Beheading Gods and Becoming Immortals: Starting from Tearing Title Douluo by Hand

Davis stood up with difficulty. He covered his chest that had been hit by Tai Chi with one hand, and then reminded Zhu Zhuyun: "Zhu Yun, just give up. This guy is really scary, cough..."

Zhu Zhuyun didn't even look at him, then walked to the competition venue with a twist of his butt.

The two of them just stood there, as if they were surrounded by nothingness.

After arriving at Wuhun City, both of them knew about each other's existence, but under the nose of Wuhun Palace, Wang Siming did not want to cause too much trouble to this woman, and Zhu Zhuyun did not meet in private because of this.

"Xingluo Royal Academy Zhu Zhuyun is asking for advice from you."

"I can't ask for it."

In full view of the public, Wang Siming had to take Zhu Zhuyun's feelings into consideration.

After all, Davis is the prince of Xing Luo. Even if the two of them have an old relationship, they still have to pretend to be strangers in this situation.

At this time, the only insider at the scene was Xue Qinghe. Wang Siming and Zhu Zhuyun had been having sex under his nose. Wouldn't it be nice to wait until Davis came to the throne to reveal this?

The first soul skill, [Netherworld Stab].

As soon as the greetings ended, Zhu Zhuyun's cat body flicked and flew directly in front of Wang Siming.

The first soul skill [Golden Bell Cover] is activated to resist 100% damage.

The beauty threw herself into her arms, and Wang Siming did not dodge. In his opinion, this girl's attack was completely weak.

The second soul skill is [Netherworld Hundred Grasping].

UI.

The Nether Civet Cat's martial spirit is known for its speed, and its continuous and rapid claw swings may seem wonderful to outsiders, but Wang Siming feels that it is almost the same as scratching an itch.

The first soul skill [Golden Bell Cover] is activated to resist 100% damage.

The first soul skill [Golden Bell Cover] is activated to resist 100% damage.

......

Davis sat aside and watched the battle nervously. Only by experiencing the battle with Wang Siming personally could he understand the horror of this man. How could he hurt himself so much if his fists were not big enough?

"Wang Siming, this guy is quite sympathetic. He didn't even dodge when my sister-in-law attacked so fiercely. Do you think this guy has fallen in love with my sister-in-law?" Zhao Sanhe said to the side with his head on his head. He was bombarded by Huang Yuan. He exited out of bounds, so he is currently the least injured Xingluo player. Even though this guy has a bad martial spirit, he is really good at dealing with women, and he is also a famous playboy in Xingluo.

Davis glared angrily and said nothing. Gan Zitai gave the guy a violent shudder on his head, "I don't think you were seriously injured, so don't be smiling here."

"Hey, I'm sorry, His Highness shouldn't be angry." Zhao Sanhe said with a smile.

"No." Davis looked at the front of the hall with a livid face. Zhu Zhuyun and Wang Siming suddenly stopped. He knew this guy Zhu Zhuyun's third soul skill [Netherworld Spring Fall].

Netherworld Springfall is a spiritual soul skill, similar to Li Liangkun's Crystal House, except that her soul skill is controlled by a single target. It mainly creates false scenes and creates a terrifying psychology for the opponent, thereby temporarily causing the enemy to be confused in the main world. .

It's just that Wang Siming is a level 69 soul emperor. Can her Netherworld Spring Luo work?

The answer is yes, because Wang does not dislike this skill.

The scene changed, and the two of them appeared in the guest room of Tiandou Royal Hotel again.

"Is this your soul skill?" How could such a scene be terrifying?It was obvious that Zhu Zhuyun had rekindled his old love and had a tryst with him through the soul skill of Netherworld Quanluo.

"How many secrets have you hidden? You were not so powerful in Tiandou City back then." Zhu Zhuyun walked slowly over holding a wine glass, his eyes full of joy.

Wang Siming sat down on the bed, spread his hands and said: "I have too many secrets, you have to find out..."

Zhu Zhuyun sat directly between Wang's legs. She held her neck with one hand and brought the goblet to Wang Siming's mouth. The subtle reaction under her buttocks made her understand that this guy not only had many secrets but also many secrets. Big.

"Your friend is very naughty." Zhu Zhuyun smiled.

"Ahem, it's not like you set a fire last time. He is very vindictive." Wang Siming hugged the other person's waist and sat up. The two felt each other's breathing. The scene was extremely ambiguous.

Zhu Zhuyun deliberately moved his lower body and said, "You are so brave. My fiancé is the eldest son of Xing Luo and will inherit the throne in the future."

"Really? I guess his crown should be green." Wang Siming hugged Zhu Zhuyun tighter. At this time, not only the breathing but also the heartbeat of the other person could be felt.

Zhu Zhuyun threw away the wine glass, sat in Wang Siming's arms, and the two kissed wildly.

Although this is a false spiritual space, for two old lovers who have not seen each other for a long time, it is also a good place to comfort each other's souls.

Just when Wang Siming went to unbutton the button, the thief's hand was once again held by Zhu Zhuyun.

"What? Are you doing this again?"

"My soul power can't last long, so don't think about those beautiful things."

"Fuck, heartless..." Wang Siming complained.

"Hey, it's all fate. My Zhu family and Dai family are closely related. I will eventually be in the world of Xingluo Muyi." Zhu Zhuyun said with a bitter smile.

"I heard that the Xingluo royal family is competing to take over. Can't you just find someone to train Davis's rivals?" Wang Siming said with an idea.

"You are really a dog-headed strategist. Davis is originally the first in line to succeed. In addition, his personal strength has always been the strongest among the princes. Dai Mubai, who has a little talent, is only 13 years old now and will not be able to achieve anything big. , I have to get married in five to six years..." Zhu Zhuyun shook his head and said.

Wang Siming pinched the back of her buttocks and said, "How can the woman I met marry someone else? Go back and talk to Mr. Zhu about finding someone else."

"Asshole, what do you mean you touched it... you didn't touch it..."

"This matter is settled. Why don't I take the time to go to Xingluo to see Mr. Zhu? I don't believe he won't like such an outstanding son-in-law like me?" Wang Siming said.

"really?"

"The old man is innocent."

"Then I'll take it seriously. My soul power is almost exhausted right now. Remember to cooperate with the performance when I return to the real world." Zhu Zhuyun reminded.

"Don't worry." Wang Siming pinched it with his claws again and put it under his nose, revealing a faint fragrance.

The two of them stayed in the spiritual world for a long time, but in the real world it lasted only a moment.

Zhu Zhuyun suddenly covered her chest. She pointed at Wang Siming and said, "Your Excellency is really powerful. I can't beat you. Now I have to admit defeat..."

"Hey, it should have been like this. I, Wang Siming, don't like to hit women."

"Wang Siming of Lanba Academy wins. Gan Zitai, the last member of Star Luo Royal Academy, invites us to compete."

There was a huge disparity in strength, and referee Lu Jun decisively announced the result of the game.

"Zhuyun, are you okay? Ahem..." Davis asked with concern.

"You should care about yourself." Zhu Zhuyun consumed too much soul power and his face looked a little pale.

"Don't talk, I'll go up and meet this guy." Gan Zitai comforted the two of them, and then walked to the front of the palace.

The two academies were originally very disparate in strength, but due to the performance of Dugu Yan and Wang Siming from Lanba Academy, the two sides fought hard to the last person standing.

Wang Siming's strength is still a secret. Zhu Zhuyun's performance just now in the eyes of everyone is that he launched a mental attack. It is reasonable that he cannot defeat a strong opponent. But what Bibi Dong wants to see is an evenly matched battle, because she wants to replace Wuhun. Teams can better analyze their opponents.

Gan Zitai, who was level 53, still had a soul power gap of sixteen levels with Wang Siming.

Although Gan Zitai was already outstanding among his peers, what he could do to Wang Siming was what Bibi Dong wanted to see the most.