Chang's body.

Soon, the energy had enveloped Bao Chang's entire body.

If we could see Bao Chang's body at this time, we would find that the black energy had invaded Bao Chang's meridians and cells, everywhere.

"Collect" Ling Dong drank.

As Ling Dong drank, the black color was quickly withdrawn into Ling Dong's body.

However, what was taken back by Ling Dong was not just the black soul power. Under the control of the black soul power, something belonging to Bao Chang entered Ling Dong's body.

At this time, Bao Chang seemed to have lost his soul.

Bao Chang's body was exhausted, and the blood, meridians, internal organs, etc. in his body also began to go riot.

I saw blood starting to flow from Bao Chang's ears, nose, eyes, mouth, and even the small holes in his skin.

His eyes were widened and his mouth was slightly open. Coupled with the blood flowing out, Bao Chang looked extremely strange.

Bao Chang is not dead yet, Ling Dong's spirit stealing skill will not kill the target.

It just leaves some blood and looks scary.

Of course, the trauma suffered by the target after the martial soul is taken away will not be low.

If Bao Chang hadn't done something, he wouldn't have lived past fifty.

only......

Ling Dong summoned his new martial spirit.

A small knife appeared in Ling Dong's hand.

The blade is as transparent as crystal, and it even feels like you can see the other side of the blade, which alternates between purple and black, emitting a faint beam of light in this dark night.

Its handle is even darker, and the dark red crystal on it is very conspicuous.

"A very good martial spirit."

Along with this short sword, two yellow soul rings also appeared behind Ling Dong.

Since this sword comes from Ling Dong's soul skill, this sword can be released together with Ling Dong's Sun Changing Face and Heaven Stealing Hand.

At this time, Ling Dong did not hide his soul rings, and all his soul rings appeared behind him.

Three yellow, one purple, two black

Ling Dong felt the soul skills that these two new soul rings brought to him and smiled.

These soul rings match...

I simply couldn't bring out the power of this knife.

"Your former master... was such a loser.

Haha, you must also dislike him very much. "

Ling Dong held the short knife in his hand and looked at Bao Chang who fell to the ground.

Although Bao Chang was still alive, Ling Dong would not let him have the chance to leave here, as that would make people discover that he had the ability to steal martial souls.

"Say goodbye to your former master."

Ling Dong swung his sword, and the sword energy he slashed cut off Bao Chang's head.

Ling Dong put away Bao Chang's body and took out some water to eliminate the traces on the ground.

He looked at the new martial spirit in his hand:

"Welcome, soul-killing knife."