Douluo: Start with a fortune teller

Although the World Card cannot directly serve as Jiang Yi's second martial spirit, what it can do is really incredible.

Absorb and impart.

Absorb the martial souls and soul rings of the deceased.

Then, it is given to the Tarot cards in the world, thereby increasing the strength of the Tarot card owner's martial soul or the life of the soul ring in a disguised form.

This is no longer an ability that humans should have, this is more like the authority of gods.

"What a god? I'm really looking forward to it!"

After understanding the function of the World Card, Jiang Yi couldn't help but think of the Fortune Teller Tarot Card.

The ability brought by one World Card is enough to drive the entire Douluo Continent into madness.

This secret must never be exposed.

Recalling the darkness of Douluo Continent, Jiang Yi felt that it was better to keep this matter hidden. Even if he had to tell it, he could only tell those who could definitely be trusted.

For example, Xiao Wu in the future.

After exiting this World Brand space, Jiang Yi fell asleep.

The brightly lit city lord's mansion.

A series of soul-stirring sounds came from the core room.

The city lord was already asleep in the room, and the city lord's wife was tied up with a white rope.

Surprisingly, not only did she not have any fear, she was actually a little excited.

After a while, the room became quiet.

"Don't leave, let's fight until dawn, okay?"

The charming voice of the city lord's wife came, and there was a trace of longing in her words that was difficult to conceal.

"I still have things to deal with."

The third person in the city lord's mansion rejected the city lord's wife's proposal, and then left through the window in a familiar manner.

After the figure left the city lord's mansion, he walked directly towards the so-called slum area of ​​Notting City.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, the man revealed a face full of lipstick and eyes that contained murderous intent.

This person is clearly Liu Feng.

After Liu Feng came to the slums, he directly found the room where Jiang Yi was.

"How disgusting!"

Liu Feng stood outside the door and summoned his martial spirit.

The white silk thread is so soft under the moonlight.

As if the thread was alive, it easily penetrated into the door and opened the locked door.

Liu Feng tiptoed into the room and began to rummage through Jiang Yi's package.

Jiang Yi had already woken up at this moment, and he clearly heard someone entering the room.

But Jiang Yi didn't react at all. Maybe this man just came here to ask for money.

Although Jiang Yi is not powerless now, he is still very vigilant when facing unknown enemies.

Jiang Yi could roughly judge the person's location by hearing the rustling sounds.

Jiang Yi waited slowly, while Liu Feng became more and more irritable.

It seems that because he didn't find what he wanted, Liu Feng's movements became bigger and bigger.

The noise caused by this will naturally become louder and louder.

Normally, the owner of the room would have woken up long ago, but Jiang Yi was still standing in the shadow of the bedroom without making any move.

The breeze outside the window blew the already tattered curtains, and the white moonlight shone in the room.

By the moonlight, Jiang Yi saw the thief's true face.

The disheveled thief with lipstick marks all over his face was clearly the guard of the city lord's palace, the middle-aged man who caused the tragedy on this street.

When Jiang Yi saw Liu Feng's appearance clearly, the other party also observed the situation in the bedroom again because of the moonlight.

Liu Feng's eyes subconsciously glanced at the bedroom, and the movement of Liu Feng's hands stopped in the next second.

Gone.

The kid who was supposed to be sleeping disappeared.

Upon discovering this, Liu Feng directly summoned a white thread, and then walked towards the bedroom with full vigilance.

Jiang Yi's bedroom did not have a door, which is why Liu Feng could see that Jiang Yi was missing.

Jiang Yi, who caught a glimpse of Liu Feng through a blind corner in the room, suddenly became wary.

The guy is going into the bedroom.

what to do?

This is what Jiang Yi is thinking now. There is definitely no chance of escaping.

Putting aside the benefits of the middle-aged man's two soul rings, his physical fitness alone is definitely stronger than Jiang Yi's.

After ruling out escape, Jiang Yi began to think about how to kill this middle-aged man.

Although it sounds outrageous, it may not be impossible in this environment.

Jiang Yi clearly saw this man's condition just now, although he didn't know why his steps were sloppy and why his forehead was filled with cold sweat.

But Jiang Yi felt that this was an opportunity. Although he only had one chance to take action, if he grasped it well, he might be able to win.

Escape is definitely a dead end, so it's better to fight.

Jiang Yi squatted down carefully, and then slowly waited for the opportunity.

The footsteps were already approaching the bedroom, and Liu Feng would be able to enter the bedroom in a few more steps.

"Originally I just wanted to ask for money, but now that you find out, I can only send you to death!"

Liu Feng looked at the room in front of him with a ferocious expression. A yellow century-old soul ring appeared, and the original white silk threads were woven directly into a large net.

Jiang Yi's expression changed as he felt the fluctuations in soul power. Soul skills were the source of the gap in combat power between the two sides.

The big white net entered directly into the bedroom. Jiang Yi narrowly avoided this soul power attack because he changed from squatting to lying down.

After Liu Feng used the soul-breaking skill, he no longer suppressed the sound of his footsteps, but walked directly into the bedroom.

Jiang Yi, who heard the change in footsteps, condensed all his soul power into a tarot card and was ready to go.

When Liu Feng entered the door, the joking smile on his lips gradually disappeared, and the tarot cards in Jiang Yi's hand flew out.

The crimson tarot cards were blessed by all Jiang Yi's soul power, and their sharpness was more terrifying than the blades.

Liu Feng, who noticed the fluctuations in his soul power, directly used silk thread to protect his throat and heart.

In his opinion, this is the part that can kill with one blow. When ordinary people attack, they will definitely attack this position first.

However, in the next second, everything goes wrong.

Jiang Yi knew from the beginning that he could not kill the middle-aged man directly. From the beginning, Jiang Yi targeted the parts that could make the middle-aged man lose his ability to resist.

There was a pop.

The middle-aged man huddled on the ground, his martial spirit had disappeared, his facial features were completely distorted, and his eyes were instantly bloodshot.

He completely lost the ability to resist, while Jiang Yi quickly summoned the fortune teller and world cards, all aimed at the middle-aged man's throat.

The two tarot cards easily cut Liu Feng's throat, leaving him unable to breathe.

Liu Feng stared at Jiang Yi fiercely, as if thinking about how to kill Jiang Yi.

However, he had no chance. The fortune teller and the World Tarot Card appeared in Jiang Yi's hands.

When Liu Feng completely lost his breath of life, Jiang Yi dragged his exhausted body and placed the World Card on his body.

The white silk thread and the two century-old soul rings entered the World Card, and Liu Feng's body quickly shriveled up because it had lost all its soul power.

"You shouldn't be short of money in the City Lord's Mansion, right?"

After it was confirmed that Liu Feng was dead, Jiang Yi sat on the bed and gasped for breath. At the same time, a question also appeared in Jiang Yi's mind.