Douluo: My martial soul is the ten fierce sky horned ants

Dong Qing looked at the lava that spread to his waist. He felt the dissolution speed of his clothes and estimated that he could barely hold on for about three minutes.

At this moment, he finally felt relieved.

The mink fur he is wearing today is made of the fur of a thousand-year-old soul beast. It is very resistant to abnormal resistance. The magma of a few hundred degrees Celsius cannot burn it out for a while.

Dong Qing didn't think of it just now, but the clothes he was wearing were fire-resistant, otherwise he wouldn't even bother to dodge Yan's first soul skill.

At this moment, with everyone stunned, Dong Qing walked step by step in the magma sea, feeling like he was walking in a stream with water just above his waist.

"Is it possible that His Highness the Son of God still has a body that is immune to the fire attribute?" Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but think.

This kind of thing is not very magical in Douluo Continent. After all, there are always geniuses who are lucky enough to have similar adventures.

Just like Qian Renxue, taking Star Anise Ice Grass and Fiery Apricot Jiao magically created her body that is immune to both water and fire attributes.

In fact, they don't know that as long as the physical body is strong enough, wherever you pass, the void will collapse, everything will retreat, all laws will be destroyed, and you will be the only one in heaven and earth.

.....

Looking at the fist of the sandbag in front of him, Yan lowered his head helplessly and said in a sigh: "His Royal Highness, I lost. Please take good care of Nana. She has been surrounding you all these years."

"I will take good care of senior sister." After Dongqing said that, he retracted his fist, turned around and left, preparing to take away the vixen who kept waving at him.

Looking at Dong Qing's leaving figure, Yan silently whispered in his heart: "Actually, I have lost a long time ago, but I have always been unwilling to believe this reality. It's good now, at least I can give up completely."

In fact, for a woman with a personality like Hu Liena's, don't pursue her shamelessly.

She doesn't take this trick.

If you want to win her heart, it is very simple and straightforward. Just use your own strong strength to conquer her. You need to use your absolute strength to defeat her again and again.

Over the years, Hu Liena did not know how many times she was defeated by Dong Qing. In each failure, she gradually fell in love with the man who could protect her.

Of course, every woman is different. Dongqing did it unintentionally, but he was lucky enough to win Hu Liena's heart. In essence, he is still a straight man.

....

Four days passed.

Pope's Palace, Apse, Tenglong Pavilion.

In the middle of the night, Dongqing was writing a beautiful article. He was going to publish it in a newspaper and began to acquire a wave of faith.

[See or not see]

You see me, or you don’t see me.

I'm right there, neither sad nor happy.

You miss me or you don't miss me.

Love is there, it doesn't come or go.

Whether you love me or not, the love is there, neither increasing nor decreasing.

You follow me, or you don't.

My hand is in yours, never give up.

Come into my arms, or let me live in your heart.

Love each other silently, like each other silently.

.....

"Junior brother, this article is so beautiful! Did you really write it?" Hu Liena raised her head from Dongqing's arms and stared at him closely with her big eyes.

"No, it's a work by a man named Cangyang Gyatso." Dongqing shook his head.

Guzou

He is not a person who steals other people's reputation, and there is no need to lie about it. As for whether they believe it or not, that is their own business.

Anyway, I have already said that I did not create it. As for whether the billions of sentient beings in Douluo Continent believe it or not, this kind of thing is not for him, an idle person, to take care of.

Thinking of this, Dong Qing suddenly found that his thoughts were clear, and he felt extremely relaxed.

"But I have never heard of such a person. In my mind, this is the first time this prose has appeared," Hu Liena was the first to question.

"That's because he is not in this world." Dong Qing shrugged.

"I don't care. Since junior brother can't find this person, I will treat it as your creation, junior brother." Hu Liena reached out and hugged Dong Qing's arm.

Feeling the fragrant fragrance coming from the tip of his nose, Dongqing was unavoidably distracted for a while, and an unknown anger was slowly brewing.

In fact, physical fragrance is not that complicated at all.

Everyone can secrete a hormone. Generally, we directly transliterate the hormone to form our own unique physiological smell. Usually we call it body fragrance, and professionals will call it pheromone.

In fact, both men and women have their own physiological odor, especially when their hearts belong to them, this physiological odor will be amplified thousands of times.

This is why people who love each other feel particularly happy when they are together, and they wish they could be together 24 hours a day.

....

Just when Dongqing and Hu Liena were about to make an irreversible mistake, a rapid knock on the door awoke the two who were addicted to each other's physical scent.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, Your Highness the Holy Son, are you asleep?" Xiao Wu kept patting the door with her right hand, while she was holding a wooden food box in her left hand, and the food box inside was still emitting heat.

"I'm going to kill this dead rabbit." Hu Liena gritted her teeth.

The demon fox martial soul behind her appeared silently, with a pair of bright pupils exuding a trace of unconcealed murderous intent.

"Senior sister, calm down. Little Rabbit is here to deliver food to me." Dong Qing grabbed Hu Liena's waist and pulled her delicate body back into his arms.

"Damn it...it was just a little bit close." Hu Liena was unwilling to do so, but there was nothing she could do about it.

I was obviously about to take down my junior brother completely, but there happened to be a dead rabbit causing trouble.

Three minutes later.

Hu Liena left directly from the side door on the other side of the room, while Dong Qing reached out and wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth.

Finally, he calmly said: "Come in."

Hearing this, Xiao Wu pushed open the door and walked in. What caught her eye was Dong Qing's clothes with some wrinkles on her upper body. She looked around the room curiously, but didn't find anyone.

"Didn't I tell you before? There is no need to deliver food to me at night." Dong Qing said calmly.

"That's not okay. People are like iron, and food is like steel. If you don't eat even one meal, you will feel hungry. This is what you said yourself, His Highness the Holy Son." Xiao Wu retorted directly.

"You...this little rabbit, do you think of me as your master?" Dong Qing covered his head helplessly.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's eat quickly." Xiao Wu directly pressed Dong Qing next to the desk, then opened the lid of the food box and took out the three dishes and one soup inside.

Next, Dongqing was forced to enjoy some feeding and ate the three dishes and one soup on the desk.

After Dong Qing finished his meal, Xiao Wu quickly put away the dishes on the table and sat next to him, looking at him eagerly, as if expecting something special.

"Alas..." Dong Qing didn't say much, and sighed slightly, calling out the lovesickness on his chest, and the blue soul crystals on the stamens were also flashing.

When Xiao Wu saw this, she immediately felt like she had found a treasure, holding her heartbroken red hands, and ran to the corner of the room to whisper. It was said to be a corner, but in fact it was a place near the window.

Thanks to the soul-nourishing properties of Acacia Heartbroken Red, the soul of Xiaowu’s mother Arou, who had been sleeping in the soul crystal for a long time, has completely revived in the past few days.

However, due to the lack of celestial herbs like Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng to recreate the body, Xiao Wu's mother A Rou can only live in the heartbroken red stamens for the time being.

"Mom, do you want Xiaowu?"