Douluo: Don’t be a licker

Song Wuxin didn't have time to think too much. After spitting out another mouthful of blood, he threw the three soul bones into the space ring and quickly disappeared into the forest.

He had just left for a while when the man in black robe and Bibi Dong arrived here one after the other.

Looking at the dry bones on the ground, the two became silent, neither speaking.

Finally, the man in black said in a cold voice: "I will report this matter to the Pope."

After that he disappeared.

I don't know whether to leave or continue to hide in the darkness.

Bibi Dong didn't speak, just frowned slightly in confusion, then turned and left.

For someone as strong as Title Douluo, no matter what kind of grievance it is for, destroying corpses and eradicating traces, it is not easy to intervene.

That's right, including the black titled Douluo and Bibi Dong, both of them thought that the pile of dead bones on the ground was actually the person who had just fought with the mysterious titled Douluo.

As for being so ruthless, there is no surprise.

Title Douluo usually doesn't make a move, but if he makes a move, it will definitely be immortal.

However, looking at the fighting around, it should be a title Douluo of the assault system, but I don't know which one.

As long as the opponent's target is not Bibi Dong, the man in black actually doesn't care too much.

Song Wuxin ran around the periphery of the Star Dou Great Forest for a long distance before stopping, not daring to go too deep.

He had grown up in this forest since he was a child, so he naturally understood the horror in it.

He sat down cross-legged next to a giant banyan tree that could only be hugged by ten people, and began to perform exercises to heal his injuries.

The consciousness once again entered the space of the Wordless Heavenly Book. Inside, one day passed outside, but only one day passed inside.

2:1 is already excellent.

He guessed that this was actually because he could only open the first page, and it might be better later.

In fact, sometimes, he himself has the illusion that this wordless book is not a martial spirit at all, because it does not contain any soul skills.

That's right, even though he is now a level 79 soul sage and has seven soul rings, he doesn't have a single soul skill.

But he doesn't care about this. In fact, most of the soul masters on Douluo Continent are limited by their soul skills, and they can only go back and forth with a few moves.

He might as well learn the various means of his previous ninth life.

So far, he only knows that this wordless heavenly book comes with an unknown level of cultivation method "Star Attraction Dafa", and there are space and time attributes, and the others are still being explored for the time being.

The trick he used to deal with Yan Shikun just now was developed by him, a technique of using space with the help of wordless heavenly scriptures.

He gave this trick a name: [Fixed Space Slash]!

No matter what world we are in, space and time are definitely one of the most powerful forces.

But this Wordless Heavenly Book has both. From this point of view, it is nothing without soul skills.

After taking out a Dahuan Dan from the Shennong Cauldron and taking it, I adjusted my breath for a while, and the trauma has basically recovered, but...

The internal injuries were more serious than before.

His mental strength was severely injured before, and he forcibly used [Fixed Space Slash] just now, which made the situation worse.

Sub-personality: "Meow, it's really bad luck this time, I actually met Yan Shikun's Contra in the periphery."

Song Wuxin: "It's a titled Douluo."

Sub-personality: "Grandma, I finally understand why in the original book, after Tang San was born, even though I have heard of the legendary soul sage of Saint Soul Village more than once, I have never seen it once."

Song Wuxin: "Why?"

Sub-personality: "Because I was killed by the two of us!"

Song Wuxin suddenly felt that this sentence made sense, but he retorted habitually: "I killed it."

Sub-personality: "Hey~~ If it wasn't for me and your spiritual power becoming one, you could kill him so easily? You are so beautiful! Let me tell you, if a Titled Douluo suddenly appears now, I see you... ...Damn it, someone is coming!"

Song Wuxin: "It's Title Douluo!"

He doesn't know what to say anymore, crow's mouth?

Stealth!

Turtle breath work!

The figure immediately disappeared and merged with the giant banyan tree.

After a while, a man in black robe flew from the sky, lingered under the giant banyan tree for a while, frowned suspiciously, he clearly sensed that there was someone here, why did he suddenly disappear.

How strange!

It seems that the other party is not only a titled Douluo, but also his level should be quite high.

At least not lower than him.

Since the other party is so vigilant, there is no need for him to cause extra problems.

But one thing is certain, this person must not be from the Spirit Hall, otherwise there is no need to hide.

"Excuse me, farewell!"

The man in black cupped his hands slightly to the surroundings, and then flew away.

Seeing that the person was gone, Song Wuxin still did not relax at all, and the invisibility and turtle's breathing skills continued.

Sure enough, after only a few breaths, the man in black appeared under the giant banyan tree again.

Back and forth!

Is it really gone?

Originally, he thought, since he is not one of Wuhundian's own people, then if there is a chance, he might be able to make a fortune, but now it seems that there is no way.

The most important thing is that after going through the battlefield just now, he was sure that this titled Douluo must have been injured, so... he left and came back.

The man in black finally left.

But out of caution, Song Wuxin waited for almost a stick of incense before showing up.

Looking at the direction in which the man in black was leaving, his hands were clenched into fists, his veins suddenly appeared, and his eyes were cold.

"The Hall of Elders of the Wuhun Hall, four enshrined... Live well, don't die too early, I will find you!"

The four priests of the Elder Hall also participated in the hunting in the Star Dou Forest more than half a month ago.

The death of wolf mother and wolf father also has his blood debt!

Blood debt must be paid with blood!

Changing places and coming to a waterfall, Song Wuxin took off his clothes, jumped into the pool and took a comfortable bath.

I saw that personality also took off his clothes and jumped into the pool, and kept swimming towards him...

Looking at this scene, Song Wuxin always felt that something was weird.

Then he put his consciousness into the space ring and checked the three soul bones.

A green skull was of the highest quality, and the other two were a pair of leg bones, glowing with white, but of slightly lower quality.

After a brief inspection, Song Wuxin lost interest in these three soul bones. For others, getting one soul bone is extremely difficult, but for him, it is not a rare thing.

In comparison, he was more interested in another thing.

In the corner of the space ring, a fiery red fragment lay quietly there. Song Wuxin stretched out his hand to take it, but was burned.

There was a sharp pain from the consciousness, and he was forcibly withdrawn from the space ring in an instant.

What a horrible smell!

It can actually burn the consciousness.

Still, he had seen what it was.

Surrounded by his state of mind, he still couldn't help but feel a burst of surprise in his heart.

As for the sub-personality...

"My God! It turned out to be the bone spirit cold fire! Yao Lao's bone spirit cold fire! We made a lot of money this time. Let me just say, Yan Shikun's grandson has a red luck halo on his head, killing him He’s bound to come out with something good.”

Song Wuxin couldn't help but pour cold water on the sub-personality and said: "It's a pity that it's just fragments. If we want to truly synthesize the Bone Spirit Cold Fire, there are still two fragments left."

"Don't deceive me!" The sub-personality entered the space ring again, and sure enough, there was a string of numbers floating above the bone spirit cold fire: 1/[3].

Sub-personality: "...That's sloppy!"