Douluo's Summoner

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two years have passed since the first planet was opened.

The entire Death Cult has expanded rapidly in the last year or so.The three major knight groups are full.The total number exceeds 30.Their cultivation levels all surpass those of Soul Saint.There are more than 3000 million believers.The huge number of believers filled almost eleven cities of Death.

In Mu Qing's Book of Souls, all the disappearing believers were led into the underworld by him.The total number exceeds 200 million.It has become a small world and can run on its own.

Of course, the most powerful thing is Mu Qing's cultivation.

More than a year ago, Mu Qing just broke through level 95. Now, he has reached level 99.Calculating with his fingers, he would be able to truly take that step in less than a month.Become a 'great' god.

In the bedroom, Mu Qing sat cross-legged.There are nine milky white soul rings all over his body.Moving slowly.On the soul ring, dragons and phoenixes are covered with golden lines.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the vast and unknown Yuan Shen expanded to its limit and continued to practice.According to Mu Qing's calculation, it is necessary to compress the soul and transform to a higher level.

Tentatively input some faith and true energy towards the first soul ring.As a result, nothing works.Just like a bucket is filled with water, no more water can be filled.It will only be consumed for no reason.

Opening his eyes, Mu Qing let out a sigh of relief.In the past, he didn't dare because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to bear it.Now, he can't.Thinking about it, it’s really frustrating.Could it be that if you don't exceed level [-], you can't have a divine ring?Mu Qing touched his chin and thought for a while.

"Boom!"

"Come in!" Mu Qing stood up and got out of bed.

The door opened wide, and Mu Chun walked in slowly, saying in a low voice, "Sir, His Majesty the Pope, please come over."

"Okay!" Stepped out of the room.Mu Qing dusted his sleeves and walked straight towards Zhu Zhuqing's office.

As soon as he entered the door, Mu Qing smiled and said, "What's wrong? Is there anything important?"

"Tang San and the others are back." Zhu Zhuqing put down the information in his hands and said calmly.

"What level?"

"Level 85 Contra! You're right again." Zhu Zhuqing raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Not bad. When will they arrive at Death City?" Mu Qing said calmly.

"Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow!"

"Get ready, and at the same time, send someone to greet them." Mu Qing thought for a while and said.

"Okay! By the way, have you taken that step?" Zhu Zhuqing suddenly asked.

"It's not that easy. Just wait a little longer. I think it's almost here." Mu Qing blinked and smiled.

"Practice well. We all rely on you!" Zhu Zhuqing raised his hand, brushed his wiped cheek, and said softly.

After waving his hand, Mu Qing didn't answer at all, turned around and left the room.Go to your bedroom.Came to the familiar bedroom, climbed onto the bed, and sat cross-legged.Mu Qing slowly closed his eyes and fell into practice again.

"Is this the Death Cult today?" Wuhun City, Pope's Palace.Bibi Dong gently tapped the information on the table and spoke.However, there was still a hint of inaudible disbelief in her eyes.In just over a year, how did the Death Cult develop?It was able to expand to what it is now.Although Mu Qing can grant divine grace and increase his strength.Isn't Mu Qing tired?There are so many believers, and they all send out divine grace 24 hours a day, so there is not enough time, right?

"Yes!"

"This is outrageous!" Bibi Dong slammed the table and said excitedly.As he spoke, his eyes instantly turned red.There was a flash of humiliation in his eyes.Then it turned into deep sadness.

"Master!" Hu Liena's heart tightened and she whispered comfort.

Lowering her head, Bibi Dong suddenly waved her hands and shrugged her shoulders.Tick ​​tock, a drop of unknown liquid landed on the cover of the document. "Go down!" Her voice sounded like crying and laughing, which was uncomfortable.

yes!Glancing at Bibi Dong with worried eyes, Hu Liena turned around and left the room.

Bibi Dong's shoulders shook even more intensely.Covering his mouth with his right hand, he slowly raised his head, squinting his eyes and smiling broadly.

He let go of his hand and gently wiped the tears from his eyes. "As expected of you!" After saying that, she didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly changed her color, crossed her legs, turned her head, and looked out the window.He whispered, "But, why don't you fight back no matter how much I tease you? Come to the castle and save your princess!"

Mu Qing on the bed curled her lips, her sister was broken.You were not like this before.Nowadays, I don’t even know you.

The huge vortex of soul power, with Mu Qing's body as the center, was constantly spinning and extracting.Then, pour it into his body.After being compressed by the 'golden elixir', it turned into a liquid and slowly flowed through the familiar meridians.

every moment.Although he absorbed endless energy, he still couldn't feel any progress.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Mu Qing cursed angrily, "It doesn't work if it's not the origin of the world, right? Is soul power so hard to swallow?" As he said that, he slapped his stomach.

"What's going on? Who are you angry with?" Ning Rongrong suddenly walked in with some snacks, piled them on the sofa in the living room, and said.

With a wave of his hand, the bedroom door slowly opened.Ning Rongrong was leaked outside.The corners of Mu Qing's lips curled up and he said with a smile, "I am rising with you. I have finally reached level 99. I didn't expect that the next journey will be so difficult to practice. I'm angry!"

Pour a cup of tea, bring it to the bedside, and hand it to Mu Qing.Taking out a small snack and handing it to his mouth, Ning Rongrong said, "After all, it's an Ultimate Douluo! It's not that easy. Maybe you need to go out for a walk. Maybe you can change your mood and feel better?"

After chewing a few mouthfuls, swallowing the snacks and taking a sip of tea, I felt comfortable.

"No, it's boring."

"play cards!"

"It's boring to always win."

"Hey, why do you always win? You obviously always lose, right?" Ning Rongrong folded her hands, snack packages crowded in certain places.Crunchy.Then, Ning Rongrong's eyes moistened, she licked the corners of her mouth, and said seductively, "How about we make a child?"

Lying down on his back, Mu Qing had already put the tea cup into the ring before it fell on the bed.Looking at the roof, Mu Qing said angrily, "Want it? Do it yourself!"

"Pfft!" Looking at the lazy Mu Qing, Ning Rongrong smiled.He raised his foot and kicked him, saying, "What nonsense."

He sat down and lay next to Mu Qing.Ning Rongrong turned around and looked at Mu Qing's profile.He whispered, "Ah Qing, when are we going to take action? Now, the Spirit Empire is far from our opponent!"

"Quick! Quick!"

"You always use these two words, decline!"

"It's true this time, because Tang San is coming back!" Mu Qing said quietly.

Sitting upright suddenly, Ning Rongrong looked at Mu Qing and said excitedly, "Really?"