People write diaries in Douluo, and Bibi Dong criticizes them like crazy

Although the villagers were extremely reluctant to leave, especially Aunt Shen and her son Danniu, they refused to let Ah Yin leave.

But Ah Yin still packed up his things and followed Zhao Ling to leave the village where he had lived for many years.

For this reason, Da Niu was furious and wanted to fight Zhao Ling with the pole. Facing the pole he swung with great force, Zhao Ling didn't even have the desire to reach out to block it, and the pole was broken by the reaction force alone.

Not only that, the terrifying reaction force caused Daniel's hands to dislocate on the spot, and the tiger's mouth was dripping with blood. Looking at Zhao Ling's appearance of being okay, Daniel fell to his knees in doubt of his life.

Only then did everyone realize that the fool from outside the village was a soul master with unfathomable strength.

For the people in their small village, a great soul master in their twenties was already unattainable, not to mention that the soul power of this fool from another village might be far beyond the level of his twenties.

This made them uneasy, fearing that Zhao Ling would get angry and kill them all.

Obviously, Zhao Ling did not choose to do that. On the one hand, he wanted to show his tolerant and generous image in front of A Yin. After all, the people in this village had taken care of A Yin for so long, and there was no credit but hard work.

On the other hand, these villagers were too weak. Except for Ah Yin, there was not even a great soul master in their twenties in the whole village, which could not arouse any interest from Zhao Ling.

A Yin was very happy that Zhao Ling did not argue with the villagers. She had heard in the past that those titled Douluo masters had weird tempers and might kill someone if they disagreed.

But now seeing Zhao Ling's gentleness, she felt that she had seen the right person. This man was indeed very good.

Just as Ah Yin was thinking about it, Zhao Ling looked at the previous diary reward. It was the new martial soul Death God Scythe. With crimson light.

There was a weird skull on the top of the long handle. The weird skull seemed to have a weird smile. Even if Zhao Ling saw it himself, he would feel creepy.

And according to the intensity of the innate soul power of this Death God Scythe, it has actually directly reached the level of innate soul power of level 20, which is no less than the Seraph Martial Spirit awakened by Qian Renxue in the original work.

Zhao Ling also didn't expect that the system would actually give him a new martial spirit, and this new martial spirit seemed to be super powerful, even compared with his original Nether Demon Suppression Tower.

He was looking forward to it. After he completed all the soul rings of the Death Scythe, he would stand in front of others. How majestic it would be.

However, although this martial soul is available, the soul ring is not that easy to obtain. If you want each one to be more than 100,000 years old, I am afraid you can only find a way in the deep sea.

Zhao Ling shook his head and dismissed the matter of what soul ring the Death Scythe would need in the future. He glanced at Ah Yin, who had followed him away, and felt relieved.

I originally thought that it would not be an easy task for me to abduct Ah Yin, but what I didn't expect was that now such an eye-catching super beauty would actually follow me on the road to Soto City. It was simply a pleasure.

Time went back to a few hours ago. Bibi Dong, who had been on the road for two days in a carriage, suddenly saw the diary update. She raised her eyebrows and opened the copy of the diary with her mind.

Looking at the recently updated content, she curled her lips. It seemed that Zhao Ling finally got what he wanted and kidnapped the woman named A Yin, and was now heading towards Soto City.

It seemed that it wouldn't be long before she would meet the two of them. Bibi Dong was vaguely looking forward to it, and she didn't know what this guy named Zhao Ling looked like. It shouldn't be too bad, right?

If she was really unsightly in appearance, wouldn't it be embarrassing, but I don't think so. Isn't that woman named A Yin quite beautiful, yet she was abducted by that guy?

Of course, what she wanted to know most was not what Zhao Ling looked like specifically. What she wanted to know most was what would be her future destiny?

Zhao Ling has always said that she would fall in love with the teacher because she fell in love with the guy named Yu Xiaogang, and would eventually fall into the endless abyss.

Based on her view of her teacher, even if she and the teacher fell out, he would not target her in any way. He would just lock herself up for a period of time. After she realized her mistake, the teacher would let her go.

How could he become completely black and move towards the abyss of depravity? She really wanted to get this answer from Zhao Ling. Thinking of this, Bibi Dong's eyes became blurred.

The Great Soul Fighting Arena in Soto City was crowded with people at this time. Countless men and women looked at the life and death arena with fanatical eyes as the battle between victory and death was going on.

The battle situation is extremely anxious. In this battle of life and death, only those who win the game are qualified to continue to live, while those who fail are not even qualified to live.

"Ouch... the fourth soul skill, Gale Wolf Claws! Just die!" The contestant, whose eyes were red from the beating, used his strongest soul skill.

And his opponent also had a ferocious look on his face, and he also used his strongest soul skill "The fourth soul skill, Demonic Ape Shatters the Mountain..."

Suddenly, the two murderous soul sects rushed towards each other angrily. Now scarred, they no longer paid attention to any calculations, just to kill each other with one blow.

As for whether they would die at the opponent's hands, they no longer cared about it. The two attacks hit each other at almost the same time, and both of them spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

A bleeding wound appeared on one's abdomen, and the other's shoulder blade and sternum were shattered. The two fell to the ground almost at the same time, and the light in their eyes gradually dimmed.

The battle to the death caused the whole audience to burst into enthusiastic cheers, as if the two contestants who died together this time were not human beings, but just tools to please all the spectators present.

The audience present was aroused by such a passionate fight, and many people wished they could join in the fight.

At this moment, a young man who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old, with short black hair in three- or seven-part length, with a very ordinary appearance but quite a temperament, was clenching his fists excitedly.

Seeing the lively fight just now, he also had the urge to stand up and fight. However, he was fifteen or sixteen years old now, but his soul power was not even level 20.

He didn't even have the strength of a great soul master, so he didn't have the qualifications to compete with those strong men, but he longed for such a hearty battle.

Even if he uses his family connections, he still wants to compete in the ring to prove to his father, his eldest brother, and the entire family that he is not a waste...