Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

[Host: Su Ming. 】

[Soul power: level 13 (high quality). 】

[Martial Soul: Hatchet (Quality Purple: 1225/5000)]

[Special Physique: Body of Berserker. 】

[Cultivation techniques and soul skills: Breathing Technique, Lightness Kungfu (Consummation), Golden Crow Sword Technique (Consummation), Hunyuan Drawing Sword Slash, Gathering Spirit Technique. 】

[Owned items: sub-dragon blood essence, flying soul guide, thousand heavy silver...]

[Strength: 102. 】

[Defense: 91. 】

[Spirit: 92. 】

Although Saber Arm Mantis doesn't talk about martial arts, Su Ming...

It's not the villain who sneaked up from behind!

In line with the principles of fairness, justice and openness, he and the knife arm mantis had a two-day friendly exchange in the forest.

The knife-armed mantis was very powerful, even if he was wearing armor, Su Ming could still feel the pain.

Although every time, Su Ming escaped with his body in pain.

But the real warrior dares to face the bleak life and the dripping blood.

Every time he escaped, Su Ming would make a comeback.

It was noon, and a little smoke rose from the forest.

Seen from above, even if the sun is shining brightly, the smoke and fire are still so eye-catching.

Because the surrounding area is no longer densely forested, but a grass field with a radius of [-] meters has been vacated, and the smoke from the kitchen is like raising the flag on the track and field.

Beside the fire, lay a big black guy with a body length of nearly two meters.

With a triangular head, a bamboo tube upper body, a pea-like one-meter belly, and a dense and solid carapace refracting sunlight, it looks like a mini black coupe.

On its back, sat a little guy.

There are oil spots on the corner of his mouth, and he is eating barbecue.

One person and one praying mantis seem to be so happy.

"What are you running for? Let's learn from each other. It's necessary."

"It's all right now, I've been fucked, is the beast finished?"

Chewing the wolf's leg at the corner of his mouth, Su Ming complained, fully expressing his sympathy for the knife-armed mantis.

The knife arm mantis couldn't understand, but the sound still made its fat belly tremble uncontrollably, and its triangular head was full of panic.

On the side, blood was dripping from the limbs, and the tragedy was astonishing.

The two big knives, which were broken from jade to gold, were also soaked in green slime like garbage.

All six limbs were cut off, and the knife-armed mantis could only lie on the ground and be slaughtered.

It's hard to imagine what the knife-arm mantis has experienced.

Suddenly, there was a puffing sound, mixed with the sound of splashing.

Su Ming was stunned for a moment, and saw that the knife-armed mantis' abdomen softened, and it collapsed.

It has a broken forelimb stuck in its triangular head, it looks like... It rubbed its eye poo so hard that it popped its own head.

Su Ming, "...".

You are a perfect match, you won't even give me your head, right?

Su Ming sighed helplessly.

In terms of strength, he is really no match for the knife-armed mantis.

Even if he used his first soul skill, he still might not win in his weakness.

That's right, the hatchet is capable of cutting off the forelimbs of a dead knife-arm mantis.

But it was in a state of death, and the body of the Saber Arm Mantis had no energy enhancement at all.

In its heyday, the defensive power of the knife arm mantis was definitely higher than the attack power of the hatchet.

Because the Shasha Dao with the blessing of soul power and the hatchet with a 25% increase in the first soul skill, the sharpness is not bad.

The Broken Killing Knife can cut open the forelimb gap of the saber-armed mantis, causing injury but not serious injury, unless it hits the head.

Therefore, Su Ming, who used his first soul skill and consumed a huge amount of soul power, still had a hard time defeating the Saber Arm Mantis.

In comparison, with a broken knife in his hand, his combat effectiveness is stronger.

Martial soul plus soul skills, can't compare to a weapon?

There is no way, after all, it is a lv2 hatchet, and it cannot compare with the big knife of the knife-arm mantis, which is understandable.

But this kind of thing is only limited to the present.

It took two days of sharpening the knife to kill a 500-year-old soul beast.

This is not a victory, it is a disgrace!

After clearing up his mood, Su Ming was about to leave the Hunting Soul Forest.

Just as he lifted his foot, he suddenly seemed to notice an abnormal light from the corner of his eye.

Su Ming turned his head to look, and saw the broken forearm of the Saber Arm Mantis, as if something was glowing.

"No way."

Su Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, and a feeling of surprise emerged spontaneously.

He walked quickly to the knife-arm mantis, and cut open the forelimb of the knife-arm mantis with the broken knife.

In an instant, a black bone came into view. The bone was crystal clear, like black crystal, and the dark color was strange and deep, which made people sigh the uncanny craftsmanship of nature.

Soul bone! !

Without waiting to appreciate it, Su Ming put the things into the space ring with a "swish".

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked around and saw that no one had noticed, so Su Ming felt relieved.

His face was flushed with excitement, and Su Ming's heart was in a turmoil. He never thought that he would be so lucky.

10-year-old soul beasts can produce soul bones steadily.

For ten thousand year spirit beasts, the probability of exploding spirit bones is pitifully low.

As for the thousand-year-old soul beast, there is basically no need to think about the explosion of the soul bone, and the energy density is not enough at all.

And if you want to let the ten-thousand-year-thousand-year-old soul beast burst out its soul bone, it seems that the higher the hatred when it dies, the more likely it is.

hate? ?

The corners of Su Ming's eyes twitched, and the eyes he stared at the knife-armed mantis were completely speechless.

I'm just looking for you to learn from, the total number of times is less than ten times, and I don't want to kill you. Is it necessary to hate so much?

That's right, it looks like I even stole your head~

Still, your husband's head.

Ahem, Su Ming rubbed his nose, but didn't stay here.

After being out for so long, it's time to go back.

Rumble!

Outside the Soul Hunting Forest, the sound of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking sounded.

Looking away, the top of the tree shook violently, as if some wild beast was about to rush out.

Swish!

A petite figure rushed into the embrace of the sun.

Under the bewildered eyes of the soldiers, Su Ming dashed away dragging the big tree by his waist.

"Captain, just now, was that little guy from before?"

"Damn! When you said that, I also remembered, it seems that it is really him."

"I didn't die when I stepped into the Hunting Forest alone. This little guy doesn't look easy."

"Simple? How old is your doll dragging a big tree around?"

Everyone was speechless for a moment.

In his mind, he seemed to recall the scene when Su Ming came.

……

Big Rock Village.

In the dead of night, it was pitch black.

puff~

The water was splashing, and it seemed that something had fallen into the stream.

It stands to reason that if there is any movement in the village, the dogs raised from house to house would bark, but at this moment there is no response, as if their mouths have been sewn shut.

In the small pond, a small head sticks out, and a mouthful of water spouts from its mouth.

Big eyes, fleshy nose, elastic face, cute with a bit of alienation and indifference.

After vigorously rubbing the stinky sweat off his body, before his eyelids closed, Su Ming hurriedly changed into clean underwear.

Swish!

After a few jumps, Su Ming had already landed on the roof of his own house.

Opening the sunny skylight, Su Ming slid down.

Bang!

The sunroof is closed.

The quilt was lifted.

The exhausted Su Ming managed to lie down.

It was done in one go, without any muddle along the way.

In the past, in order not to disturb Grandpa Brin, he needed to go out to practice at night. This is how Su Ming went in and out. Naturally, he was proficient.

Although Su Ming's movements were light, a pair of big eyes suddenly opened in the darkness.

Not the enemy!

Is that guy back?

Shua, Xiao Wu lifted the quilt and stood up from the kang.

In the darkness where she couldn't see her fingers, her eyes were red, her body was trembling like hot water, and she was breathing heavily.

Retreat, right?

Lie to me, huh?

Leave grandpa to me alone, right?

Regardless of whether it was Su Ming or not, Xiao Wu kicked him angrily.

Bang bang bang!

Knowing that Su Ming was covered with a quilt and that his skin was rough and fleshy, Xiao Wu stomped on Su Ming a few times, as if wanting to vent her anger these days.

"Hiss~, you're going to die, right? Where are you kicking?!"

The speaking voice trembled.

But to Xiao Wu's ears, it was even more beautiful than the sounds of nature.

She will never forget this annoying voice in her life!

"Ah? I thought there was a thief in the house, but I didn't expect it to be you. I was shocked."

It was you who kicked!

Xiao Wu, who was telling lies, blushed, her face was full of joy, and she squatted down as if nothing happened, "Hey, you are injured, do you need me to bring you some medicine?"

Su Ming, "...".

"roll roll roll!"

Su Ming closed the quilt with a face full of disgust, he couldn't even open his eyes, he didn't bother to answer, and just fell asleep on his own.

"Cut! You're not hurt, you yelled so loudly just now!"

Xiao Wu curled her lips, hearing the angry voice, she knew that Su Ming was fine.

Could it be that this guy didn't hunt and kill soul beasts?

Xiao Wu rolled her eyes, thinking that maybe she was thinking too much.

If he really went to hunt the soul beast, it was impossible for this guy to come back so soon, and it was even more impossible for him to be fine.

After all, century-old soul beasts are already very strong, and even great soul masters may not be able to beat them.

Damn, my aunt is worrying for nothing~

Angrily, she kicked Su Ming again, and Xiao Wu lay down happily.

The corners of her frowning brows were slowly loosened, and there was a pleasant smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she had a good day today.

Yes, it was a good night indeed.

But during the day, that's not necessarily the case.

It had been a long time since he had a good night's sleep, and Su Ming slept until noon the next day.

Knowing that Su Ming eats a lot, grandpa Brin cooked two big pots of rice, but he didn't feel bad at all, "You child, eat slowly, and no one will grab you."

"Eat more of this meat. Xiao Wu doesn't like this smoked rabbit meat, and I can't chew it. If you like it, eat more."

There is no need for Grandpa Brin to say that Su Ming will not be polite. Grandpa has a small appetite and is already full.

As for Xiao Wu, she likes to eat or not!

Watching the movement in the main room, Xiao Wu poked her head in, with an awkward yet polite smile on her face.

Seeing this, Brin stroked his short beard and said with an angry smile, "Xiao Wu, what are you doing, you always asked if Su Ming was back, why are you hiding now?"

"Where am I hiding!"

Xiao Wu replied forcefully, her small mouth pouted high, but the long eyelashes above her big eyes were trembling.

Naturally, I didn't need to hide before, my feet were itchy yesterday, I don't know if someone remembers this.

No way, I slept like a dead pig...

Do you really remember? !

Looking at Su Ming's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Xiao Wu's arrogant face instantly collapsed, her heart was beating wildly with fear and anxiety.

"Su Ming, um, I'll go to the kitchen and make a bowl of rice for you."

Smiling but not smiling, Xiao Wu cautiously headed towards the kitchen, Swish, feeling like her heart was about to explode, she crouched in an invisible corner and slapped her chest.

It's over, it's over~

This guy's stinky face doesn't look like he intends to let me go~