Douluo Saiyan Legend

"what!"

The inhuman screams echoed throughout the cave.

Then, Wukong raised his gun and dropped it, and a corpse naturally fell down with the force of gravity.

Looking back, this is already the third bat soul master that Wukong has defeated, and the one in front of him is a soul emperor.

"Thunder Dragon!" Wukong shouted, waving the spear in his hand.

The body was wrapped in thunder and lightning, which gathered at the tip of the spear, like a dragon roaring.

Wukong himself does not have thunder-type attack capabilities. In fact, the damage caused is only flame burning, not paralysis.

Because on the surface it looks like thunder and lightning, but in fact it's just flames wrapped in a disguise bracelet.

By the way.

Wukong's level has now reached level 40, and the fourth soul ring has been unlocked naturally in the past two months without any discomfort.

The strength has naturally improved a lot. Otherwise, how could the sword be broken like a hammer?

Jumping wildly, while spinning his body in the air, lightning, which is a layer of wrapped flames, surrounded Wukong's body.

Illuminating the surroundings.

Forming like a thunder dragon.

boom!

As soon as he hit the floor, the cave began to shake, and countless rocks fell. Wukong was protected by the surrounding electric light, and none of them hit him.

"Come out, this kind of trick is not fun at all!" Wukong shouted to the surroundings, especially the monitoring soul guide above his head.

"Jie Jie Jie~"

"I didn't expect this kid to be quite impatient..." The white-haired and masked old man laughed evilly and slowly turned his head to look at Ling Yuexu.

Baoyou said respectfully: "Your Highness the Saint, I see that you have been worried about this kid...so do you want to let him pass?" The old man made a pushing gesture to indicate whether he wanted to let him pass directly.

The old face under the white hair was filled with sadness. What was this saint doing here when she had nothing to do?

Moreover, the leader did not give an order for the saint to come here, but it seems now.

I'm afraid that he has something to do with the boy across from him, and this white-haired young man...

"Alas~" The white-haired old man sighed heavily, as if he was regretting something.

"Even if this kid has the ability to reach heaven, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape from the scythe of the Holy Son." The white-haired old man said in his heart.

Everyone in the entire sect knew that the Holy Son liked the Holy Lady, and even pursued her openly despite the leader's persuasion.

The Holy Son's talent is also extremely terrifying and evil, if the Holy Son knows about this.

I am afraid that this young man will not be able to bear any good fruit when he comes to the church.

"Hmm!" Ling Yuexu's face froze and she quickly turned her head away.

Some shyly said: "Who... who is worried about him!"

"I, I just saw that he has great talent and strength, and he will definitely be able to make contributions to the Holy Spirit Sect, so that's why I value him so much!"

"Besides, he killed three of our strong men. If he doesn't pass at this time, wouldn't we just draw water from a bamboo basket and get nothing?"

"I also lost the lives of three strong men, and in the end I had to kill this guy too..." Ling Yuexu noticed that her posture was wrong, and the alliance racked her brains to think of some words to deal with.

"If..." Ling Yuexu brushed her long hair around her ears nonchalantly and stuttered.

"If you like him, then let him pass~"

After saying that, Ling Yuexu regained her proud posture and strode out of the cave.

After Ling Yuexu walked out of the darkness, she looked around to make sure there was no one around.

Without any hesitation, he immediately covered his red and hot face and trotted into the jungle.

"This……"

The old man was dumbfounded. Everyone understands that, Your Highness the Saint, you have fallen in love with me!

If I don’t let this kid pass, won’t I have to wear tiny shoes from now on?

"Ahem~" The old man coughed twice symbolically.

"Oh?"

"Finally, there is some movement. I thought your Holy Spirit Religion was most in need of such bat soul masters... They are all being used as cannon fodder."

Wukong was in a dark environment, his blood-red pupils shining with red light, and he was holding a sharp spear in his hand, with the tip of the spear pointed vertically on the ground.

Wukong, on the other hand, was sitting on a pile of corpses of bat soul masters, with his right elbow resting on his bent knee.

"Um, um... Lord Soul Saint, you have passed the examination of this sect, and you are welcome to join the Holy Spirit Sect!" The old man coughed dryly, swallowed his throat and pretended to be calm.

Hey.

It seems that I have to apply to the teaching staff for the transfer of some personnel.

Wukong raised his eyes and glanced at the surveillance soul guide. Without saying anything, he put away the disguised golden hoop in his hand and slowly walked down from the pile of corpses.

He flexed his hands and said, "Okay, okay, there's no need to do anything special, just let me join the religion..."

Wukong doesn't want to engage in those religious rituals now. It's too troublesome. The sooner he can do this kind of assassination, the better.

To avoid long nights and many dreams.

……

Later, the old man judged from Ling Yuexu's attitude towards Wukong and confirmed that this kid was not easy, so he simply left it to Ling Yuexu to deal with.

As for whether he was targeted by the Holy Son or not, that was none of his business.

I originally thought about being close to him, but now I think I might as well forget it.

On the top of the mountain...

Wukong had just experienced the killing, but there was not a drop of blood in his white clothes. He had his hands behind his back and stared indifferently at Ling Yuexu in front of him.

"Hello... Ling."

"Oh no... Your Highness the Saint." Wukong shook his head slightly to show respect.

"...Hmm!" Ling Yuexu was nervous for a long time before she squeezed out a word.

Every time she stood in front of Wukong, Ling Yuexu always felt an inexplicable sense of nervousness. She didn't dare to look at him or look into his eyes.

Although Ling Yuexu kept reminding herself that she was a saint of the Holy Spirit Church, she had to put on the proper airs.

But I just can’t be tough in front of this man in front of me~

"You... did you pass the test?" Ling Yuexu turned her eyes aside and asked Wukong nonchalantly.

Wukong nodded and said, "Yes."

"Didn't you say that as long as I passed the test, I could come to you directly?"

"Now does this promise still count?" Wukong finally asked with a smile on his always cold face.

"It counts!" Ling Yuexu replied excitedly.

But then I realized that I seemed to be too excited and almost jumped out, so I restrained myself a little.

But he still didn't dare to look directly into Wukong's eyes.

After a short while, Ling Yuexu finally sorted out the various scenarios for a dialogue with Goku in her mind, and even thought of the contingency methods.

You will probably have this idea when talking and communicating with someone you like.

In the past two months, Ling Yuexu could not forget a figure in white in her mind, whether it was cultivation or daily life.

"Pineapple blowing snow~" Ling Yuexu felt sweet in her heart and kept muttering Wukong's pseudonym silently.

Wukong, who was outside, looked at Ling Yuexu with a confused look on his face, and his mouth twitched wildly.

If you practice the Haki of Wisdom and Information to a certain extent, you can sense the emotional changes of the other party.

"This girl has been excited and excited since we first met her. When she came to me, she even transformed into that kind of emotion..."

"Oh my god...when did our charm become so great?" Wukong was also a little hard to accept, but if he didn't accept it, he would be questioning the accuracy of his own knowledge and domineering power.

"This girl likes me..."