Douluo's opening confession to the female pope

Chapter 72 The Strongest Evil Soul Master
The room was filled with a pungent smell of blood. The bald-headed evil soul master and another person were killed by Lin Langtian, with blood flowing, while the other five evil soul masters meditated unaffected.

hum, hum, hum...

The five strands of soul power are like springs, arousing circles of vortices, enveloping the evil soul masters, and they all released their martial souls, werewolves, ghost banners, bloodthirsty beads...the evil intentions are awe-inspiring.

"My lord, will it be a waste for you to give them blood?"

Hegel scratched his head. The four evil soul masters he recruited were of the same kind. The highest was only the soul master, and the youngest was even the great soul master. It always felt a little unqualified.

"Clean up the room."

"Oh... good!" Hegel smiled embarrassingly, knowing that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he quickly cleaned the room.

Lin Langtian observed the evil soul masters with great interest. Unlike the blood of the original ghost king Wumi, after accepting his own blood, there will be no disadvantages such as fear of sunlight.

The two evil soul masters of the Soul Sect have risen by about seven levels, and the youngest great soul master's soul power has increased by fourteen levels!

As long as the soul ring appears, one will be able to step into the realm of the soul master.

"It seems that his talent must be extremely outstanding, and he was the first to absorb it." Lin Langtian looked at the thin child, noticed his martial spirit, and was slightly startled.

That is a top martial soul not inferior to the Death Spider King!
Behind the little boy, there was a ferocious phantom of a humanoid martial spirit.

Pink skin, two meters tall with gnarled muscles, a pair of dark eyes with red dots shining, containing terrifying killing intent and evil, a meat whip grew out of his forehead, and was thrown back.

"Why does it look like Majin Buu?"

Lin Langtian looked at his martial soul in bewilderment, the more it looked more like it, he murmured: "Is his martial soul mutated? Because of my blood?"

At the same time, the little boy who opened his eyes cautiously glanced at Lin Langtian.

He was keenly aware that Lin Langtian was the one with the highest status, and curiosity flashed across his face: If he can follow this powerful soul master, he won't be bullied in the future, right?

The phantom of Majin Buu behind him also looked up at Lin Langtian.

boom!
The next moment, the little boy felt as if his head was about to explode, and a strong and dangerous aura instantly enveloped his whole body, as if he had fallen into hell, making him powerless to resist.

In the little boy's field of vision, Lin Langtian looked like a hideous evil ghost.

The death spider king behind him roared at him.

Even Majin Buu's martial spirit collapsed directly, the little boy felt close to death, put his head in his hands, and begged for mercy: "My lord, my lord, don't kill me... Please..."

Lin Langtian shook his head helplessly, but he didn't do anything.

It's just that this little boy's perception is very strong, and he is trying to perceive his own strength, so he can't bear the evil aura.

"My lord, his name is Xiao Zhongli. Although he looks thin, he is already ten years old. I snatched...invite him from a nobleman's house. He has been abused a lot." Hegel explained.

Lin Langtian nodded slightly, and he also searched Xiao Zhongli's memory.

Knowing that this is a poor child, the family is poor, and the awakened martial spirit is full of evil, and has been bullied. Later, the farmland of the family was confiscated by the nobles, and he was bought into the noble family.

If Hegel and Hegel hadn't discovered and taken him away, he might have been bullied to death by this time.

"Little guy, you'd better not try to perceive my strength, otherwise, the consequences are not something you can bear." Lin Langtian had a good impression of him, and the two were in similar situations.

A faint voice came to Xiao Zhongli's ears, but there was no pain as imagined.

Xiao Zhongli's eyelashes trembled, curled up into a prostrate body on the ground, and gradually raised his head, feeling that Lin Langtian didn't intend to hurt himself, so his body stopped shaking.

Carefully looking up at Lin Langtian, he said weakly, "My lord, I'm sorry..."

"Don't worry, what's your martial soul's name? Did it mutate just now?" Lin Langtian smiled lightly. He knew that the other party was extremely insecure, and he also wanted to cultivate it.

For a child like Xiao Zhongli who lacked love since childhood, if you give him a little warmth, he will never betray him.

And with the blood curse, Lin Langtian doesn't need to worry.

Xiao Zhongli's perception was extraordinary, and he found that Lin Langtian was completely harmless, even with a trace of sympathy, he couldn't help but look like a moth to a flame, with a hint of hope in his eyes.

"Master, my lord, my martial soul is called Mo Puppet, are you willing to accept me? I can do a lot of work..."

Hearing this, Lin Langtian was stunned for a moment.

"More than that, I will also train you. From now on, no one will be able to bully you."

The surprise came too suddenly, Xiao Zhongli immediately raised his head excitedly, his neck made a crisp sound, but he said with a smile all over his face: "My lord, I will..."

"You don't have to promise me anything."

Lin Langtian withdrew his gaze, ignored the other party's messy clothes, picked him up, and then turned to look at Hegel, "You stay here for another seven days, waiting for my order."

Lin Langtian never thought that he would have such a big harvest!

The effect of the blood curse is too strong, and the benefit to the evil spirit master is simply terrifying, but the most congratulatory thing is getting Xiao Zhongli, the genius with the strongest evil spirit.

The puppet was originally a top-notch martial soul, but after Xiao Zhongli absorbed the blood, the martial soul mutated benignly!
Future achievements are limitless!
And Xiao Zhongli, who was being hugged in his arms, looked like a fool at this moment, his body was like a piece of wood, he was afraid of making Lin Langtian angry by moving, but his eyes were surprisingly bright.

A warmth that I have never felt before gradually flows in my heart.

Just as Lin Langtian thought, the loveless little Zhongli just felt a little warmth, and wished to follow him forever. Coupled with the relationship of the blood curse, he was in awe and close to Lin Langtian.

"I must follow the adults and not be abandoned..."

Xiao Zhong thought firmly in his heart.

……

After returning to Wuhun City, Lin Langtian took Xiao Zhongli to clean it first. He was ten years old, but he was as thin as six or seven years old, and his body was covered with scars, looking very miserable.

Lin Langtian cleaned his wounds with both hands, and bought a few more clothes.

During the process, Xiao Zhongli was both happy and apprehensive about this kindness, but the vow in his heart became firmer.

Pope's Palace.

Lin Langtian took Xiao Zhong away from the registration and told him that he would bring him with him.

Hearing this news, Xiao Zhongli couldn't close his mouth with joy, but he didn't know the basics of cultivation, so he was arranged to enter the Soul Master Academy first, and then followed after studying for half a month.

It was at this time that Lin Lang remembered Tang San's exercises.

After spinning around for a day, he almost forgot!
"His Royal Highness Son!" A lark's call came from a distance, and Meng Yiran ran over in small steps, stopped in front of Lin Langtian, looked at him excitedly with a flushed face.

(End of this chapter)