Douluo's strongest god-level assistant

"Do it for the sky?"

The middle-aged woman chuckled and muttered something, then raised her eyes to look at Wang Lu, her eyes lingering on the long sword on his back.

"Hey, the little guy is carrying a long sword on his back. Could it be the legendary sword? Why don't you pull it out and let my sister measure the length?"

Looking at the "ambitious" middle-aged woman in front of him, and listening to her lingering words, the young man Wushang's face turned red.

He secretly let out a shameless sigh and hurriedly recited in his heart, See no evil, Hear no evil.

As for the girl Chenli, she looked at her brother with a blank expression, not quite understanding why he was so embarrassed.

"Are you worthy?" Wang Lu sneered and activated his martial spirit directly, and three spirit rings, two purple and one black, slowly rose into the air.

"It's so bad to dance with knives and guns. Little guy, you scared my sister. She made her heart beat so hard. If you don't believe me, why don't you come and touch me?" The middle-aged woman's voice was soft and waxy. A hint of temptation, a pair of charming phoenix eyes slightly opening and closing, full of charm.

Chen Li spat lightly, her pretty face turned red for a while, she lowered her head and never dared to look there again, secretly wondering why the city lord's wife looked so slutty.

"I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty." Wang Lu said calmly, his second soul ring shining brightly, and the index and middle fingers of his right hand were held together like swords.

"Sword come!"

A melodious sword chant sounded, and the long sword on his back was drawn out instantly, spinning and floating in the void beside Wang Lu, with the hilt pointing upward and the tip pointing to the ground.

"That's enough!" The Lord of Mingyue City shouted in a low tone, took a step forward, and was about to kill the young boy who seduced his wife on the spot.

"My young master said, let me keep an eye on you, don't make it difficult for me." Aback Douluo put his hands in his sleeves, his eyes kept wandering around the middle-aged woman's chest and fat buttocks, his tone was calm .

Looking at the mellow old man sitting slanted on the stool with a wretched face and the look of a habitual prostitute, Mingyue City Lord's eyes suddenly froze, and large beads of sweat instantly fell from his forehead.

"Don't think that your man can save you. The evil spirit master's practice will harm the world. Anyone who can find it will kill him. Just kill him at the neck." Wang Lu gently pointed forward with his sword finger, and the man suspended beside him The long sword immediately flew out with a whoosh, the speed was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"Oh, you really don't understand the charm!" Seeing this, the middle-aged woman gently brushed her long hair beside her ears, and four soul rings, two yellow and two purple, appeared instantly.

"Ah~!"

A horrifying and ear-piercing scream sounded from the first floor of this small restaurant, like a banshee's cry, causing ripples and causing dust to scatter on the roof.

The long sword that had reached three inches between the middle-aged woman's eyebrows vibrated with the sound, and then was directly thrown away, falling motionless not far from Wang Lu's feet.

The entire restaurant was shrouded in harsh sound. Wang Lu covered his head with his hands and frowned. The sound made him feel dizzy and shaken.

As for Wu Shang and Chen Li, both of them stretched out their hands to cover their ears with painful expressions on their faces.

The brother and sister's cultivation level is much worse than that of the middle-aged woman, and this sound barrier is enough to cause harm to them.

"Ugh."

Seeing this, the calm-minded Cavalry Douluo shook his head slightly. The terrifying aura shrouded the two of them, immediately isolating the harsh sound barrier, allowing the brother and sister to escape from it.

He raised his hand and lightly grabbed the void in front of him. The long sword that was originally lying on the ground instantly fell into Wang Lu's hands. The three spirits of spirit, energy and spirit merged into one, and an extremely fierce aura suddenly spread around his body. .

Ding~!

He raised his hand and flicked the long sword lightly, and a clear sword sound sounded, causing ripples. The harsh sound barrier that shrouded the entire restaurant was instantly broken.

"Tsk, tsk, it took a while." The middle-aged woman stretched out her red tongue and licked her lips, and suddenly she felt like her index finger was moving. "Although I'm a little reluctant to part with it, I can't help but want to make you a good dish."

"Wind and thunder!" Wang Lu didn't bother to talk to her. He waved his long sword in his hand, and the third soul ring on his body suddenly shone.

A pair of green-blue wings composed of the two attributes of wind and thunder appeared behind him instantly, and when slightly instigated, they brought out the sound of endless wind and thunder.

"go with!"

Wang Lu let go of the long sword in his hand, and pointed the sword finger of his right hand towards the middle-aged woman again.

Swish~!

The sword flashed away, and the next moment the middle-aged woman was standing was surrounded by countless thunder, lightning and hurricane wind blades.

Thunder was originally the nemesis of all evil soul masters, and the face of the middle-aged woman who originally had a charming smile suddenly turned ugly.

His hands were violently clasped together in front of him, and the third and fourth soul rings hovering on his delicate body shone at the same time. A burst of black energy spread, and wisps of resentful souls flew up to resist the attacks from thunder and lightning.

These grievances and grievances were all collected by the middle-aged woman with great difficulty. Now she was watching helplessly dissipating under the bombardment of the blue thunder, which made her feel so distressed that she almost shed tears.

"High-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking methods. My sister has been here in Mingyue City for 20 years and has a dish that she thinks is very good. I must let you try it today!"

After the words fell, the middle-aged woman had a trace of sadness on her face, and blood slowly flowed out of her eyes. The pupils of the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who had been standing behind her suddenly turned blood red.

"Blood Puppet!" Even Aback Douluo, who was used to seeing strong winds and waves, couldn't help but gasp when he saw this situation.

The martial spirit of a middle-aged woman is called a corpse puppet. During battle, she can summon a puppet, which has no fear of life or death. The attack is also blessed by the power of the ghost. If an ordinary soul master is slightly invaded by this power, his combat power will be greatly reduced.

From the beginning of the war until now, Gallican Douluo has been wondering why the middle-aged woman didn't summon her own puppet to fight. Unexpectedly, she was practicing blood puppet.

This is a more vicious and powerful puppet than the Corpse Puppet. The Corpse Puppet only needs to integrate her martial soul into the corpse of the dead, and then continue to use the ghost sacrifices to improve its strength.

As for the blood puppet, the martial soul is integrated into the body of the newborn baby. As the baby grows up, the strength naturally increases. Every time the baby with the martial soul grows one year older, the middle-aged woman can gain three levels of strength. The soul power is quite vicious.

But what Gallibou Douluo didn't expect was that this middle-aged woman would be so vicious that she would use her own son as a blood puppet to nourish her martial soul.

It is said that tigers are poisonous and do not eat their seeds. This is more poisonous than a tiger!

"The mouth of the green bamboo snake, the needle behind the wasp's tail, both are not poisonous, but they are the most poisonous to women's hearts. The ancients have never deceived me!" After listening to the explanation of the agouti Douluo, Wang Lu couldn't help but murmured to himself.