Chapter 32

"Hey, hey! Mr. Zhao, I accept... "

At the end of the battle, Lingmo successfully completed his homework. After all, this is a necessary homework for every fighter! Lingmo lived up to expectations and finally succeeded.

"Your boy's martial spirit is really strange! What you used just now is my martial spirit and soul skill? "

Zhao Wuji, who had a black and blue face, soon recovered his original state under Lingmo's treatment.

But... If nothing happens, he will be beaten again tonight.

Why not? Even if Zhao Wuji didn't hurt Tang San, he couldn't help beating him.

Because... Tang Hao has something to say. Tang Hao is a freak. He has a request. He wants to beat you up and beg you again.

This unreasonable approach is really unacceptable.

"Yes! I just used you, Xiaowu, Dai mubai and other martial spirits and soul skills... "

Lingmo said, at this point, I can't hide it! There's nothing to hide. Even if they know, they can't stop stealing.

"What? Can you really use our martial spirit? "

At this meeting, everyone looked surprised. The news was really shocking.

Almost everyone was not calm except Tang San and Xiaowu.

"Yes! In addition to a series of increase effects, my martial soul also has a more important point, that is, it can steal any martial soul and soul skills that appear in my sight! No matter how powerful your martial soul and soul skills are, as long as they appear in my sight, I can steal them

Moreover, my five color light has another function, that is, it will be strengthened after stealing martial soul and soul skills!

Therefore, in essence, the martial spirit I applied is stronger than your original one in terms of power and intensity... "

Lingmo explained that in an instant... The doubts in everyone's heart were immediately solved, and they had understood the means used by Lingmo before.

"So it is! No wonder you can beat me with my martial spirit... "

At this time, Dai mubai's doubts were finally solved, and he no longer had the courage to challenge Lingmo.

What is this better than? People's own talent is not bad for you. What's more, some of you can be used by others, and others have, but you don't! You want to fart against this pervert.

"Is there such a martial spirit in the world? It's really a little monster, not bad... It seems that this time, we really have a monster at Shrek college.

From the various terrorist abnormal abilities you show now, you can be in an invincible posture at the same level.

If you follow this trend, you will certainly have a place in the future mainland! Five color light soul? It seems that another top martial spirit is about to resound all over the continent and base itself on the world... "

Zhao Wuji couldn't describe his mood in words at this time. He was completely shocked by Lingmo's martial soul.

In fact, Lingmo hasn't told him a more amazing thing, that is, his heavy pupil.

According to the master's theory, the heavy pupil is the core of Lingmo's two martial spirits! The stealing function also comes from the heavy pupil.

Now the heavy pupil, because the strength of Lingmo is too weak, so many magical powers have not solved the taboo.

When Lingmo grows up slowly, this rebellious martial spirit will make the whole continent tremble.

ChongTong is the emperor Road, which needs no doubt.

"Child, can you tell me what the upper limit is for your martial spirit to steal?"

Zhao Wuji suddenly thought of a problem, that is, just now, Lingmo stole his martial soul and soul skills, and displayed his martial soul real body only with level 30 soul power. This abnormal ability is too shocking.

He was more curious about the upper limit that Lingmo can steal martial spirits, that is, can he steal martial spirits at the title Douluo level?

"Upper limit? There is no specific upper limit for the time being, but I have basically determined that I can't steal the title Douluo level! As for the soul duel, I haven't tried yet... "

Lingmo suddenly remembered that she was almost eaten to death in the Tang family six years ago. She was afraid to think about it.

"Too much! I can't listen anymore. This boy is a pervert... "

Suddenly a man rushed out next to him. It was Oscar. He came with a black nose and a swollen face and expressed great dissatisfaction.

Why? It's the same person. Why do people criticize so much that they have nothing but a sausage?

"Oscar? Just in time. Give me some sausages... "

At the right time, Lingmo's soul power is exhausted and his mental state is very bad.

Although the five color divine light has a therapeutic effect, it has no effect of restoring soul power.

Oscar threw over two sausages, and Lingmo took them easily. While eating, he said, "anyway! I don't know what to say, so as not to hit you too hard! All you need to know is that I'm very critical... "

"Bah, shameless rascal! No wonder they are sneaking around and playing hooligans everywhere. Their feelings are brought by the soul of martial arts... "Ning Rongrong couldn't help but sarcasm.

"Your name is Mao! You flat chested little girl, put it in the past, you can kick dozens of meters... "

"What are you talking about? Dare you say I'm flat? I fought with you... "

The words were not surprising. Ning Rongrong couldn't control his emotions as soon as he talked about it.

I wish I could kill him right away, but I held back when I thought there were so many people next to me.

"Hum, wait for me! We'll have to settle an account sooner or later... "

Indignant, but he knew he couldn't beat Lingmo. In order to avoid being taken advantage of in public, Ning Rongrong chose to hold back.

This guy is, the more angry you are, the more excited he is! If you hit him, he'll take advantage of you. The worst thing is, you can't beat him.

"Cut! Little girl, your hundreds of millions of assets will belong to me sooner or later... "

Lingmo disdained and suddenly found that it was cold behind him and a pair of eyes were staring at him.

Yes, it's Zhu Zhuqing! She suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

"Wrong! This girl has a strong possessive desire. It seems that she can't flirt with the little girl in front of her in the future, or something will happen... "

At the thought of the thrilling suffering last night, Lingmo felt a pang of flesh pain! Obviously, there is already a psychological shadow.

Zhu Zhuqing is different from Ning Rongrong. She seldom talks and hides everything in her heart. However, when she gets angry, you will know that she is wrong.

The Lingmo last night was a good lesson.

As soon as Zhao Wuji saw that these people were making trouble, he thought that the elderly could not integrate into this circle, although there were still many doubts to ask.

But when he thought that Lingmo had entered Shrek college and had a lot of time to study his martial spirit, he was relieved.

He said, "OK! Little monsters, Congratulations, you have successfully passed the examination! From today on, you are a member of Shrek college.

Mubai, I'll leave it to you. I'll arrange dormitories for my younger brothers and sisters, and explain the school rules and school motto by the way... "

With that, Zhao Wuji dragged his heavy body away. He didn't expect that a pair of eyes had been staring at him outside the college.

Poor Lao Zhao, he is beaten in Douluo every day!

After the small fight, the old fight! The old man was beaten by the Titan ape after the fight. He is really the first poor man of Douluo.