Douluo 2: Miss Noumenon wants to be the ultimate villain

The distance between the two closed in just an instant, and a tiger claw clawed at Qingli. She dodged sideways, but the sharp wind of the palm still left a blood mark on her face.

Qingli didn't care about his injuries at all, and stared at the soldier's movements closely.

When his tiger claws were withdrawing, Qing Li raised her hand and punched him, hitting him in the arm.

Qingli was no longer the same Qingli as before. The removal of the nine jade stones gave her barely enough strength to fight, but her strength was still stronger than that of the soldier.

Just like that, the two of them were going back and forth. If the soldier punched her, Qingli would definitely slap him back.

Under this ebb and flow, Qingli must be defeated first, but even so, she will not give up just yet.

Does this child not know pain at all? The soldier can guarantee that if it were on the battlefield, the few punches he just delivered would have knocked down a large number of enemy troops.

At this moment, Qingli combined with Guangyu, every attack she made would bring some paralysis to the soldiers, and then the Jade Tiger Ming in her hand would follow instantly.

Within a moment, the soldier was covered in bloodstains, and Qingli was covered in bruises and bruises.

The scratches Yu Huming left on him were short and shallow, and could not hurt the soldier's vitals at all.

But this was Qingli's helpless move. She didn't dare to invade the soldiers' attack range too much, so she could only leave such a wound, otherwise she would only suffer the loss.

And the soldiers gradually discovered that this little boy was not only a tough nut to crack, but also a bit more insidious. Whenever he could seize the opportunity, he would attack the injured parts of his body.

insidious? Is not this nonsensical? Wouldn't it be a fool not to attack when you see a weak spot? The same attack would cause at least three times the damage to a soldier's wound than to other places.

Tiger Roar, Tiger Fist, White Tiger Fierce Light Wave, Qingli gradually fell into a disadvantage under such an attack.

She was beaten more and more often, and another combination of punches made her spit out a mouthful of blood.

Their battle shocked everyone, and the villagers gradually changed their view of Qingli.

Unfortunately, her vision was getting blurry, and she turned over several times and kept retreating.

I'm afraid she will collapse if she resists for a few more times. Qingli kept panting, but found that at this moment, a warm current emerged from her Dantian.

Is this a breakthrough?

She was actually going to break through her level 30 bottleneck at this moment. Qing Li never expected that she would not feel this way even though she practiced so hard on weekdays, and now she would be beaten into a soul master.

It's been less than three months since she broke through to level 29. Who can I ask to explain this?

For Feng Lie, he actually had a premonition. In the past six months, he had made a special medicinal bath for Qingli's breakthrough, plus the battles in the swamp forest and the snow jade Ganoderma lucidum he had taken a month ago.

Qing Li is definitely the most diligent soul master Feng Lie has ever seen. Now that he has experienced the beatings of this battle, Qing Li's breakthrough is naturally a matter of course.

However, others were not aware of the changes in Qingli's body. They only saw that she was being beaten more and more miserably.

The surrounding villagers no longer hid, and actually walked out quietly, with a few voices mixed in, "Stop hitting him, don't hit him again."

Although the breakthrough in soul power made Qingli's meridians stronger, her physical fatigue could not be changed no matter what. It had been almost five minutes since the nine pieces of jade were removed, and Qingli had already noticed this. That's her limit.

For soldiers, Qingli's decline is his advantage.

After a few more moves, the soldier's huge tiger palm finally seized the opportunity, grabbed Qingli's neck tightly, and pushed her to the ground in one fell swoop.

Do all of his opponents have any special hobbies? This is not the first time Qing Li has been grabbed by the throat.

Her eyes instantly turned red and she couldn't even breathe.

Qing Li grabbed the soldier's arm tightly, but found that her strength was getting weaker and weaker.

At this moment, a young figure rushed out. He looked like a little boy of five or six years old. He was holding a short spear sharpened with a branch. In the eyes of the soul master, this might not even be a weapon. None of them count.

But this little boy was holding such a weapon and tremblingly said to the soldier, "You big bad guy, let go of Brother A Li." He was so timid that he shed tears, but he was brave enough not to run away. "You can't kill him, A Li." Brother Li is a good person. They saved my mother and gave me food to eat. The people in the village are right, Xing Luo is indeed a bad person."

"Huzi, come back, it's dangerous! Come back quickly!" A woman rushed out from the crowd, hugged the boy tightly in her arms, and stood in front of him.

Qing Li knew both of them, and the little boy's mother was the first person Feng Lie saved in this village.

At this moment, Qingli still did not give up her struggle, but she found that the strength on her neck had become weaker.

Blood and hot liquid dripped onto Qingli's body. Only then did Qingli look up and saw that the soldier's eyes full of murderous intent were no longer ferocious, but instead filled with tears. The wound on his chest had long been broken and was burning hot. The liquid fell in big drops.

Qing Li never expected that such an upright man could shed tears.

The soldier released Qing Li's throat just like Qing Li put down the jade tiger's cry. The soul ring on his body dispersed, and his black and white hair color returned to its original black, exiting the state of being possessed by the martial soul.

He never thought that he would not be able to kill him. This child and this group of people should all be my enemies.

At this moment, he took out the short knife from his waist and pressed it to his throat. He actually planned to commit suicide with the knife.

Feng Lie finally took action at this time, and the green branches instantly restrained his arms, and at the same time, the jade stones on Qing Li's body were returned to their places one by one.

Qingli was shocked. She never thought that the final result would be like this.

She didn't understand why this murderous man would suddenly give up, just because of the sudden intrusion of a little boy?

At this moment, Feng Lie said to the group of spectators, "Did you all see it? After he recovers from his injury, I will let him leave. You all can go back."

Everyone also understood that this old man was not too good at treating diseases, otherwise why would there be such a ferocious child following him.

The soldier gradually regained his composure, his eyes full of silence, "You stopped me because you wanted to laugh at me?"

Feng Lie helped Qing Li up on the ground and said calmly, "I saved you, but you didn't pay me the medical fee. If you died, wouldn't I have made a loss-making deal? In addition, you beat my apprentice to death In this case, it’s not okay if we don’t settle this account properly.”

"Is this your purpose? Cure me, and then threaten me with kindness, and want me to betray Xing Luo?" The soldier's eyes were filled with fierceness, "If you are like this, why not kill me now? You and I can only It’s the enemy!”

Feng Lie pulled up a stool and sat down, looking directly at the tough-guy soldier, "I don't think anyone on this continent will be your enemy, and neither will we."