Douluo's Wood Soul Escape Technique

Outside the gate of the Papal Palace, a statue of an angel stands tall.

The entire papal palace is decorated with splendor and solemnity, and the square paved with crystal diamonds under the steps is vast and bright.

at this time.

Sikong Zheng stood with his legs crossed, leaning against the cold wall quietly, closing his eyes and concentrating.

Ever since Bibi Dong ordered Si Kongzheng to assist Hu Liena in going to the Killing City, he had been withdrawn by Bibi Dongping.

Obviously.

Next, Bibi Dong had to talk to Hu Liena alone, which was not suitable for him as an outsider to listen.

The current clone Sikong Zheng only needs to stabilize himself. The main body has already blended into the Tiandou convoy and has become stronger in the dark.One is in the light and the other is in the dark.

Just as Sikong Zheng's thoughts were racing, a crisp sound of footsteps came from far away, accompanied by an alluring scent of fragrance.

"Sikong Zheng~."

A soft and alluring voice sounded from Sikong Zheng's ears.

Sikong Zheng turned slightly to the side, frowning and looking at Hu Liena, who was one meter behind him.

Hu Liena was wearing a golden-white thin armor, with bulging breasts. Through the gaps in the thin armor, her plump thighs seemed to be extremely elastic. In the curves of her thighs, a few ounces of white, creamy flesh were revealed, which were smooth but not fat. greasy.

The flowing blonde hair is not only smooth, but also has a crystal-like texture, silky and bright.

At this moment, she held her waist with one hand, gently placed her chin with the other, raised one leg slightly, and raised her buttocks slightly, showing a seductive arc, which was extremely charming and breathtaking.

If that Yan were here, he would probably be short of breath and willing to die for it.

"Put away your boring charm, otherwise, you will regret it."

Sikong Zheng withdrew his gaze, no longer looking at Hu Liena's inherent charm, and his tone was slightly displeased.

Hu Liena's physique has its own charm ability, and she is a spiritual soul master.

Sikong Zheng has experienced the training of the Killing City. Although he passed through the Killing Fields through tricks, it can be regarded as a slight tempering of his will, and he became the third existing God of Killing.

How could he be so easily charmed?

Hu Liena used charm this time just to see how strong Si Kongzheng was, but Si Kongzheng ignored it.

Seeing that Sikong Zheng could ignore her charm ability, Hu Liena frowned and retracted her charm.

Before meeting Sikong Zheng, her charm was unstoppable.

She can completely control soul masters of the same level with just one glance. No one is immune to her charm.

After all, all her soul rings and soul skills are related to charm, and her mental power is far superior to that of soul masters of the same level. Her saintess is the real deal, without any moisture.

But after meeting Sikong Zheng, Hu Liena felt very frustrated, and her strength was completely crushed by him.

"Sikong Zheng, I have a gracious request. Can you demonstrate your God of Killing Domain again?"

Hu Liena held her waist with one hand, took a step forward with her long legs, and stood side by side with Si Kongzheng, then looked at Si Kongzheng's side face pleadingly.

It was unremarkable. At this moment, Hu Liena summed up Sikong Zheng's appearance in four words. He was the type that could be forgotten at a glance.

Sikong Zheng crossed his arms and did not respond, still looking down at the entire Wuhun City.

Seeing that Sikong Zheng didn't pay any attention to her, Hu Liena's face turned red, she clenched her fists tightly, and couldn't help but said angrily:

"Sikong Zheng, you..."

After she uttered this sentence, she suppressed her anger and did not continue. She thought that Sikong Zheng was humiliating her, so she chose to ignore her.

Although the teacher has told her about the cruelty of the Killing City and the narrow escape from death, it is very likely that she will die in it, but she will not give up easily.

Hu Liena snorted coldly, glanced at Sikong Zheng one last time, and turned to leave.

.....................

half a month later.

Two figures stepped into a cold and dark tavern side by side, it was Sikong Zheng and Hu Liena.

Sikong Zheng, on the other hand, came to this killing tavern again after a long absence.

at this time.

As soon as they stepped into the tavern, the arrival of Sikong Zheng and Hu Liena instantly attracted everyone's attention. Of course, there was no doubt that it was all because of Hu Liena.

Hu Liena's plump and hot figure is most likely to attract men. Coupled with her mature and charming temperament, she immediately attracts men's greedy and lustful eyes.

"Hehehe, I'm in a good mood!"

Many greedy and dirty eyes roamed freely over Hu Liena's body, as if they wanted to eat her alive.

Hu Liena frowned deeply, showing an ugly look of disgust. At the same time, she secretly summoned her soul power.

Sikong Zhengze glanced around the tavern and found that there were no spare seats. He calmly came to a corner wine table and stood still.

boom!

Blood and yellowish white matter spattered, and a headless corpse slowly slid down the wall.

"Two cups of Yellow Spring Dew."

Sikong Zheng withdrew his palm, flicked the sticky bright red between his fingers, sat down calmly, and said indifferently.

at this time.

Hu Liena activated her charm soul skill and instantly eliminated everyone in the tavern except Sikong Zheng. However, these people were all low-level soul masters and were wiped out without the slightest ability to resist.

As the saint of Wuhun Palace, Hu Liena is not a soft-hearted person.

........................

one year later.

A place with beautiful valleys and waterfalls.

boom--

The violent waterfall fell on Tang San's body, but Tang San stood there, as if nailed to the boulder, motionless.

Tang San showed a faint smile on his face, bathing in this huge waterfall, exhaling loudly, and the rich Xuantian Kung spread a layer of light white Gang Qi on his body surface.

In a flash, Tang San had leapt out from the boulder, the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand quietly disappeared, replaced by dozens of blue silver grass swipes down from the air, hitting the surface of the water.

Tang San took advantage of his strength to fly up, and his body landed directly next to Tang Hao on the shore.

His cloak hammering technique had reached its peak, and this visible increase in strength made him extremely excited.

"I have been practicing the random cloak hammering technique until today. Xiaosan, let me ask you, what do you think of your actual combat ability?"

Tang Hao asked with a serious expression.

Tang San thought about it, and originally wanted to say it was okay, but in fact it was true. This year he practiced crazily and didn't dare to stop for a moment, which made his strength improve greatly, it can be said to be a leap.

He has more detailed control over the Clear Sky Hammer, and his body is also being tempered like a humanoid weapon under the wash of the waterfall.

But when he was about to answer, he couldn't help but recall the unshakable figure in the finals a year ago in his mind, and it gradually became clear.

After Tang San took a deep breath, he said with firm eyes:

"I'm still far behind."