Douluo: I can steal other people's spirits

"Bah, shameless! Wait, I'll settle with you later... "

Ning Rongrong scolded coldly, and wanted to press the damn hooligan on the ground.

In order to keep her image, she stifled it. It's really difficult for her.

Lingmo didn't know what she was calculating, but looking at her sinister expression, it must not be so simple.

"Little fairy, we never know each other. What do you mean? Do we have any misunderstanding? "

"Misunderstanding? You will soon know, hee hee... "

Ning Rongrong showed a gentle smile, and Zhu Zhuqing looked at them seriously.

Ning Rongrong took the crystal ball from his hand, and Lingmo held it in his palm, which was full of sweat.

There must be something wrong with this girl! Lingmo is well aware of the horror of this little witch. You can't imagine it.

"Madder, you'd better find a chance and run away early!"

The heart silently made a decision. Lingmo held the crystal ball and suddenly made a force, and the soul force was injected into the test crystal.

I saw a strong light that immediately covered the whole body of the crystal ball. This light was stronger than that of Tang San's small dance.

In the agitation of soul power, it suddenly exploded with a bang.

"Exploded? What's going on? Has his soul power exceeded level 30? "

Everyone cast puzzled eyes. Tang San asked, "Xiaomo, have you broken through level 30?"

The atmosphere at the scene was completely boiling. A level 30 soul master and only 12 years old. What kind of abnormal talent is this?

"Yes! It's a breakthrough, but I haven't got the third Soul Ring yet! "

Lingmo said carelessly, always thinking about when to find an opportunity to run away.

"Thirty? No wonder his strength is so strong, but why can he use my ghost civet spirit? "

Later, Zhu Zhuqing, who silently pays attention to Lingmo, thinks deeply. He really doesn't understand why Lingmo can use his martial soul and soul skills.

Dai mubai was also curious. He was also defeated by his own martial spirit. He was even more curious about Lingmo's martial spirit.

From the first level, Lingmo said that his martial spirit is five color light, but no one knows the specific role of this light.

Can his martial spirit simulate the opponent's martial spirit and soul skills? It's very possible, otherwise it can't explain why he can use white tiger martial soul and lingcat martial soul.

"Good guy! Many little monsters have come this year, and a level 30 little monster has appeared!

Okay, okay, okay! It seems that there is a chance to increase wages this year! "

Lingmo's soul power test ended and shocked the whole audience. From the strength of his soul power, it is a terrorist existence at level 30 or even closer to level 31.

Otherwise, you can't let the test crystal explode! With this talent alone, Lingmo can be admitted directly.

The teacher of the second pass showed a gratifying smile and said three good words in a row, ecstatic.

"Xiaobai, take them directly to the fourth level! Call Zhao Wuji. He knows what to do... "

At the end of the test, five people in a line directly entered the fourth level, and the rest had no complaints.

No, no, it's useless to say anything. If you want to be so good, why are you so much worse than others at the same age?

If Tang San is not enough to frighten these people, then... Lingmo's soul power is enough to shut them up.

"Come with me!"

Then Dai mubai said with a gloomy expression and took Lingmo them directly to the fourth level.

Lingmo's performance, he was shocked, but also worried, because the stronger the strength of Lingmo, the smaller his chance.

Moreover, he has been paying attention to Zhu Zhuqing's expression and found that her every move has been watching Lingmo.

There was a trace of hatred in Dai mubai's heart, as if his beloved thing had been robbed.

Proud by nature, he couldn't tolerate such things, but he found that he couldn't change anything in front of Lingmo.

I can't beat him! Last time, he was almost abused. In terms of talent, Lingmo is several levels higher than him, which can't be compared at all.

And... In terms of appearance, Lingmo is no worse than him. His height is the same as him. His black and deep long hair is naturally scattered. There is always an evil spirit on his handsome face. What's more attractive is that his double pupils add a trace of mystery to this handsome.

The sudden arrival of this guy undoubtedly stole all the limelight, and the big guy's eyes were on him alone.

Dai mubai gradually felt a great failure, a failure he had never had before.

Along the way, Lingmo was silent, and the atmosphere was very wrong.

Zhu Zhuqing has been following him, vaguely rejecting someone's approach.

Xiaowu wanted to talk to Lingmo many times, but she inadvertently stopped her. The most speechless thing is that Ning Rongrong, the little witch, has been staring at Lingmo, making him a little speechless.

Fortunately, Zhu Zhuqing was awesome enough. Although she did not know what she was thinking, she had already blocked three attacks on the street.

"Damn it! I knew I wouldn't come to Soto City, so I can't slip away now... "

On the way, Lingmo scolded in her heart. If she didn't come to Soto City, she wouldn't have so many things!

At present, it is not the most difficult. What he fears most is the old ghost of Flander. It is all his revenge. If he comes back and finds himself in his college.

This is not a meat bun beating a dog. Is there no return? Typical self pitching.

If Zhu Zhuqing hadn't caught him, it would have been Lingmo in Xingdou forest.

I don't know what the girl's mentality is. She has to hold on to herself and kiss a few! It's a big deal. Just let you come back?

It doesn't seem to work either. Are you happy or not? People just want to keep you around for 24 hours.

After walking for nearly 100 meters, they passed through the dense villages and came to a relatively open place.

There is a small house in front. There is a table in front of the house. There is a big man lying beside the table. It seems that he is still sleeping.

It's no wonder that no one can reach the fourth level according to the assessment criteria of the first three levels from the morning to now, so he sat here all morning and no one came.

"Miss Zhao!"

Dai mubai walked over and woke Zhao Wuji directly.

Zhao Wuji woke up from his dream, shook his eyes and saw the five people in front of him. He was immediately happy, "yo... Unexpectedly, there are so many little monsters this year, and five people have reached the fourth level..."

Seeing these five people, Zhao Wuji smiled! I thought this year was another one, but I didn't expect five at once.

"Miss Zhao, they not only came to the fourth level, but also directly exempted from the assessment of the second and third levels!"

Dai mubai explained that Zhao Wuji was happier now.

"Good guy, all five have reached level 25?"

"Yes, not only that, but one of them has reached level 30! Moreover, he beat me... "Dai mubai continued to explain, and he suddenly had a good idea.

"Oh? Who is it? Even you failed? " As soon as Zhao Wuji heard this, he was immediately unhappy.

How can I say that Dai mubai is also a proud disciple taught by them. He knows his roots and is defeated by others?

"The one on the far left is Lingmo! Level 30 war soul Division has not obtained the third soul ring. "

"Interesting. In that case, Lao Zhao, I have to play with you..."

Hearing this, there was another one who reached level 30. Zhao Wuji was happy and showed a bad smile.

The trick succeeded. Dai mubai successfully aroused Zhao Wuji's belligerence and showed a smile.

If Zhao Wuji makes a move, will Lingmo suffer a great loss?

I've been holding my breath for a day. Dai mubai has had enough!