The power of Douluo's spell

Hiding in an inconspicuous corner of the village. Tang San spotted a lone bandit, activated his first soul skill, Coil, and directly dragged him over.

"I caught one, Dad, what should I do with it?"

That's right, Xia Yu and the others have already figured out where to get the first pot of gold in this World of Warcraft continent.

What could be more profitable than killing bandits? And you can also gain a wave of reputation easily.

Dad asked Tang San to drag the poor lone bandit deep into the corner. Accompanied by the sound of flesh and blood and a faint sound of questions and answers. Dad and Tang San walked out with calm faces. If you look carefully, you will find that the corners of Tang San's mouth twitch from time to time.

"We have asked about the location of the bandits' den. Next, we will divide into two groups. Tailong, you stay here with Rongrong Zhuqing, Xiaowu, Xiaoxue and the others, and deal with the bandits here first. The others will follow me to the mountain. Eliminate the bandits' den." Dad said calmly.

Everyone looked excited when they heard this.

"I have been flying for three months, so I can stretch my muscles and bones. I hope these bandits are not too weak." Ma Hongjun looked relaxed.

"Don't underestimate these bandits. Although they look weak, and they are indeed so, you must be careful of their spirit beasts." Dad warned Tailong and the others, and then took Xia Yu and the others to a nearby mountain. On the mountain, prepare to deal with the bandits' den.

"Let's go out too. Don't spread out too much, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to support you in time." After watching his father and the others leave, Tai Long reminded the remaining girls in a low voice.

"Speaking of which, Tai Long, what is your current strength?" The four girls followed Tai Long from the corner to the street. Xiao Wu asked curiously as they followed.

"Probably almost level 89." Tai Long replied with a smile, and at the same time, an ordinary broom appeared in his hand. Opposite of it, the color of the soul ring at his feet was uniformly purple.

"Huh? # Douluo Gushu#! How did you practice? Didn't I just reach level 50 last time I saw you? How come you are already over 80 after not seeing you for several years? And what's going on with your soul ring? Why? Turned purple?" Because Tai Long's change was so sudden, Xiao Wu was surprised and cursed Douluo.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing looked at Tai Long's appearance in his early thirties with surprised expressions.

"Actually, when you graduated, I was just level 70. But because Xiao Wu you don't come often, and I usually don't have anything that needs to be solved with martial arts, so it's normal for Xiao Wu that you don't know. As for the soul The color of the ring is just an experiment by Sir." Tai Long said something that was not calm with a calm face. At the same time, he waved the broom and swept away the bandits who were charging towards them with knives.

No, it's not normal! Whether it's the rapidly improving strength or the uniformly colored soul ring. Everything about Tai Long shows that these things are not simple.

Although the mystery surrounding Tai Long attracted their attention too much, the screams around them reminded them of their surroundings all the time.

After calming down, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and the others activated their respective martial spirits and joined in the battle to suppress the bandits.

As for Xia Xue, she had already rushed into the chaotic battlefield.

On the other side, the boys were hiding in the dark, looking at the brightly lit cottage in front of them, and asked each other: "How to fight?"

"Do you want to sneak in?"

"By the way, will you sneak in?"

"Roar!"

A dragon roar exploded on the spot.

But Xia Yu turned into Ditian at some point, proudly raising his head and looking down at everything in the village.

Not long after, Xia Yu's voice came: "Dad, everything is safe. Apart from some old people, women and children, there are only a few spirit beasts that are less than a thousand years old in the village. Oh, by the way, there is another one that looks like... The bandit leader’s wife, the third-ring soul master’s strength.”

"Let's go in." After hearing this, the father stood up and led the three ignorant boys towards the cottage.

Only then did Tang San and the others realize that Xia Yu had separated from them and acted alone.

The three of them followed their father into the village, and what they saw was exactly what Xia Yu said. There were more than a dozen old men, women, and children hiding among several thousand-year-old soul beasts and a man with three soul rings, two white and one yellow. Behind the woman, the children looked curiously at Xia Yu, who had transformed into Ditian. The old man's worried eyes fell on the woman standing in front of them. Although the woman and the soul beast were trembling terribly, they still stood in front of everyone with vigilant faces, guarding against this powerful existence that suddenly appeared.

Ma Hongjun stared blankly at the strange scene in front of him and murmured: "Why do you feel that we are the evil ones who robbed homes and houses? We are obviously the ones who suppress bandits."

Tang San actually recalled some of the affairs recorded in a certain biography of Jianghu that he had read in his previous life. Guessed: "Actually, if they were not desperate, no one would go up the mountain to become a bandit, and they would bring their family with them. But in this case, to be honest, I don't know what to do."

"It's easy to handle." Xia Yubian came back, watched her father come forward to communicate, and said, "Actually, we should grab and take, so there is no need to feel any psychological burden."

"Huh? Why do you say that?" Oscar was a little confused.

Xia Yu pointed at the surrounding buildings and said, "Maybe you don't understand, but Tang San, Dad, and I have some judgments about the age of the buildings after so many years.

"The surrounding buildings are patchwork. The oldest main hall, which is the largest house in front, is obviously three to four hundred years old. With three to four hundred years of history, do you think they are here? How many generations have you been a bandit on the mountain?

"What if they are not desperate? I don't think any of these people look like they are desperate. On the contrary, they will mobilize the whole village to resist because someone invades their place. How can I put it, I feel that they have a sense of belonging here.

"I think it's impossible to correct such people even as children. Even if someone corrects those children, they will still come back here and continue to be bandits many years later.

"They no longer deserve our sympathy, and they don't need that kind of sympathy. For them, going down the mountain to plunder is as normal as a man sleeping with a woman."

Seeing that his father was unable to persuade him and had already begun to take action, Xia Yu concluded helplessly: "So we don't need to pity them or anything. We don't even need to completely suppress the bandits, because the seeds of the bandits have been deeply rooted. We killed them once, but a few years later, bandits will appear here again.

"What's the saying? Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow again. We are just passers-by here, meteors passing by in the lives of the villagers. We can't change anything, and we don't need to change. Because this is Their way of survival."

Ma Hongjun suddenly realized: "I understand. It's like going to places like that where female ticket holders used to be prosperous. I'm just a handsome female ticket holder in the lives of those women, and I won't bring any changes to their fate. ”

Tang San and Oscar looked at Ma Hongjun in surprise.

Can you understand this? !