Douluo: My Spirit Is a Spirit Ring

Wuhun City, a secret place for mimetic cultivation.

Ye Lingling's face turned slightly red, it seemed that she and Xiao Jiu were the only ones here.

"Lingling, would you like to be my servant?"

"Are you asking for my opinion? Xiao Jiu, you still haven't changed at all. When I first saw you, you were the same... overbearing!"

Ye Lingling glanced at Xiao Jiu angrily, because at this moment Xiao Jiu had already activated the spirit ring divine pattern, forcibly infiltrating her divine power into her body.

She didn't want to use words like bastard and shameless to describe Xiao Jiu, because she was really not good at cursing people, so she could only use the word domineering to express her dissatisfaction.

But Ye Lingling didn't resist, but the scenes of acquaintance with Xiao Jiu appeared in his eyes. Those beautiful memories always brought a smile to the corner of his mouth.

Yanzi always said that she and Xiao Jiu were a couple, and after talking for a long time, she seemed to feel that there was such an inexplicable ambiguity with Xiao Jiu.

When Xiao Jiu gave her Immortal Grass, this ambiguity blossomed in her heart.

It is very strange that since she has been with Yanzi for a long time, she has liked Xiaojiu, Yanzi's character.

Free and easy, casual, self.

Following them, you will never let your own people suffer.

There was a touch of tenderness in Ye Lingling's eyes, and he carefully understood the changes in his martial arts.

At this time, a begonia flower divine pattern bloomed between her eyebrows, and her soul power began to grow wildly.

"Xiao Jiu, I have never told you that another ability of my Jiu Ming Haitang is called life sacrifice."

"Each petal of the Nine-Life Begonia withers, sacrificing ten years of life, tenth-level soul power, and a single soul ring can restore a dying person to their full state."

"And now, my healing, purification, and life sacrifice have all evolved."

"The sacrifice of life can sacrifice all my soul power, soul ring, and life at one time, in exchange for the resurrection of a person!"

Ye Lingling looked at Xiao Jiu tenderly, although Duguyan urged her not to tell Xiao Ji about her ability to sacrifice her life, but Ye Lingling really wanted to tell Xiao Jiu and wanted to be able to help Xiao Jiu.

Xiao Jiu shook her head in disappointment, "The sacrifice of your life is too expensive, completely different from what I imagined, so don't use it, you are responsible for purifying the negative state with Xiaoxue."

"Um!"

Ye Lingling nodded gently, but she didn't think so in her heart. When Xiao Jiu needed it, she would definitely use her life sacrifice ability.

The two are practicing here and improving their strength.

Ye Lingling quickly reached the level of Soul Douluo. Just as she was attacking Title Douluo, the ground rumbled, and the combined forces of the two empires had arrived!

"Walk!"

Xiao Jiu opened her eyes and flew directly to the city wall of Wuhun City. Bibi Dong and the others had already prepared the battle and were ready to fight.

In the four directions of Wuhun City, iron armored cavalry were displayed, followed by the spirit master team.

On the front, Emperor Xueye, Emperor Xingguan, and Prince Xuebeng were riding war beasts.

Ning Fengzhi was guarded by Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo and commanded the army.

Tang San stood in the center on the gorgeous chariot, behind him were Ma Hongjun, Oscar, Ning Rongrong, Jingling, and Xiao Wu accompanied a woman Xiao Jiu had never entered before, standing beside Tang San.

Tang San saw Xiao Jiu appear, hatred rose in his eyes.

shouted angrily:

"The Wuhun Temple is doing the opposite, killing the sect and oppressing the empire, and the Ten Thousand Beast Temple is also full of evil deeds, blaspheming the gods."

Tang San pointed at Xiao Jiu and said coldly, "I obey the oracle: step on the Hall of Martial Spirits and eradicate the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts! Battle!"

"Fight, fight, fight!"

The knights in iron armor, and the millions of heroes, tapped the swords and shields in the book, and the roaring sound came unnoticed.

Those who had never seen the legion fight, their faces turned pale at this moment.

Even Zhu Zhuyun felt nervous, there were simply too many people!

Ghost Douluo and other popular faces are ashen, their dignified temples will be conquered by spirit masters all over the world, this is simply a big joke!

Xiao Jiu laughed disdainfully: "It's better to say than to sing!"

"You are just a bunch of ungrateful people! What else do you say for the sake of the world?"

Xiao Jiu scolded angrily: "Tang San, you keep saying that you want to destroy the Wuhun Temple, so I will ask you, without the Wuhun Temple, can you awaken the Wuhun? Can you walk on the road of the strong?"

"There is no work-study quota for Wuhun, can you go to school?"

"While you were leading the gold coins from the Spirit Hall, you scolded the Spirit Hall for being shameless. Who is shameless?"

Xiaojiu pointed at Oscar, Jingling, and Ma Hongjun, and said angrily, "You guys, without the support of the Spirit Hall, who can become a soul master, feel your conscience and ask yourself, who put you in your soul? Teacher's world?"

Xiao Jiu's words left Tang San and the others speechless.

The morale of the people in Wuhun City suddenly rose, and they cursed one by one.

"I ate our rice and said that our rice was not delicious. It was a bunch of white-eyed wolves that I didn't know well!"

"You civilian soul masters, who didn't get the financial support from martial arts?"

"Our money feeds the dogs, and the dogs wag their tails!"

"That is, ungrateful, despicable and shameless, willing to be the lackey of the empire's sect, but still pretending to be an ugly face for the world, don't you feel disgusting?"

"People are used to being the lackeys of the sect nobles, there is no way."

Angrily rebuked, making the commoner soul master feel ashamed. They all remembered the excitement of awakening their martial arts, and the joy of getting the qualifications for working students. They thought that they could soar to the sky from now on.

At this time, rows of people appeared, and under the leadership of Su Yuntao, they came to the city wall.

Su Yuntao angrily pointed at Tang San and said, "I was the one who awakened for you back then. I didn't expect that our Spirit Hall would actually cultivate a white-eyed wolf like you! Are you worthy of Old Jack Village Chief?"

"Have you forgotten how to study at Notting College?"

"And you, you, you!"

Su Yuntao casually pointed his finger, and he pointed to more than 100 soul masters at once, and he said angrily:

"You forgot, how did you awaken your martial spirit in the first place? Forgot how your village chief fought for you to be a part-time student? I will serve you conscientiously, so that you can be called strong.

I didn't expect you to be so powerful that you came to kill me! "

"Yeah, you are all big men now, and some people are stronger than me, but you can ask with your conscience, can you be today without me?"

"I am ashamed of Wuhun Temple!"

Su Yuntao looked sad and angry.

Many young soul masters were ashamed, and then more awakened souls from the Spirit Hall came out, but they remembered that they were awakened as those excellent soul masters, and they were crying and scolding.

Each of these civilian soul masters was named, and they were shocked to discover that all of them had been sponsored by the Spirit Hall.

Suddenly, some soul masters felt extremely ashamed.

"We've been deceived! This is the conspiracy of the Empire and Tang San, why should we fight for them? Spirit Hall is the hope of our civilians!"

"We can't be white-eyed wolves, and we can't let our descendants have no way of promotion."

"Yes, the Pope is so beautiful, he is not a bad person at first sight."

Many spirit masters who had been fooled by Tang San's tall slogans slowly woke up. They made it clear that they were cannon fodder. If they died in battle, their descendants might not even have the qualifications to be spirit masters.

Without Wuhun Hall, who will help Ping Ming awaken, and who will pay for their children and grandchildren to go to school?

Is it Tang San?

"Fuck him, I won't fight this battle, whoever likes to fight will fight!"

A large number of civilian soul masters left immediately, and the iron-blooded army, which was neat and imposing, suddenly turned into an ant nest, and almost exploded the camp.

"Tang San, look, the justice you boasted doesn't seem to exist!" Xiao Jiu laughed.

Tang San's face was ashen, his fists clenched tightly, and there was a sense of frustration in his eyes.

A Su Yuntao, who can scold him and can't retaliate, is too aggrieved.

"Brother, why don't we stop fighting." Xiao Wu gently persuaded Tang San by pulling on Tang San's sleeve.

Tang San only felt restless in his heart, doesn't even Xiao Wu think of him?

"Xiao Wu, don't disturb the military's heart!" Tang San was under the influence of Shura God, and he was frustrated one after another, but he was restless and his tone was slightly serious.

"Tang San, are you taking Xiao Wu out of your mind?"

Xiao Jiu's face showed a touch of disdain, and then said coldly: "Xiao Wu, in the name of the Pope of the Temple of Ten Thousand Beasts, I order you to come back!"

"Today, Tang San and I have been immortal, Xiao Wu, you should also make a choice."