Douluo's mask

Feng Miao, who was lying on the ground, watched his boss defeat his enemy with one punch and stood up quickly: "Boss is awesome! This bitch is so powerful!" The guy stepped forward and kicked Zhu Rong several times, cursing.

Langji looked sideways and ordered: "Okay, tie up all these bandits! Then wake up Ba Fu."

"I know boss."

Feng Miao quickly started...: "Boss, I don't have a rope!"

Hearing this, Lang Ji raised his head and said, "Oh shit, wake up Ba Fu first."

Feng Miao hurriedly ran to Ba Fu and slapped Ba Fu's bald head several times: "Ba Fu! Ba Fu is up. I know you won't die from this kind of attack. You will be disabled at most. Wake up quickly." ."

"Ouch, it hurts. You thought I was you! I'm just a food-based soul master with five scum! Oh, eh! It hurts, fuck, it hurts me to death." Before Bayu could finish speaking, Feng Miao pulled him up.

Langji nodded when he saw that both of them were in "good" condition.

"Feng Miao, Ba Fu, these six little bandits, you haven't killed anyone yet! I allow you to kill people now!" Lang Ji raised the corner of his mouth.

The two were shocked when they heard Lang Wei's words. Ba Fu's eyes were dull and he asked tremblingly: "Boss, boss, you are here, you are telling us, it's just a joke, right?"

Feng Miao's body was shaking even more than Ba ​​Fu's.

Langji looked very serious: "I'm not kidding. You don't even dare to kill people. You may die in the future because you don't dare to kill. In short, if I tell you to kill, you will kill! There are six of you, three for each."

Listening to Langji's tone, the two were completely sure that Langji was taking this situation very seriously and did not dare to delay any more time. They picked up the machetes of the bandits and walked slowly towards the bandits. Fortunately, the bandits had been knocked unconscious. Otherwise they would definitely not be able to kill him.

However, how could Wandering allow them to take advantage of this? He took out a pot from the Yin Yang Crystal Calendar and knocked it on it with his own hand, making a huge sound that immediately woke up the bandits.

The bandits looked at Ba Fu and Feng Miao who were holding machetes, and then looked at Pork Rong who fell on the ground. Their whole bodies immediately exuded an aura of fear and a sour smell.

Langwei looked at their crotches and saw that they were peeing and peeing everywhere.

The bandits quickly begged for mercy.

"Please let me go!"

"I have an eighty-year-old mother!"

"I have a three-year-old child!"

"They are still waiting for me to raise them!"

"I can't die here!"

Listening to the bandits' pleas for mercy, Feng Miao did not waver at all. He had said before that he would no longer refute Lang Wan's orders.

On the other hand, when Ba Fu heard the words "I have a three-year-old child", he looked at Langji with a pleading look on his face: "Boss, they still have this family waiting for them. We have indirectly killed countless lives in this way!"

When the bandits heard that Ba Fu was pleading for them, they hurriedly kicked their noses in their faces. Sometimes people really have no brains.

"That's right! Brother, please let us go!"

"Brother, I still have my family waiting for me!"

"Yes! Brother, if you kill us, how many innocent people will be indirectly killed!"

Lang Ji's head hurt when he heard this, and he said angrily: "Haha! Aren't the people you robbed innocent? If you kill people, you also indirectly kill many people!

Even if you didn't kill anyone, if you took away someone else's life-saving things, wouldn't that be indirect killing?

Now, you still have the nerve to say this, you are really shameless to the extreme! "

Especially after listening to Langji's words, Ba Fu's face changed. Finally, for some reason, he hugged his head and cried: "Why do such people exist!!! Why!!! Why do you want to rob! Such harm?" So many people’s lives have been lost! Wuwu, ahhh!”

Ba Fu looked up to the sky and screamed, and finally fainted.

Langji just looked at Ba Fu who fainted coldly, and shook his head: Oh, this kid, a holy mother bitch?Or is it because of my parents and grandfather? Alas, my character is not very good!

And Ba Fu's emotional rendering was a bit too harsh. Ye Wenwen actually cried along with her. Feng Miao didn't when she arrived, but her face also changed.

But this group of bandits went too far and were still doing useless tricks.

This group of bandits secretly plotted to escape in front of Wandering Road.

And it is already taking action quietly.

"Run! It's too late!" One of the bandits hurriedly stood up and ran into the distance. The other bandits didn't react weakly to the escape, and they got up and ran away almost as soon as the bandit got up.

Langji frowned: It's so annoying.

Langji picked up six stones from the ground.

One by one, they ejected towards the bandits.

For using the flying thunder god's wandering, the accuracy is absolutely top-notch.

The heads of the three bandits had been pierced by stones.

The remaining three who were left behind by Langji deliberately had their legs shot off and lost the ability to move. Langji was going to let Feng Miao and the other three come to kill them. They had to take action this time, and even Ye Wenwen had to come with them.

Lang Ji looked at the three people who were in a bad state and shook his head, then quietly sat down to meditate.

After a long time, Langwei, who noticed that Ba Fu had woken up, immediately stood up and looked at the three people who had recovered a little: "Okay, there are three more people over there, let you kill them, Xiao Yezi, you have to kill them too, don't refute. If I ask you to kill me, then kill me!"

When the three heard the words, Feng Miao was the first to attack. He held a machete and looked at the bandit under the fearful gaze: "Ah!" The bandit screamed and then stopped suddenly.

Seeing Feng Miao's behavior, Ba Fu and Ye Wenwen's pupils shrank, and then Ye Wenwen's eyes dimmed, her small body picked up the machete, and walked towards the No. 2 bandit.

But she is still a child!Even if it was a bandit who lost one leg, he could kill her with ease. There was no need to give orders, Feng Miao consciously controlled the bandit.

Soon Ye Wenwen came to the bandits. She paused, hesitated, and her body kept shaking.

Seeing this, Langji said in a low voice: "Do it!"

Ye Wenwen immediately raised her knife and gave the bandit the last blow. The bandit's dirty blood splashed on Ye Wenwen and Fengmiao.

Feng Miao trembled for a moment and then returned to calm.

Ye Wenwen fell to the ground and her eyes were dull, then she hugged her knees and sobbed slightly.

Finally, we arrived at Bafu. Bafu also knew that he had to take action. It was his turn, but Langji was surprised. Unexpectedly, Bafu killed the last bandit cleanly. However, Bafu's next behavior made Langji frown.

I saw that Ba Fu's eyes had hollow pupils, as if he had no soul, and his body was stiff and controlled like a puppet.

He walked stiffly towards Pork Rong, who had not been killed by Wandering.

Although Ba Fu's soul was as young as a child, the majestic murderous aura made Langji's face become slightly more solemn.

Lang Ji frowned and felt a little anxious in his heart: Did this inner demon come just as soon as he said it? Oh, I have a crow's mouth!

Yes, Langji estimates that Ba Fu may have developed an inner demon: This child, no one has received psychological counseling in the past few years since I was away, could it be a mental disorder/disease?

But Langji felt that Pork Rong still had some value. Although Langji also wanted to kill this guy, his soul skills made Langji covetous.

If it weren't for the fact that the characteristics of the ultimate combat instrument were not abolished, Luo Lu would have been dead by now.

Therefore, Pork Wing cannot die yet.

Lang Lu instantly came to Ba Fu, who was about to take the sword, and used his bare hands to catch the blade 100%. He knelt down on one knee and clamped the blade with both palms.

Ba Fu stared at Langwei with empty eyes, and said grimly: "He killed so many people, he deserves it, he deserves to be killed, why did he stop me!"

Lang Ji threw the machete away: "He is still useful to me. When it is used up, I will naturally kill him."

However, Ba Fu became a lot more courageous: "I can't wait any longer, go away, or don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Lang Ji's eyebrows were twisted together, and then he raised his eyebrows: "This Ba Fu, bah, this inner demon is too overestimating his own abilities!"

Lang Ji couldn't hold back his anger and punched Ba Fu in the face.

But Ba Fu's reaction was several times faster than before. He put his arm through his fist, grabbed Langji's forearm, and pulled him to one side. Langji was beaten upside down in contempt, and was thrown into the mud.

It was alright for Feng Miao to see this, but Ba Fu was really rebelling. Because his soul power had not recovered, he could only fight with physical skills.

Langji was very angry when he was thrown to the ground. He turned around and saw Feng Miao falling from the sky and directly pressed on Langji: Damn it, Ba Fu, you are so awesome!Except for Ten Thousand Years Gone and Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, no one has been able to defeat me like this. You are No. 1!

Well, not just any cat or dog can compete with Wandering.

Langji got angry, stood up, put Fengmiao aside, and charged at full speed!

No matter how fast Ba Fu reacted, he was still defeated by Lang Ji's speed. Although he reacted, Ba Fu's body was still too weak and he had no time to fight back.

One punch knocked Ba Fu unconscious. Of course, Langji must have held back, otherwise Ba Fu's body would have been dead.

Lang Ji looked at Feng Miao and Ba Fu lying on the ground, dragged them together one by one, and then sat down quietly, waiting for them to wake up.

"This inner demon, no, this is a fucking second personality, right? No, depending on the situation, the inner demon is more suitable, but this inner demon is so powerful. Ba Fu was possessed by his body without even the slightest resistance. Alas, This kid still has a bad character." Langji analyzed in a low voice.

Lang Ji looked down at his mud-stained clothes again. They were really dirty.

Langji looked at Bafu lying on the ground again and shook his head: If you weren't my bastard, I would really want to beat you.

But the punching bag is coming soon.

Langji turned his eyes and suddenly saw that the position of Zhurourong had actually changed. When he looked carefully, he saw that there were crawling marks on the spot. Hum, since he woke up, we can't blame him.

Lang Wan smiled sinisterly.

He took one step forward and arrived in front of Zhu Zhurong in the blink of an eye. He chuckled and said, "Hey, bandit Bangzi, you want to run away!"

Zhuro Rong, who was pretending to be unconscious and preparing to escape quietly, was startled by the sudden devilish voice. He opened his eyes involuntarily, and then immediately closed his eyes again when he saw Lang Ji's face that he would never forget in his life.

Langji kicked Zhurong Rong's abdomen, and when he reached the tree, he hit the tree and shook it. However, this guy was very tolerant and didn't say a word, which made Langji almost think that this guy was dead.

Wandering suddenly had a bad taste, and the next vicious words made Ye Wenwen next to her stand up: "I don't know if you have heard of "Ling Chi". I heard that they will cut off more than 3000 knives on sinners, and they will not let them die." , I wonder how long you can hold on."

But this Ling Chi has been slightly adapted by Langji. Langchi will not just cut small wounds like the original Lingchi, so the pork belly will not be very painful.

Therefore, Langji took out alcohol and salt from the Yin and Yang Crystal Road.

First, he inflicted wounds on Zhu Zhurong's arm. Although there were many wounds and a lot of blood leaked out, they were not worth mentioning to a soul master like Zhu Zhurong.

Immediately afterwards, Lang Ji prepared the salt. As soon as the white salt was sprinkled, although Lang Ji couldn't feel it, he must feel sour and refreshing.

If you don’t believe it, just listen to Pork Rong’s comforting moan: “Fuck, fuck, fuck!”

Langji thought the sound was very nice, and he couldn't bear to let Zhu Zhurong end this beautiful voice. He believed that Zhu Zhurong also didn't want to lose the opportunity to be a singer.

So Langyou pried open the lid of the wine bottle and poured out the small wine. He said, "Ahhhhhh, my mother is tired, you are a coward!"

Langji felt uncomfortable listening to Zhu Rong's dirty words, so he kicked him: "You are a naughty little turtle! You are a naughty little turtle! You are such a naughty little turtle, and your whole family is a turtle grandson. It's your grandma's fault." !" Feeling that he still wasn't relieved, he added a few more kicks. This time Zhu Zhurong was probably going to die. He lay on the ground twitching and couldn't speak.

Ye Wenwen was so frightened that she lay aside and watched silently. This little transparent disguise was so beautiful.

Langji suddenly thought of the final value of Zhu Zhurong, so he hurried to Zhu Zhurong and said fiercely: "Hey, tell me the effect of your second soul skill, hurry up, or I will let you try Ling Chi's power!"

When Zhu Zhurong heard Ling Chi, he perked up and said without delay: "I, I'm going to say, I, I, I..." Listening to these stuttering words, Langji felt very irritated.

"Stop, stop, stop, I'll give you time to organize your words. After organizing, you tell me. If you still can't speak clearly, then you want Lingchi to serve you."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhurong quickly took a deep breath and adjusted his state: "Huh, sir, my second soul skill is to perfectly digest what I eat. To put it simply, eating becomes stronger!"

Lang Ji was shaken when he heard this, but quickly returned to calm: "If this is really the case, then why are you still a mere great soul master!"

Zhu Zhurong smiled bitterly: "I was very happy when I got this soul skill. I finally didn't have to practice hard on my own. But after a long time, I realized that this soul skill is related to the quality of the food I eat. But because I am just a commoner, I can't eat anything good." At that time, I became lazy because I hadn’t taken the initiative to practice for a long time, so I had no choice but to come out to rob, and I had no choice, sir!"

After listening to Zhu Zhurong's words, Langji sneered: Haha, I have no choice, I really have no choice!So lazy about cultivation, but very diligent about robbing!

Langji stared at the pork Rong with cold eyes. The pork Rong trembled all over and sweat poured down his forehead.

Langji thought for a while: It's such a pity that such a good soul skill is available. If there was someone to accompany him, he would be a soul emperor now. However, if you do too many bad things, you will eventually have to pay for it. If the ultimate battle instrument had not been broken, it would have been long ago. Just kill him.