Douluo's Infinite Devouring

The washed clothes were dried one by one, wrung out, and hung in the corner of the yard.

The evening breeze was blowing, and it was a bit cold. Ruming felt cold and shivered. She did not have any thick clothes, only this thin piece of clothing. She was the lowest servant in the Mingyu Sect, and the place she lived in was the simplest and the simplest. The bad ones included food, the looks and treatment others gave her, and for her age, she had been enduring hardships that ordinary people couldn't understand.

"Finally, the washing is done. Today's work should be done. Let's wait until everyone has finished eating to see if there is anything left. We still have to wash the dishes."

Ruming thought in her heart that she was leaving and going to her shabby thatched hut. Xiao Yuhui looked at her in the dark at some point, showing a cold smile.

There were several people around Xiao Yuhui, all of whom were about the same age, both male and female. They all looked at Xue Ruming with cold smiles. For them, bullying Xue Ruming and insulting her was their pleasure.

"I didn't have enough fun last time. I want to have fun with this guy this time. I really don't know where Monson found this girl. She is such a beautiful girl. If she grows up for a few more years, tsk tsk, maybe Monson feels like this. Think about it."

One of the slightly evil men said, looking at Xue Ruming without hiding the dirty thoughts in his heart.

"Then you'd better not go through with it. If Mengxun comes back and finds out that you are treating Xue Ruming like this, I'm afraid it will end badly. After all, he is the grandson of the old sect master. The old sect master also recently left seclusion and broke through to the Titled Douluo."

Regarding the relationships within the Mingyu Sect, the person who founded the Mingyu Sect at the beginning was Mengxun’s grandfather, who was Mengxun’s mother’s father. Menghe met Mengxun’s mother by chance and married into the Mingyu Sect. , Morris is the eldest brother of Munson’s mother, so Monge and Morris are brother-in-law and brother-in-law.

Later, the old master of the Mingyu Sect retreated to prepare to break through the limits of Contra, so he passed the mastership to his son Morris, assisted by his son-in-law Meng He. Morris has never had a wife, so he has no children. Although Mengxun is the grandson of the old sect leader, he is the apple of the eyes of the Mingyu Sect, the dignified young master. If Morris never marries a wife and has children, then the next sect master must be Mengxun. Xun.

"I know, I know, no one will care about a lowly slave girl no matter what she does."

The young man with a frivolous tone walked out and walked behind Ruming. When Ruming wasn't paying attention, he lifted her up.

Up.

"what--"

Xue Ruming turned around and looked at Yi Zhong again, with a trace of despair in her eyes, and behind the despair there was a trace of resentment and cruelty.

"What's wrong? Why are you so scared? I won't kill you. It's just like last time. It's best not to say anything, otherwise you will be punished even more severely."

Yi Zhong smiled, his hand already pinched Ru Ming's chin extremely obscenely, his face came close to Ru Ming's face, and then he kissed it slowly.

The same thing happened to Ruming more than once in Mingyu Sect. Every time, there would be some bold disciples who saw her age, beauty, and lack of resistance. They often harassed and molested her. She cried, begged for help, and was scared more than once. Constantly questioning in her heart why she is not an ugly monster, why she has such a beautiful face but no strong strength and can only be molested by others. She hates these people more than once, and also hates her mother. If it were not for her mother, With a face like hers, no one would covet her beauty so much. Her distorted world view and corrupt psychology have made her desperate and numb. She has no way to resist, nor will she resist. She can only let these dirty things go. The guy's hands caressed her body.

"You've become good. That's not bad. Why should you blame others when you have such a good face? This face brings you such nightmares, but you can also use it to survive, live, and cling. Powerful people use your face to charm them, right? That's how you confuse Monson."

Yi Zhong smiled as his wandering hand played with Ruming's feet.

"Live, live better..."

As long as she is weak and can survive, or even live better, there is nothing she can't abandon. Her appearance and body are the only things she can use. She can only use this advantage to survive...

There is a sharp dagger in Ruming's sleeve, which she stole quietly. If someone does something more extreme to her, she will use this dagger to defend herself. If she can't beat her, she will commit suicide. This is her last resort.

"Hey? What are you doing? Ling Yizhong..."

"Who?"

Ling Yizhong was his full name. He looked towards the owner of the voice and was surprised when he saw that person.

"Feng Siming?"

The person who came here was Feng Siming. Feng Siming stole the show in Lingcheng. Unfortunately, in the final game, he was defeated by Ming with his soul bone skills and almost killed him. Although he was lucky enough to escape with his life, he Most of his cultivation was swallowed up by Ming, and except for one martial soul, it was useless.

After Morris rescued him, he sent

They sent him back. After he was sent back, Feng Siming's temperament changed drastically. No one in the sect approached him or talked to him anymore. They avoided him like the god of plague. He also began to become extreme and his soul power was completely destroyed. Become crazy.

"I see, you are molesting this girl. I didn't expect you to act like a gentleman on weekdays, but you would actually do such a thing behind her back."

"What does it have to do with you? A person whose soul power has been completely destroyed is really unlucky. I've had enough fun, I'll leave it to you. Haven't you always had nowhere to vent? Treat her like the guy who swallowed your soul power and torture her. I am leaving."

Xue Ruming was thrown in front of Feng Siming. Ling Yizhong clapped his hands and went to find Xiao Yuhui who was secretly preparing to go to dinner. They were actually a couple secretly.

"Ah, no, don't..."

"Huh? You look really similar to that annoying guy. Come here!"

Feng Siming grabbed Xue Ruming who was trying to escape. Since he lost to Ming and was crippled by Ming, he has become a little crazy.

"Kill you! I'm going to kill you! Why do you look so similar to him? He swallowed my soul power and I can no longer practice!!"

The frightened Feng Siming pinched Xue Ruming's neck, and his eyes turned red.

"Uh... no, don't kill me, don't kill me. As long as you don't kill me, I will do whatever you want..."

Xue Ruming's neck turned red from being pinched, and she was obviously suffocating.

"Anything is fine, yes. I can't let you die so easily. I want to torture you and torture you like the person who killed me!!"

Feng Siming threw Xue Ruming to the ground, and with a tear with his big hands, Xue Ruming's thin clothes were completely torn, revealing that she was not yet developed, but still seductive, and the dagger hidden in her arms fell out. Fall within reach.

"Torture you! I'm going to torture you!!"

Feng Siming released the broken Blood Rose Dragon Spirit, pressed Xue Ruming under him, and rushed forward. Xue Ruming was completely desperate. She could feel that Feng Siming's thing wanted to sink under her. Feng Siming's body was completely focused there, and he didn't notice that she picked up the dagger in her hand and stabbed Feng Siming hard in the chest.

"Pfft!"

"Uh, you, how dare you kill me! I'm going to kill you!!"

Feng Siming looked at the dagger stuck in his chest and still had a hint of consciousness, and he became completely crazy.

"Om—"

Just when Feng Siming was about to deal with Xue Ruming first, a dark blue light lit up on Xue Ruming's body, and then Feng Siming

He saw what he feared most in his life.

Dark black dancing blue and silver vines grew from Xue Ruming's body, all of them bound towards Feng Siming, tying him up.

"Dark Blue Silver Grass?!!"

"Who are you?!!! Who are you?!! Who are you?!!!"

Feng Siming yelled, and the devouring power even greater than Ming sank into his body. He had no soul power anymore and only had one martial soul, Blood Rose Dragon.

"I, who am I..."

Xue Ruming stood up, looked at Feng Siming who was tied up by her dark blue silver grass, and said:

"I am Xue Ruming, and I am also..."

"Ming Xue!!!"

Murderous intent leaked out, and she could feel the dark blue silver grass swallowing up Feng Siming's martial soul and remaining power.

"Mingxue, Mingxue..."

"Hahaha, so you have something to do with that guy. I was ruined by that guy, and I got it back from you!!!"

Feng Siming looked at the naked Ming Xue and smiled. What else was he thinking about? Ming Xue used the swallowing power of the dark blue silver grass to kill him completely. Not even a body was left behind. The Blood Rose Dragon was devoured. Going towards Mingxue, Mingxue felt the soul power in her body, the soul power brought by the dark blue silver grass, and the new martial soul, which was Feng Siming's Blood Rose Dragon! !

Four soul rings, two yellow and two purple, appeared from Ming Xue's body, and the blood rose dragon was released behind Ming Xue. It was the same as Feng Siming's, but a little different, with the addition of dark blue roses.

A dark blue dress appeared on Ming Xue for some reason. Ming Xue's eyes became strange and she said with some confusion:

"That kid? Who is he?"

No fault