Douluo: I don't want to be a spearman

Shui Bing'er: "Xuelian, give them a greeting gift."

"I know, sister-in-law." Zheng Xuelian understood what Shui Bing'er meant.

Zheng Xuelian's whole body was filled with electric light, and she took out the Iron Soul Coin and walked out from the crowd.

With a flick of her finger, the iron soul coin flipped in the air, waiting for the iron soul coin to fall on Zheng Xuelian's finger.

In an instant, the thunder all over her body seemed to have found an outlet.

"Super Electromagnetic Cannon!"

Under the shocked gazes of the guards, the orange-red beam of light passed through them and attacked the door.

In an instant, the door was penetrated.The orange-red light beam continued to rush forward without slowing down.

Just in front of the leader of the Liu family who rushed out to check the situation, they slowly disappeared.

If he takes one more step, he can get the lunch box.

After the light beam dissipated, you could still see the leader's shocked eyes and trembling legs.

After a long time, the leader came back to his senses and asked with trembling lips: "Respected...respected sir, may I have done anything to offend the Liu family?"

"You have not offended us, but you have offended others and were entrusted by others to destroy your entire clan today." Shui Bing'er stood up slowly and said firmly.

"Go!"

"Ice thorn."

"water gun"

"Thunder is calling!"

After Shui Bing'er made a move, the three of them didn't waste any time and launched an attack directly.

There is not much to say about the enemy.

Moreover, Zheng Xi has told them since they were young that only when the enemy is sure to be dead can he slowly talk nonsense.

But those who are fighting and explaining while facing an enemy of life and death are fools.

"Defense! Hurry!" Seeing Shui Bing'er's attack, the leader of the Liu family quickly shouted, calling on the clan members to defend and counterattack.

But they were in vain, facing one Soul Saint and two Soul Kings.

Although Shui Bing'er and the others did not attack with all their strength, they were not able to resist.

"Uh. Uh...ah!"

Following several screams, several tribesmen with low soul power levels behind the leader fell to the ground forever after screaming.

"The second soul skill, breath of ice!"

Seeing the few remaining people, Shui Bing'er directly activated the second soul skill. After the icy cold current passed, they were all frozen in the ice.

Facing their ice sculptures, Shui Binger slowly raised her right hand.

"Bang!" Shui Bing'er snapped her fingers, "Bang...bang..." After a few sounds, all the ice sculptures of the Liu family were shattered into ice slag.

"Continue!" Shui Bing'er took the lead into the Liu family mansion with a cold face.

To say that the whole family is wiped out is to say that the whole family is wiped out. They have only killed so many people, but they are still far from it.

Murderers are always killed.

The Liu family was powerful and destroyed the Xiao family. They were powerful and helped the little girl destroy the Liu family.

In the final analysis, it is only the stronger that destroys the weaker, and they must always be the stronger.

As the three sisters entered the Liu family's mansion, screams, begging for mercy, and dying curses were heard from various places.

But none of this can move Shui Bing'er and the others. As soul masters, their hands are always stained with blood.

The purpose of Zheng Xi asking the three of them to go together was to hope that they would be able to kill him and not be kind to women in the future.

It wasn't until more than half an hour later, when Shui Bing'er and the others came out, that the Liu family's mansion was buried in a sea of ​​fire.

The three of them walked towards Xiao Mansion in silence. They needed to adjust their mentality during this short journey.

Think about some things, some things they have to face as soul masters.

……

"Back! Is there any hard nut to crack?" Zheng Xi hugged the little girl and sat on the steps of the training ground.

Looking at the stars in the sky, he asked Shui Binger and the others without looking back.

"no!"

Hearing this, Zheng Xi turned his head, looked at their silent expressions, and sighed helplessly: "Sit down and rest!"

Patting the steps next to him, Zheng Xi asked them to sit down.

After they sat down, Zheng Xicai said: "There is no need to be so sad. I have told you before that if we take the path of a soul master, we are destined to have blood on our hands."

"You just need to think about, should we be stained with the enemy's blood, or should the enemy be stained with our blood?"

Regarding what Zheng Xi said, Shui Bing'er certainly knew what it meant: "We know, Brother Xi, but we just didn't adjust our mentality for a while."

"It's best if you can figure it out on your own!" Zheng Xi nodded and said nothing more.

There is always a process for spiritual growth, and encountering this kind of thing is a step to accelerate spiritual growth.

If they could figure it out on their own, that would be the best result. If they got into trouble, he would find time to enlighten them.

After finishing speaking, everyone looked at the moonlight quietly, each thinking about his own thoughts.

In this way, until dawn, the little girl leaning on Zheng Xi's arms finally woke up.

"Now that you're awake, take a look at your people again! After that, hold a funeral for them." Zheng Xi said to the little girl coldly.

He didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only pretend to be ruthless and let her strengthen herself.

Hearing this, the little girl silently got down from Zheng Xi's arms and silently looked at the corpses of her clansmen on the training ground.

Sonorously, she walked to stand in front of her tribe, looked at their peaceful faces, and recalled their daily treatment of her.

The little girl couldn't help but shed tears silently.

Zheng Xi held a torch and walked behind the little girl.

"Are you sure? If so, let them go on their way!"

The little girl still didn't speak, just shed tears silently.

Seeing this, Zheng Xi sighed helplessly: "If you cry here again, then I believe you will probably become like them and sleep on the earth forever."

"If you don't want that kind of result, you have to put away your tears, practice hard, become stronger, and ensure that you won't be the one who falls in the future."

After saying this, Zheng Xi handed the torch to the little girl.

The little girl glanced at the torch, pursed her lips, looked at Zheng Xi with tearful eyes, and said loudly and crying: "I want to become stronger!!"

"Who knows? Becoming stronger is not something you just talk about."

"I will definitely do it!" The little girl looked at Zheng Xi stubbornly and said every word.

"Then it depends on your performance." Zheng Xi responded casually.

"Okay, let's get down to business! Send your people on their way."

Seeing the little girl who was about to become silent again, Zheng Xi quickly urged.

The little girl did not speak, but silently took the torch from Zheng Xi's hand and solemnly threw it towards the tribe's pyre.

In an instant, a raging fire burst into flames.

Looking at all this, the little girl shed tears silently. She swore that this was her last fragile tear.

From this moment on, she had begun to become stronger.

"My name is Xiao Huohuo. Brothers and sisters, you can call me Huohuo. I am six years old and have just awakened my martial spirit."

"From now on, I want to follow you and become stronger together." Xiao Huohuo looked at the sky stubbornly, otherwise tears would flow down his face.