Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 118: Marry the Grand Priest’s Granddaughter and Reach the Peak of Life

Author: Little talk

Chapter 118: Marry the Grand Priest’s Granddaughter and Reach the Peak of Life

Should we continue walking with the dreams of the dead?

Everyone's faces couldn't help but have a look of determination. Yes, they will definitely continue to climb up with the dreams of those people.

Until you reach the top or die.

Wang Mo stood aside and said nothing, with no special expression on his face.

He had only been here for about ten days in total, and he had not even remembered the names of most of the people who died.

Naturally, I cannot understand the sadness and sadness of those around me.

If the dead people had been replaced by Yu Tianheng, Yu Feng, Osluo and others, Wang Mo might have felt some mourning in his heart.

After all, those are his brothers, brothers, and beloved relatives and friends!

It is obviously unrealistic to take the corpses back. The villains have not been cleared up yet, and everyone still needs to continue exploring the surroundings. Carrying these corpses will seriously affect everyone's exploration progress.

A deep pit was dug on the spot.

Then they threw all the corpses into the pit.

There is a desert for hundreds of miles around here, and there are no flowers or anything like that. So we kept things simple. We piled some dry firewood stored in the storage soul guide on top of the corpses and set them all on fire.

ignite.

The fire cooks the oil.

Under the scorching fire, the sound of sizzling oil could be heard endlessly.

After all the corpses were burned, everyone buried the ashes and continued walking forward with heavy hearts.

As they walked, everyone asked Wang Mo about their doubts.

"Senior Wang Mo, everyone was seriously injured before and consumed a lot of money, so we didn't ask, how on earth did you kill a villain with one blow?"

"Yes, yes. Fortunately, you still have such skills, so we won't be completely wiped out."

"I'm so curious, senior, can you tell us about it?"

"The senior is only at the third level of cultivation, but he is able to kill those fourth-level thugs with one sword. It's so incomprehensible."

Everyone looked at Wang Mo, Xie Yue, Hu Liena, Liu Shengqing and even Lordiala.

What Wang Mo used to kill those villains before was not the elemental control resonance, but the poison of his second soul ring and the bleeding effect of his martial soul, but it could cause such terrifying lethality.

Even Lordiala of Eight Rings of Soul was extremely curious about how he did it.

Hearing this, Wang Mo smiled slightly.

This is not a secret. When he took out the snow-colored swan and kissed it, I believe that people who were relatively close to him basically saw it. They just didn't understand the principle.

Wang Mo took out the snow-colored swan kiss from the Ruyi treasure bag and showed it to everyone generously. "Well, this is why I can quickly kill the treasures of those three-ring or even four-ring villains!"

Hu Liena looked puzzled. "This is just a spiritual grass. How can it kill the Fourth Ring Soul Sect instantly?"

Others also looked doubtful.

It's not that they are ignorant, the main reason is that this is too shocking to hear. A mere spiritual grass can actually kill the Fourth Ring Soul Sect in an instant. So what's the point of their cultivation that they have cultivated day and night?

"Of course spiritual grass won't kill people."

Taking the snow-colored swan kiss back to his waist and putting it away, Wang Mo explained in a calm tone. "This spiritual grass is different from other spiritual grasses. Its effect is to stimulate, and it can turn anything that the medicinal liquid comes into contact into thousands."

It’s inspired tens of thousands times.”

"My second soul ring ability is poison. I can touch other people's wounds through my martial soul and inject the poison into the bodies of those villains. Then the toxins carried by the spiritual herb liquid will spread and explode wildly in the bodies of those villains.

, thereby achieving a quick death effect.”

Got it!

A look of surprise appeared on everyone's faces.

"No wonder I saw you smearing the blade of your martial spirit blade with that spiritual grass blade before, so that's what happened." Xie Yue had a trace of fear on her face.

If Wang Mo had treated him like this the last time he fought with Wang Mo, he would probably have been similar to those dead villains, even the corpses had turned into water.

How could there be such spiritual grass in the world!

In fact, Xie Yue thought too much. How precious is a snow-colored swan kiss? How could Wang Mo waste it on Xie Yue.

There is only one strain of this thing in total. Once used, it can even solve some fatal crises, such as before.

Without the Snow Swan Kiss, Wang Mo and Hu Liena might not have died, but the others would basically have died.

After all, someone on the other side was holding back the Eight-ring Soul Douluo Lordiara, and the villains on the other side were both more numerous and stronger than the students in their first class, so they had absolutely no chance of winning.

As for Wang Mo and Hu Liena, one was brought by the blood-thorn disciple Jia Yueguan, and the other was a disciple of the Pope. Even if Lord Diala risked his life, he would definitely not let them die.

Of course, Wang Mo came to the pinnacle of his life with the intention of obtaining the Zilu Badge, becoming the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, marrying the Grand Priest's granddaughter, and naturally he would not let such a thing happen in front of him.

If all the people in the first class are dead, even if Wang Mo kills Zaiduo's villains and gets Zaiduo's credits, it will be useless, and the Zilu badge will definitely be wasted.

After all, the entire class was dead, and only Hu Liena, Wang Mo, and Lordiara were left. What they said could not be corroborated by others, and it would be difficult for other classes and even those in the Spirit Hall to believe it.

However, now, with the merits of turning the tide and supporting the pioneering group from destruction, as well as the testimony of dozens of people from the fighting group, it can be said that the Zilu Badge can no longer escape.

He is about to get the Zilu Badge, and he is only one step away from reaching the pinnacle of his life, becoming the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, and marrying the Grand Priest's granddaughter.

Of course, the elementary school girl will definitely not be able to run away.

Dreaming about the beautiful life in the future, Wang Mo couldn't help but have a √-shaped evil smile on his lips. It was too much for his waist to bear. Two of them would be perfect.

"What are you thinking about?"

Hu Liena next to her glanced at Wang Mo in confusion, raised her hand and touched her arm. "Why do I feel that you have some evil intentions?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

As soon as his smile faded, Wang Mo couldn't help but speed up.

Looking at his back as he quickly walked away, Hu Liena raised her hand and touched her pretty face, tilted her head and looked at her brother next to her.

"Yue, am I not pretty enough? Why does it seem like he doesn't have any feelings for me?"

After a slight pause, Xie Yue pondered for two seconds and said, "Maybe he likes men?"

"Be careful if he pulls out his martial spirit and chops you. There's no need to bury the body." Hu Liena rolled her eyes at him, but a smile appeared on her face again.

With a slight cough, Xie Yue glanced at Wang Mo's back with a guilty conscience. Seeing that he didn't turn around, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. "You can't say this nonsense. I'm your brother, so you can't expect it."

Am I better?"

"Hmm."

Hu Liena smiled and said nothing, walking backwards and hopping forward with her little hands behind her back.

There was a hint of weirdness in the charm, which fascinated the group of male students in the class behind.

Having been in the same class for such a long time, this was the first time they saw such a side of the goddess.

Seeing this, Lordiara, who was following them not far away, couldn't help but turn his head and look at the young man beside him.

"Xiao Liu, what do you think?"

Liu Shengqing smiled calmly. "It doesn't matter what I think. What matters is what His Majesty the Pope thinks."

Thinking of a certain hard-working red-haired boy, Lordiara nodded in agreement.

"That's right."

(End of chapter)