Wuhun Lingzhu starting from Douluo

Chapter 31 A young man with super strong willpower

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Zhou Zhou's body exuded a faint light, and three soul rings appeared in sequence.

"Damn, it's really Soul Lord!"

"You're so scared! I don't believe this guy is only 12 years old."

"It feels so strong, this guy is definitely more than level 30!"

Weekend snorted coldly, and the soul power barrier spread out, combining with the level 39 soul power, exuding a pressure.

"Quiet!"

In an instant, all the sounds disappeared, and everyone looked at the weekend in shock.

Although the oldest among the people below is already 18 years old, none of them have soul power higher than Weekend, and the closest one is only one level lower, only level 38.

At this time, behind the weekend, a director sent by the college to assist pulled his black beard with a shocked look on his face.

"Such a strong strength. He has such strength at this age. He is worthy of being a titled Douluo. It seems that it is better not to get involved. If something happens, his life may not be guaranteed!"

Standing in front on the weekend, I didn’t know what the people behind me were thinking. I just looked at the students in front of me and observed their reactions.

"Although these senior students have higher soul power levels, they have also lost a lot of plasticity. It is better to find people from lower grades."

"But my main purpose is to completely harvest my luck. I don't want to waste time teaching others here. I just need to recruit three satisfactory people to teach. The main thing is to deal with the early period when I don't appear!"

Standing on weekends, looking at the quiet crowd below, he calmed down his sense of oppression and said calmly: "I think you have received the news, I will establish..."

Among the crowd, a young man with a weak face, who looked like he was about to die at any moment, stood there holding a walking stick.

"I envy him so much! He can control his own destiny and the destiny of others..." There was no expression on his weak face, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes!

The young man turned around slowly and walked into the distance step by step. He just wanted to go to a quiet place and wait for death.

"...Among you, I have only chosen three people. These three people will train with me and accept my training at the same time. Here is the list, Liu Dong, Wang Hao..."

Although the young man was walking slowly towards the distance with a cane, his ears were listening to the sounds behind him.

"As expected, it's the two of them! Powerful mutant martial arts, healthy body, complete family..."

"…Lin Ze!"

The young man suddenly froze on the spot. Lin Ze was his name. Veins suddenly jumped in his hands. He grabbed the cane in his hand fiercely, and the hard wood directly made a crisp sound.

The powerful force directly broke the walking stick apart. Looking forward blankly, Lin Ze suddenly coughed violently.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Are you kidding me? What do you mean?"

A roar suddenly sounded from the crowd, and everyone nearby was startled.

A tall fat man yelled angrily. This fat man had a well-proportioned body, more like a strong build, but his childish face suggested that he was not very old.

Pushing aside everyone in front of him domineeringly, the fat man rushed directly to the front.

"Who do you think you are? Do whatever you want to do? Do whatever you want to do?" The fat man rushed over and roared.

"Wang Hao, stop! What are you going to do? Don't do anything." The director behind suddenly shouted sharply.

"Don't worry about me!" Wang Hao pushed away the person who blocked him, looked at the weekend angrily and said: "You let a person who is not dead to train with you, do you want to kill him? Don't think that you

It was brought here by Contra, so you can do whatever you want!"

"That's right! Ever since Lin Ze obtained the second soul ring, he has looked like he is about to die!"

"I heard that the soul ring repulses me. It's a miracle that I can survive, but I won't live for long."

"It's a pity. His martial spirit is very powerful. I heard that fat guy Wang Hao can't beat him!"

"Really? Wang Hao's martial arts spirit is very domineering. We were almost beaten by him!"

"That's why Wang Hao came forward! After ten consecutive defeats, this guy recognized Lin Ze as his brother. It was just a one-sided recognition!"

Weekend watched the people in the audience whispering, and looked at Wang Hao with some surprise. Unexpectedly, he had never beaten that Lin Ze. That guy's martial soul ability should be of the auxiliary type.

Looking at Lin Ze who was standing outside the crowd, Weekend's figure flashed and disappeared on the podium.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Lin Ze.

There was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and there was a pool of blood on the ground, which must have come from coughing just now.

Looking up at Lin Ze, Zhou Zhou said calmly: "You should have heard the quarrel just now. Do you have any ideas?"

"You must have taken a fancy to my soul skills! It's a pity that my life is not long, even Contra can't save me!" Lin Ze smiled mockingly to himself.

"Ordinary people will definitely not be able to do it, but Poison Douluo is my godfather!" Weekend said expressionlessly as he pulled Dugu Bo over to raise the banner.

"What?" Lin Ze's eyes widened, but then his eyes dimmed again.

"It's useless. The most he can do is solve my physical condition. The rejection of the soul ring cannot solve it."

Weekend frowned slightly and put his hand on Lin Ze's shoulder. The faint brilliance of the Spirit Pearl's martial soul shone through.

"I should be able to solve your soul ring repulsion."

If Lin Ze had said this alone, he wouldn't have been able to get rid of him, but his sudden magical power made him stunned on the spot.

The pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and brain from the body all the time actually weakened a little.

"You...you can really do it!" His lips trembled slightly, and Lin Ze looked at the weekend in disbelief.

"It's just possible. Please tell me about your situation first. I'm very curious, how did you develop your innate fourth-level soul power to level 21 at the age of 12? Also, how did you make yourself look like this?"

Weekend asked curiously.

All the fluctuations of the internal organs in the body are all disordered, the blood gives people a violent feeling, and the meridians also give people a strange feeling.

The deeper martial spirit has a feeling of being full of cracks.

"My first soul skill is from 689!" Lin Ze was silent for a moment and said.

Weekend nodded slightly. Although he was surprised, he had already seen this from the information.

"Although this kind of soul ring that far exceeds my life span causes my body to endure great pain, it is nothing compared to the mental pain. As long as I can become a strong man, I can endure it!" Lin Ze

There was a little glimmer in the dim eyes.

"After obtaining such a soul ring, my soul power directly reached level 14, even close to level 15, and my cultivation speed was also a little faster than before. These circumstances made me more sure of my choice and ignored myself.

Some situations." Lin Ze's eyes fell into memories.

"So two months ago, when I reached level 20, I chose the second soul ring of 983!" Lin Ze slowly closed his eyes.

"That was not the number of years I could bear at all. My body seemed to be torn apart, but I didn't want to die. I wanted to live and become a strong man, so I survived, but I didn't avoid it like the first soul ring.

Sequelae.”

"The soul ring was repulsed, the body was destroyed in a mess, and the martial soul was also full of cracks. It's a miracle that I can live for a few more months." Lin Ze shook his head slightly.

(End of chapter)