FVN Chapter 47 There are as many beautiful goddesses as there are clouds in the sky
Chapter 47 There are as many beautiful goddesses as there are clouds in the sky
Chapter 47 There are as many beautiful goddesses as there are clouds in the sky
Obviously only a great soul master, but Dai Li felt the aura of danger.
Finally, Dai Li discovered the source of the dangerous aura.
The man in black held a banner full of strange characters and patterns in his hand. The banner was very dirty and old, as if it hadn't been washed for more than ten years.
But the strange characters and totems on the banner are still red, as if they were painted just yesterday.
"Four people and one dog are all titled. I haven't seen this kind of lineup for a long time. Hehehe——"
The laughter from the man in black seemed to come from hell.
The title Douluo of the Wuhun Palace said to Dai Li: "It's an evil soul master. Ever since the Pope Qin He came to power, this kind of cultivation method has been strictly prohibited. I didn't expect that it has not been lost, and there are still people practicing it."
He reminded Dai Li: "Your Highness, don't look at his lack of strength. In a real battle, the evil soul master can use things outside his body to explode with great strength."
Dai Li jumped off the dog king's back, without any hesitation, directly took out the sniper soul guide gun from the moonlit night at 24 bridges, and shot the man in black.
One shot hit the man in the black robe, and a cloud of blood mist appeared at the heart of the man in the black robe.
But the man in black didn't fall down, he shook the banner in his hand vigorously, hundreds of yellow soul rings fell from the banner to wrap him, and within a moment, the place hit by the sniper soul guide gun healed.
Dai Li frowned, no wonder he felt the aura in the banner was so familiar, it turned out that there were hundreds of yellow century-old soul rings hidden in the banner.
The man in black shook his head: "Young people nowadays really don't talk about martial arts, and they start fighting before they even say a few words?"
As he spoke, he pointed the banner in his hand at Dai Li, and began to murmur incantations. The incantations were ugly, like the sound of a sow eating, which was disgusting.
Hundreds of yellow hundred-year-old soul rings in the banner converged into a beam of light and shot directly at Dai Li.
"Your Highness, be careful."
One of the titled Douluo of the Wuhun Temple stepped forward to receive the attack, even though he resisted with all his strength, he was sent flying five or sixty meters away by the light beam, spat out a mouthful of blood, and almost lost his footing.
Dai Li saw that it turned out that hundreds of century-old soul rings gathered together could still unleash such power.
Title Douluo used all his strength to barely resist his blow.
The black-robed man waved the flag in his hand, and proudly said to Dai Li: "This old man can stand up to an imperial army by himself, just kneel down and accept the crime!"
Dai Li walked slowly towards the man in black, and asked, "Who are you from? The First Prince? The Second Prince? Or the Emperor?"
As he asked, he approached the black-robed man. He looked at the strange characters and patterns on the flag, and seemed to understand a little bit. The characters and patterns in the flag were like a kind of simply built Wuhun space.
Dai Li, who has the magical skill "Wuhun Space Hundred Solutions", has already begun to deduce the method of beam gathering in his heart.
Naturally, the man in black did not expect that Dai Li could unlock the secret of the banner just by looking at the words and patterns in the banner. He said:
"I am the uncle of the second prince, and the elder brother of the biological mother of the second prince."
Dai Li nodded: "Oh, it must be the first prince who told the second prince that I borrowed the Tianxing Pass, and used his hands to deal with me. The second prince was used by the first prince."
The man in black shook his head: "It's not about making use of it. The second prince wants to fight for the throne, and you are also one of the opponents."
As he said that, the man in black suddenly challenged Dai Li. He shook the banner in his hand, and hundreds of yellow hundred-year-old soul rings in the banner converged into a beam of light again.
As long as the man in black pointed the flag at Dai Li, Dai Li would be knocked into the air just like the titled Douluo of the Wuhun Palace, spitting blood.
The man in black asked, "Are you afraid? Kneel down and beg for mercy!"
Dai Li smiled, he has already cracked the secret in the banner, the magic skill "Wuhun Space Hundred Solutions", even the martial spirit space of a god-level powerhouse can be cracked, not to mention the simple words and patterns drawn on the banner. Wuhun space.
He took out the sniper soul gun again, this time it was not the man in black, but the flag in the man's hand.
With one hit, it happened to hit one of the strange characters on the flag, and this strange character was the flaw of the flag.
"Hahaha... Do you think you can break my soul ring banner like this? You are too naive... eh? Why... Why is there no response?"
The man in black was dumbfounded, he didn't even know what Dai Li did to his soul ring banner.
The divine beast White Tiger Wuhun leaned over Dai Li.
Dai Li approached the spirit ring banner, waved his hand, and started to absorb the spirit ring on the banner.
"What are you doing? You stop for me."
The man in black was in a hurry, this spirit ring banner was left by his grandparents, through the efforts of three generations of grandparents, he finally collected hundreds of yellow hundred-year-old spirit rings and imprisoned them in the spirit ring banner.
"Impossible, doesn't it mean that the soul beast has to be killed in person to absorb the soul ring? How can you absorb the soul ring in the soul ring banner?"
The man in black couldn't use the spirit ring banner, so he was powerless to prevent Dai Li from absorbing his spirit ring.
Dai Li smiled: "Do you recognize the meaning of the words and patterns on the banner? This simulated martial soul space will refine the soul rings you have acquired so hard into something without an owner."
The man in black understands that since the spirit ring has been refined into something without an owner, it can naturally be absorbed by others.
"Three hundred yellow hundred-year-old soul rings! It seems that the three generations of your grandparents have put in a lot of effort, right?"
After Dai Li absorbed the soul rings on the banner, there were more than 300 yellow hundred-year-old soul rings in total. The soul rings strengthened the body of the white tiger martial soul. The white tiger leaned over Dai Li, so Dai Li's strength suddenly increased.
Just now, it was still the strength of the initial Title Douluo, but now it almost has the strength of a 95th-level Title Douluo.
Dai Li smiled at the man in black and thanked him: "Thank you, thank your father for me, and thank your grandfather for me, I thank your whole family, thank you three generations of grandparents."
The man in black lost his spirit ring banner and was no longer qualified to fight Dai Li.
He wanted to run, but knew he couldn't.
"You can't kill me. If you dare to kill me, my senior brother will definitely avenge me. My senior brother is very strong. He has become a god."
The man in black spoke harsh words, but he was terrified in his heart.
Dai Li smiled: "Who doesn't have a god-level powerhouse as a backer, who are you scaring?"
He killed the man in black with one blow.
The injured Wuhundian Titled Douluo took some pills, but fortunately there was nothing serious.
Everyone was about to continue to move towards the imperial capital, but Dai Li stood there blankly. He said to himself, "Shama province is prosperous and rich, with beauties like clouds, and it is called a little paradise on earth."
Douluo, the title of Wuhundian, was puzzled, he was not in a hurry to hurry, why did His Royal Highness the Third Prince have such a leisurely heart at this time?
Dai Li slapped his thigh: "Sharpening a knife is not the same as chopping firewood, but blacksmithing requires hard work. There are many masters in the imperial capital, and there are dangers everywhere. I have to strengthen my strength and save Momei to be more secure."
The dog king is speechless, didn't you absorb more than 300 yellow century-old soul rings just now?Human desires are terrible and will never be satisfied.
But what Dai Li thought was, what does it mean that the beauty is like a cloud?
That is, there are as many beautiful goddesses as there are clouds in the sky.
That being the case, Dai Li decided to stop by the capital of the Shama province and go to the goddess gathering place to sign up for the goddess crazily.
(End of this chapter)