Douluo Continent on the tip of the tongue

"puff!"

Being knocked back by the black-robed evil soul master again, the old man couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and expel the evil power that invaded his body.

His eyes were a little more solemn.

A soul master's strength and soul power realm are one aspect, and his age is also another aspect.

It is difficult for the elderly to compete with young soul masters of the same soul power level, because they are more willing than powerful.

The old man being worshiped is actually over 150 years old, and is not too far away from the end of his life. Eighty percent of his strength is the limit.

What's more, his opponent is an evil soul master. Every time that evil and weird power invades his body, it seems to consume his little life force, leaving him helpless and uncomfortable.

"Old guy, is this not enough?" The hooded evil soul master smiled sinisterly, and his voice was as chilling as a night owl, "Level ninety-seven, nothing more."

The evil soul master was also very excited. Although he became stronger very quickly, he rarely fought against soul masters of the same level, especially after reaching the Title Douluo level, and he hardly exposed himself.

The reason is also very simple. If his evil soul master power is exposed prematurely, he will definitely attract endless pursuit and targeting, which makes him extremely frightened. When he was weak, he only dared to secretly kill ordinary people, or

Collect wronged souls in places like cemeteries to improve yourself.

After hiding for such a long time, this was the first time he had an open and honest battle with a strong man of the same level. However, the opponent opposite him, who had the same soul power level as himself, was not his enemy at all.

This made his heart swell like never before.

We evil soul masters are so powerful!

Other soul masters of the same level are no match at all!

There is no need for us to live in secret like mice anymore!

In the future, we must not only be upright, but also establish our own power!

The name of this force must be domineering!

People say that we are evil soul masters?

Then I will take the name of "Holy", and I will put this word "Holy" in my power, so that no one in the world dares to mention the word evil soul master!

Holy Spirit Church!

Yes, this is very good. I will be the leader of the Holy Spirit Church in the future!

Something called ambition was burning in his heart. At this moment, the evil soul master looked at his opponent again, the contempt in his eyes could hardly be hidden.

"Ant!"

Yes, in his eyes, this weak old guy is just a stronger ant.

This leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, it would be your honor to kill you!

Perhaps every evil soul master has a paranoid and neurotic side in his character. This level 97 evil soul master can be called a peerless strong man. He has such a high level of cultivation, but his personality lacks what a normal strong man should have.

reason.

"Who are the ants talking about?"

A voice suddenly came.

"Speaking of you!" The evil soul master smiled disdainfully, but in the next moment he suddenly realized something was wrong.

The one who spoke... was not the worshiper of Xing Luo in front of me!

He turned his head hurriedly, and what he saw was a blue-gold spear.

The spear seemed to occupy all of his field of vision, with endless spear intent, causing even the space to ripple.

The whole world seemed to have fallen into endless darkness at this moment. In the long silent night, the blue-gold spear was the only color between the sky and the earth, trying to penetrate the sky and the earth.

No!

No!!

The evil soul master's pupils shrank sharply.

He was very familiar with this gun.

There is only one other gun in the world that can compete with it.

This is a shot that uniquely belongs to Buddha's Hand Douluo Tang Qianqiu.

Why is he here.

The evil soul master's thoughts were racing, but his reaction was extremely fast.

He screamed strangely, and countless innocent souls roared and cried in the void, causing a strong discomfort that made people almost sick.

Under his control, countless innocent souls rushed towards the gun like moths to the flame. Such fragile souls were instantly wiped out before they could touch the soul. However, the evil soul master's desperate resistance was still there after all.

It has an effect.

Tang Qianqiu's gun was slowed down by an instant.

And at this moment, the evil soul master turned into countless streaks of blood with great determination and fled in all directions.

"snort!"

Tang Qianqiu snorted coldly, and the blue silver overlord gun in his hand turned into countless pieces, annihilating a streak of blood with one shot.

However, there were too many bloody lights, and the evil soul master was too decisive in escaping. Even if Tang Qianqiu tried his best to attack, there was no time to intercept them all. After all, many bloody lights managed to escape.

The evil soul master's voice with endless hatred was slowly covering Xingluo City until now.

"Tang Qianqiu, I, the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, Zhong Liqing, will definitely take revenge for this in the future!"

"The Holy Spirit Cult..." Tang Qianqiu's eyes were filled with gloom, "Damn it!"

The evil soul master actually already has his own power?

…

"Koko, what are your plans next?"

There was a smile in Dai Youyuan's eyes. After a closer conversation, he became a little more satisfied with his nephew.

He has suffered a lot since he was a child, but he has a kind and generous character. Such a character is really rare.

So, he couldn't help but want to make some plans for Keke's future.

After all, he is the child's only relative.

What are your plans...

Keke's eyes were a little more thoughtful. After a while, he said with a bit of entanglement, "Second uncle, can I stay here?"

"Stay in Star Luo City? That's no problem." Dai Youyuan said that this was not a big deal to him.

Although he is in the Zhendong Army, he is the prince of Xingluo and has his own prince's residence in Xingluo City. It is not a big problem for Koko to move into it.

"No...I mean...stay in Hanshi and continue to be a waiter." Keke gritted his teeth and expressed his thoughts.

He had a great time every day at Hanshi. Although he was a little busy during business hours, he felt very fulfilled.

It is really a sense of accomplishment to serve the dishes yourself and make the guests smile with satisfaction!

It's a pity that my cooking talent is not that good. Otherwise, I would probably have a greater sense of accomplishment by cooking the dishes myself.

"Uh..." Dai Youyuan obviously didn't expect that Keke meant this. There was a bit of surprise in his eyes, and he glanced at his nephew with some interest, "Now that he knows that he is a member of the Xingluo royal family,

Don’t you want to live a better life?”

"A better life..." Keke was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, with a bright smile on his face, "Second uncle, I think my life is very happy now, isn't it?"

"How about... you think about it again?"

"No need, second uncle, I really like my life now."

Dai Youyuan was silent for a long time, and he began to recall how he saw Keke these days.

During these ten days, he would sit in Hanshi for two hours every time, slowly tasting the food while observing the child.

The waiter's job is very tiring, but Keke always has a warm smile on his face and never complained about it. Instead, he treats every diner politely.

As this child said, he really likes this kind of life.

He felt a little touched and struggled in his heart.

To be honest, he actually has his own ideas about Keke's future.

A character like Keke can grow up faster if he is tempered in the Zhendong Army with him.

But his thoughts are his own after all, and Keke's own choices and thoughts are the most important.

After figuring this out, a smile finally appeared on Dai Youyuan's face.

"good."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dai Youyuan stood up and was about to walk downstairs.

"Second uncle, are you leaving?"

Keke opened her eyes wide and felt a lot of reluctance in her heart.

Dai Youyuan is like his father to him. When the two of them are together, he will feel warm and at ease.

"Leave? I won't leave, I won't leave again, it's just..."

"Your second uncle and I have to find what I have lost over the years."

A relaxed smile appeared on Dai Youyuan's face.

"I've lost enough. There are some things I can't lose anymore."