Douluo's giant

"Little brother, you look like you are about to die."

Ling raised her hand and shot three more streams of light towards Hao Heng's eyes and lower body. She said this, but she was thinking again in her heart.

"Pervert, why are you so hard!"

Hao Heng just stood there and let her cum for five minutes, withstanding hundreds of attacks from her.

Ling could guarantee that if a top soul king dared to stand like this and let her attack, at this time, even if it was a defensive soul master, he would be riddled with bullets.

But the guy in front of him just stood there, not resisting, although from the outside, he looked a little miserable.

His body was covered with scars, and the blood spurted out had even solidified, turning into a dark red armor.

But he just wouldn't fall.

Ling almost went crazy, her bangs were wet with sweat from exhaustion and became strands.

Hao Heng closed his eyes and covered his lower body with his hands. After blocking the three streams of light, his expression did not change and a snapping sound came from his body.

Seeing him making new moves, Ling almost went crazy and went crazy with joy.

"It's finally time to summon the spirit to fight, so let's do it!"

She condensed three feathers in her hands hidden behind her cloak and clamped them between her fingers. She fastened her feet to the ground, ready to step back at any time.

Hao Heng did move, probably because he was too tired from standing, so he chose to sit down cross-legged.

This scene........

The audience and Ling were dumbfounded and looked at him blankly.

Hao Heng opened his eyes, looked at Ling with a smile and said, "Sister, continue, I'll take a nap first."

After saying that, he actually lowered his head and let out a steady purring sound. No one noticed that the wounds on Hao Heng's body hidden under the blood scabs were rapidly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ling let go of her hands, and the feathers in her hands fell to the ground, making three holes. The veins in her hands bulged out, making claw-like shapes, and she grabbed her hair. Her charming face became ferocious, she gritted her teeth and said viciously. : "Asshole, you think I'm a technician tickling you, right?"

After roaring angrily, she leaped into the air again, her body quickly spun, and another large wave of flying feathers hit Hao Heng's position.

But this time was very special, the two soul rings around her were flashing.

The feathers fell on the ground but did not disappear, and whether it was because Ling Qi was crazy or something else, most of the feathers fell behind Hao Heng, and only a few of them hit him.

After spinning for half a minute and shooting nearly a thousand feathers, the feathers fell back to the ground. With a fierce look in their eyes, they raised the hands that had been hidden behind the cloak, spread them out and made a gesture of grabbing and pulling backwards. , the black soul ring beside her lit up, and a purple-red light shone on her fist.

It was at this time that the feathers that were stuck into the ground behind Hao Heng shot out from the ground and flew in the direction of Ling, as if they were being pulled by something.

And between the feathers and the feathers, there is Hao Heng.

At this moment, everyone knew what Ling wanted to do.

Everyone has witnessed the power of a feather, which can pierce the arena floor that has been reinforced ten times by the soul master who can control stone ground.

Now, if the thousands of feathers facing Hao Heng's back fell on him, they would definitely cut off his chest.

Even though the audience had witnessed so many bloody matches, they couldn't bear to look at it and covered their eyes with their hands when they imagined the scene in their minds of Hao Heng being cut off from the chest and divided into two parts.

Ling's expression also showed a cruel smile when those Feiyu quickly approached Hao Heng.

At the critical moment, Hao Heng suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.

"Humph, it's useless to hide now."

Ling shouted with resentment, then adjusted the height of his arm and let Feiyu stab Hao Heng's waist.

But just when the first flying feather was about to touch Hao Heng, everyone was dumbfounded again.

On the arena, to be precise, Hao Heng's body burst into a dazzling golden light. Everyone couldn't help but squint their eyes, and then they saw Hao Heng's body in the golden light, his body quickly expanded, and in the blink of an eye, It actually grew to a size of ten meters.

And the torrent of flying feathers turned around under his crotch and disappeared into the ball of light in Ling's hand.

Ling looked at the ten-meter giant in golden armor in front of her, her face showing a dull expression. She didn't expect that her fatal blow was actually dodged like this?

Hao Heng was also very depressed now. He didn't expect that it would take so long to prepare for summoning the martial spirit. Moreover, after summoning the martial spirit, his body would become even harder to control.

But this time is just right.

He raised his arm high, weak soul power poured into the purple soul ring beside him, and a spear that mixed soul power and thunder energy slowly gathered shape.

Ling heard a crackling sound, and when he looked again, there was a flash of lightning. Did he know what was about to happen?He quickly started to move backwards.

And Hao Heng's current mental power attribute and speed attribute have been greatly reduced by ten times. How could it be possible for her to advance and retreat whenever she wanted like before?

When Ling's feet left the ground, Hao Heng let out an angry shout.

The sound wave directly shook Ling's head. Then, Hao Heng waved down one arm and threw out a thunder spear. It stabbed downwards and penetrated Ling's abdomen directly, nailing him to the ground. The thunder in the spear exploded. Opening, numbness and pain penetrated her whole body. It was not until a minute later that the spear disappeared, leaving only a few pieces of cloth to cover her private parts. Only then did the black and smoking Ling fall to the ground, and her eyes turned white.

Hao Heng's soul power was just exhausted, so he transformed back into his original form and slowly walked towards Ling.

The soul power in the thunder spear was really too little, and the thunder energy gathered was not much. It would definitely not be able to kill Ling, so he was ready to step forward and hit him.

But when he walked in, his face turned red and he turned his head shyly.

"Don't... don't kill me, junior, I am your senior! I am Ling of the Wuhun Academy team, junior, as long as you don't kill me, I... I can recommend you to join the team. "

Ling, who had recovered from the paralysis, saw Hao Heng walking in front of him, waving his arms in panic, crying and pleading.

Her movements caused some pieces of cloth covering her breasts to slip off. Hao Heng coughed a few times in embarrassment and responded coldly: "Stop joking, senior, I don't kill women."

After speaking quickly, Hao Heng turned around and prepared to leave the place of right and wrong, so as not to get into any trouble that he should not have to bear at his age.

Ling also realized her current situation, but she didn't care at all. With a fierce look in her eyes, she picked up a golden dagger from the ground behind her.

This is what Wu Yuanfei gave her at noon, the unique Golden Crow claw blade of their Golden Crow family.

On the contrary, for those who are stabbed by the Golden Crow Blade, the wounds will be ignited by the eternal fire of the sun. The sun's fire will use the flesh, blood and soul power of the victim as raw materials, and will continue to grow stronger and expand until the whole person is burned. It will stop extinguishing when it turns into ashes, so those who are infected have only one way to go, and that is to be burned into ashes bit by bit by the flames while crying in despair.

Originally, Ling didn't plan to use it because it was a disposable item and there didn't seem to be many in the Jinwu family. But how could she let go of her resentment when Hao Heng made her make such a big fool of herself.

Ling took a step forward, came behind Hao Heng, raised his arm to stab him, and asked with a sinister smile: "Is it true?"

Hao Heng felt a pain in his back, and his eyes suddenly widened. He turned around and stared at Ling, who was laughing ferociously. He touched his back. He was too fat to touch it, but he was attacked after all. He sighed, He stepped forward and gently stroked Ling's head with his hand.

"You...didn't you say you won't kill women?"

Ling swallowed, glanced up at the big palm on top of her head, enough to cover her whole head, and said in a slightly trembling voice.

Hao Heng smiled, clasped her head and said softly: "Of course..."

"I lied to you."

Hao Heng's arm muscles tightened.

(Imagine the scene of squeezing tomatoes with your hands.)

Snapped.

The headless body fell to the ground, blood splattered all over the ground, while Hao Heng calmly walked down the ring.