Douluo: My Martial Soul is a Soul Ring

Chapter 470 Xiao Wu, it's time for you to make a choice.

Wuhun City, a secret place for mimicry cultivation.

Ye Lingling's face was reddish, it seemed that she and Xiaojiu were the only ones here.

"Lingling, are you willing to be my servant?"

"Are you asking for my opinion? Xiao Jiu, you haven't changed at all. You are the same... overbearing as when I first met you!"

Ye Lingling gave Xiao Jiu an angry look, because at this moment Xiao Jiu had already opened the soul ring and the divine pattern, forcibly infiltrating the divine power into her body.

She didn't want to use words like bastard and shameless to describe Xiao Jiu, because she was really not good at swearing, so she could only use the word domineering to express her dissatisfaction.

But Ye Lingling didn't resist, but the scenes of meeting Xiaojiu appeared in her eyes. Those beautiful memories always make people smile.

Yanzi always said that she and Xiaojiu were a couple, and after talking for a long time, she seemed to feel that she and Xiaojiu had such an inexplicable ambiguity.

When Xiao Jiu gave her the fairy grass, this kind of ambiguity blossomed in her heart.

The strange thing is that since she got along with Yanzi for a long time, she likes Xiaojiu, Yanzi's character.

Free and easy, casual, self.

Following them will never let your own people suffer.

Ye Lingling showed a touch of tenderness in her eyes, and carefully experienced the changes in her martial soul.

At this time, a crabapple flower divine pattern bloomed between her eyebrows, and her soul power also began to grow crazily.

"Little Jiu, I never told you that another ability of my Nine Life Begonia is called Life Sacrifice."

"Every petal of the Nine Lives Begonia withers, sacrificing ten years of life, tenth-level soul power, and one soul ring can restore the dying person to full state on the spot."

"And now, my healing, purification, and life sacrifice have all evolved."

"Life sacrifice can sacrifice all my soul power, soul rings, and life at once, in exchange for a person's resurrection!"

Ye Lingling looked at Xiaojiu tenderly, although Duguyan urged her not to tell Xiaoji about her ability to sacrifice life, but Ye Lingling really wanted to tell Xiaojiu, hoping to help Xiaojiu.

Xiao Jiu shook her head in disappointment, "The price of sacrificing your life is too high, it's completely different from what I imagined, it's better not to use it, and you are responsible for purifying the negative state with Xiao Xue."

"Ok!"

Ye Lingling nodded gently, but she didn't think so in her heart. When Xiao Jiu needed it, she would definitely use the ability of life sacrifice.

The two are here to practice and improve their strength.

Ye Lingling quickly reached the Contra level, and when she hit the Title Douluo, the ground boomed, and the coalition forces of the two empires arrived!

"go!"

Xiao Jiu opened his eyes, and flew directly to the wall of Wuhun City. Bibi Dong and the others had already set up battles and were ready to fight.

In the four directions of Wuhun City, armored cavalry were displayed, followed by a team of soul masters.

On the front, Emperor Xue Ye, Emperor Xingguan, and Prince Xue Beng rode war beasts.

Ning Fengzhi was guarded by Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, commanding the army.

Tang San stood in the center on the gorgeous chariot, behind him were Ma Hongjun, Oscar, Ning Rongrong, Jing Ling, and Xiao Wu accompanied a woman Xiao Jiu had never entered before, standing beside Tang San.

When Tang San saw Xiao Jiu appear, hatred rose in his eyes.

shouted loudly:

"Wuhundian is going against the grain, mutilating sects, oppressing the empire, and Wanshoudian is also full of evil deeds, blaspheming the gods."

Tang San pointed at Xiao Jiu and said coldly: "I obey the oracle: Destroy the Hall of Wuhun and eradicate the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts! Fight!"

"Fight, fight, fight!"

Iron armored knights, as well as millions of heroes, knocked on the sword and shield in the book, the sound of roaring came unknowingly, the earth rumbled, and the breath of iron and blood slaughter spread across the surface.

People who had never seen a legion fighting before began to turn pale at this moment.

Even Zhu Zhuyun felt nervous, there were simply too many people!

The popular faces of Ghost Douluo and others are ashen. They are majestic temples, but they will be conquered by soul masters all over the world. This is simply a ridiculous joke!

Xiao Jiu laughed disdainfully: "Speaking is better than singing!"

"You are just a bunch of ungrateful people! What are you talking about for the sake of the world."

Xiao Jiulang scolded angrily: "Tang San, you keep saying that you want to destroy the Wuhun Palace, so I will ask you, without the Wuhun Palace, can you awaken the Wuhun? Can you walk on the road of the strong?"

"Without the quota of work-study students without Wuhun, can you go to school?"

"While you are taking the gold coins from Wuhundian, you are yelling at Wuhundian for being shameless. Who is shameless?"

Xiao Jiu pointed to Oscar, Jing Ling, and Ma Hongjun, and said angrily: "You guys, without the support of the Wuhun Temple, who can become a soul master, feel your conscience and ask yourself, who put you into the soul?" Teacher's world?"

What Xiao Jiu said made Tang San and the others speechless.

The morale of the people in Wuhun City suddenly rose, and they cursed angrily.

"Eat our rice, and say our rice is not good, they are all a group of white-eyed wolves who are not cooked!"

"You common soul masters, who didn't get the support of Wuhun?"

"If we feed our money to dogs, the dogs will wag their tails!"

"That is, ungrateful, despicable and shameless, willing to be a lackey of the imperial sect, but still pretending to be an ugly face for the people of the world, don't you feel disgusted?"

"He is a lackey who is used to being a noble of the sect, there is nothing he can do about it."

A loud scolding made the commoner-born soul masters ashamed. They all remembered the excitement when they awakened their martial souls, and the joy of getting the work-study student qualifications, thinking that they could soar into the sky from now on.

At this time, a row of people appeared, and under the leadership of Su Yuntao, they came to the city wall.

Su Yuntao pointed at Tang San angrily and said: "I was the one who awakened for you at the beginning, I never thought that our Spirit Hall would have cultivated a white-eyed wolf like you! Are you worthy of the old village chief Jack?"

"Have you forgotten how to study at Notting College?"

"And you, you, you!"

Su Yuntao casually clicked on more than 100 soul masters, and he said angrily:

"You forgot, how did you awaken your martial soul? Forgot how your village head won the work-study student places for you? I serve you conscientiously, so that you can be called strong.

I didn't expect you to be so powerful that you would come to kill me! "

"Yeah, you are all big shots now, and some of you are more powerful than this piece of trash like me, but you should ask your conscience, would you be able to be today without me?"

"I am ashamed of the Spirit Hall!"

Su Yuntao had a look of grief and indignation.

Many young soul masters were ashamed, and then more Wuhundian awakened people came out, but they remembered that they were awakened as those excellent soul masters, and they were crying and cursing.

Each of these commoner soul masters was named, and they were shocked to find that all of them had been sponsored by the Spirit Hall.

Immediately, some soul masters felt extremely ashamed.

"We have been deceived! This is the conspiracy of the empire and Tang San, why should we fight for them? Spirit Hall is the hope of our civilians!"

"We can't be white-eyed wolves, and we can't let our children and grandchildren have no way to be promoted."

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope is so beautiful, he is not a bad person at first sight."

Many soul masters who were fooled by Tang San's high-ranking slogans slowly woke up. They made it clear that they were cannon fodder. They died in battle, and their descendants might not even have the qualifications to be soul masters.

Without Wuhundian, who will help Pingming awaken, and who will pay for their children and grandchildren to go to school?

Tang San?

"Fuck him, I won't fight this battle, whoever wants to fight will fight!"

A large number of civilian soul masters left directly, and the originally orderly and imposing iron-blooded army suddenly turned into an ant nest, almost blowing up the camp.

"Tang San, look, the justice you boast about doesn't seem to exist!" Xiao Jiu chuckled.

Tang San's face was livid, his fists clenched tightly, and there was a hint of frustration in his eyes.

Su Yuntao can scold him so badly that he can't even talk back, it's too aggrieved.

"Brother, how about we stop fighting." Xiao Wu pulled Tang San's sleeve, softly persuaded.

Tang San only felt restless in his heart, didn't even Xiao Wu think highly of him?

"Xiao Wu, don't disturb the morale of the army!" Tang San was influenced by God Shura, and was defeated one after another, but his mind was restless, and his tone was slightly heavy.

"Tang San, are you venting your anger on Xiao Wu?"

Xiao Jiu showed a look of disdain, and then said coldly: "Xiao Wu, in the name of the Pope of the Hall of Beasts, I order you to come back!"

"Today, Tang San and I are inexhaustible, Xiao Wu, it's time for you to make a choice."

(End of this chapter)