The Emperor of Douluo is coming to the world

Chapter 59
"How is it possible, you have absorbed the power of the senior!" The spirit knight was not stupid, and he figured out the whole story immediately.

The beholder stood still, motionless like a mountain.

Lingqi raised his right hand, and a red mist filled the saber, lingering around the blade.

After a QR code rhythm, the gun in the beholder's hand turned into a silver two-handed sword with strange blue lines.

The two swords were held in both hands and collided with each other. The sound was not a crisp metal jingle, but the piercing sound of a cat's claws scratching a blackboard.

The beholder swayed and disappeared instantly, and the next moment, he stood in front of the spirit knight.

The two swords swirled and struck, and the spirit knight immediately stood up and held the general saber against it.

The two collided, but there was no sound, only the soil splashed, and the clouds in the sky turned into dust.

Just as they were fighting fiercely, Wang Xiaoming in the beholder's body finally woke up from the coma.

Wang Xiaoming stood up, looking blankly at the dark place around him.

"Where is this?" Wang Xiaoming felt uneasy.

I took out the drive, put it on my waist to read the card, and transformed, but found that there was no intention of transforming at all, and there was no reaction at all.

Wang Xiaoming frowned slightly, his brows were full of anxiety, he didn't know what happened outside?I just felt that the Rubik's Cube transformed by the beholder was pulled into the beholder's body before he fell into a coma.

"Xiao Ming, Wang Xiaoming." An old voice said.It broke into Wang Xiaoming's ear.

Wang Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly turned his head to see that it was the old village head who had raised Wang Xiaoming.

"Village head?" Wang Xiaoming asked in disbelief, his eyes full of horror.

The village chief said kindly again, "Xiao Ming, how did you go out to play this time, how about you tell me?"

Wang Xiaoming shook his head, smiled wryly and said: This journey has a great harvest and great risks, but it is still a stable life, which is much better than the previous life. "

The village head smiled and said, "Okay, that's good. I'm very pleased to see that you have grown so big."

As he spoke, the village chief came over and patted Wang Xiaoming on the shoulder, his eyes full of appreciation.

"Son, remember. You are a member of our village. If you can't keep going, come back." The village chief said meaningfully.

Wang Xiaoming saw the village head's face clearly at this moment, he was still so haggard, his earlobes were still the same as before, drooping and not looking like a human being.

The blue silver grass badge on the sackcloth was made by him, and the village chief put it on without thinking too much, and he wore it until he died.

Wang Xiaoming knew that this was not the former village chief, but the soul of the village chief after death. He did not expect to be inspired by the beholder's ability.

"Xiao Ming, do you know why you can't cultivate and become stronger?" the village head lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice.

Wang Xiaoming was startled. Could it be that the fact that he couldn't cultivate and become stronger was because of what the village chief did, rather than his own faults?

Wang Xiaoming frowned even tighter, looked directly into the eyes of the old village chief, and asked, "Do you know what's going on? What is it that prevents me from cultivating and becoming stronger?"

The old village chief sighed, realizing that he couldn't hide anymore, so he told the inside story of the fight back then.

It turned out that the black-robed man and the village chief had made a secret agreement long ago.

The man in black once wanted to plunder the lives of the entire village, but when he saw Wang Xiaoming's talent, he suddenly had an idea and asked the village chief to poison Wang Xiaoming's food every day. The poison would block his meridians , so that he can only temporarily loosen the meridians through fighting, so as to achieve the effect of improving the realm.

The village chief was also very unwilling at the time, but he had no choice but to obediently put on such a big show in order to save Wang Xiaoming's life.

"What is the purpose of the black-robed man!" Wang Xiaoming grabbed the village chief's shoulders and glared.

Over the years, Wang Xiaoming has also discovered a trace of scrutiny.Moreover, when absorbing the spirit ring bestowed by the gods, it would actually increase one's own realm, which made Wang Xiaoming suspicious as early as that time, and now it is finally the truth.

What Wang Xiaoming couldn't accept was, what was that black-robed man doing?Who is he?
The village chief sighed and said: "The man in black robe, I have seen his true face before. He is wearing a dark black armor, with a few bricks inserted into his head, and the whole armor covers his entire body. There is no weakness in the whole body. And I can't see his realm clearly, the realm of the soul sage is just from his mouth, and his strength must be far beyond this point."

I also saw the village head come to Wang Xiaoming's back and gently put his hand on his back. An innumerable amount of soul power was input into Wang Xiaoming's body through the village head's hand, and Wang Xiaoming has now reached level [-].

"This is?" Wang Xiaoming felt his soul power level, his eyes widened like copper bells.

In Wang Xiaoming's heart, the village head is just an ordinary person without soul power, but what is going on with this soul power at this moment?

The village chief smiled faintly: "I haven't told you the truth for so many years. In fact, I was the only soul emperor who came out of our village."

"Soul Emperor!" Wang Xiaoming uttered in surprise.

The soul emperor was very favored in the village at that time, and his stories were written into a book. At that time, Wang Xiaoming admired this soul emperor.

Because he was born in a village in a small corner, after several twists and turns, he finally became the world-famous soul emperor, one of the most famous soul emperors in the world.

"Why did you disappear back then?" Wang Xiaoming couldn't understand that someone would give up such a big statement and become the head of a small village instead.

"Because of my wife." The village chief said lightly, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"My wife was about to give birth at the time, so I rushed back to take care of her, only to find that it was the junction of the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire. The war was also triggered at that time, and I failed to save her." The village chief had a painful look on his face, and there were some crystals in his eyes.

As the village chief wept, the spirit body of the village chief also slowly dissipated.

"It's getting late, and I have to go back to accompany other people in our village." The village chief finally said, "Let go, do it, and come to rest when you're tired, but it's not good if you rest too much. You kicked it out."

Wang Xiaoming nodded lonely, "I understand, don't worry."

Wang Xiaoming's eyes became firm, and he said in a deep voice, "Henshin."

A purple light instantly illuminated the entire dark interior.

In the outside world, the spirit knight who was still fighting against the beholder suddenly sensed something, and the eye soul on his body instantly left himself and became a body.

Purple light emanated from the beholder's body, and the eye soul tactfully penetrated into the beholder's body.

With the penetration of the eye soul, the purple light of the beholder's body was divided into two parts, and translated into two beams of light.

One is thinner, and the other is the same as the original.

The thin light dissipated, and Wang Xiaoming's figure appeared, and the passionate purple light flickered.

On the other side is the beholder.

"Spirit knight, get out of the way."

When the spirit knight heard this, he obediently took a few steps back and stayed away from the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)