Douluo Dalu's evil god dies

Chapter 85 One Hundred Games

Mu Feng seemed to turn a blind eye to the middle-aged man's attack, and he did not feel nervous at all before the attack was approaching.

"how is this possible..."

Although the middle-aged man was subconsciously aware of the danger, he never figured out until his death why he still died in the hands of a hidden weapon despite being so cautious. Didn't it mean that the Soul Sect could resist it with all its strength?Can...

Mu Feng dodged, avoiding the lifeless giant body, and then couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

"It's pretty accurate this time, but what should we do with these two people?"

Although Mu Feng deliberately took the two of them away from the bustling market and into the streets, if they were left like this, they would probably be discovered soon, but the panic would be more than worth the loss.

"Hey, you still have to trouble me."

After Mu Feng finished speaking, he hid the wounds of the stalwart middle-aged man, thinking of pretending to be drunk so that he could find a place to deal with it. However, he did not expect that upon contact, Mu Feng only felt a burst of pure soul power. It attacked him, and then the strong man disappeared like a sucked yogurt...

"How could I forget that Shrek is a martial spirit that is both good and evil!"

Mu Feng then remembered that Li Si had demonstrated the power of Shrek's martial spirit in front of him before, but it was a pity that he had not fought with him, otherwise he would have known more information about this martial spirit.

Mu Feng then also absorbed the other body. To Mu Feng's surprise, even the blood stains on the ground were absorbed by him, so he didn't have to bother him to deal with it, which saved a lot of time.

Mu Feng arrived at the hotel and found his room, and then began to absorb the soul power of the two people.

An hour later, Mu Feng was a little surprised that after absorbing the soul power of the two people, his injuries that he had been unable to treat showed signs of improvement. Although it was not expected to last long, it seemed that absorbing others was the best way to heal himself. Good idea.

"I didn't expect that one day I would become an evil soul master..."

Although Mu Feng knew how to survive, he did not intend to rely on this method to survive. After all, he had seen too many examples of soul masters who started out with kindness and became evil soul masters under the induction of power, so Mu Feng Even if he dies, dies, or disappears from the Douluo Continent, he will not devour any more soul masters, except of course those who commit suicide.

The long-lasting pain was relieved, but Mu Feng couldn't sleep at night. After thinking about it, he turned around and entered the space of the Silver Dragon Ring, and then began to adjust to Ai-chan and his red mecha.

"Has the teacher not come back yet?"

In the evening, when it was time for the competition to begin in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, Mu Feng was nowhere to be found.However, a few people had already gotten used to it, and then the seven of them started the first day of competition together.

"How about it, are you at a loss?"

Mu Feng felt relieved after seeing the embarrassed looks of several people, and immediately said sarcastically.Originally, he had planned the time, but who would have thought that the time in the Silver Dragon Ring would pass so quickly. It only took two hours, and it was almost dawn when he came out.

"Ah."

This time, even Zhuyeqing didn't refute. After all, everyone was convinced that they had lost. Even Ji Yun, who was very confident in his own strength, lost the game because of his carelessness. Fortunately, one person won.

"Xiaoxiao, let's go to the pharmacy with me."

Among them, Duan Xiaoxiao, the only one who was not injured and won the game, became an errand boy and prepared some simple herbal medicine for them together with Mu Feng.

Of course, there are a lot of healing herbs in Mu Feng's Silver Dragon Ring, but he is reluctant to part with them. More importantly, Mu Feng hopes that they can bring some luck to the competition. After all, getting used to pain as soon as possible is also a kind of learning.

In the following days, except for Xiaoxiao, the other six people would still be injured, but it would not affect their normal performance.On the contrary, pain can sometimes even invigorate the spirit like a stimulant. Zhuye Qing even defeated a level 49 soul sect when he was injured.

Half a year has passed quickly, and the reputation of the seven people in the big spirit fighting arena has gradually become louder. After all, the seven beautiful girls who can fight and have good looks are a gimmick everywhere, even though the spirit fighting masters can only watch when they are masked. Although they have beautiful figures, they cannot stop the audience from fantasizing about them. It is even rumored that they are students of Shrek Academy...

"It's finally over!"

Keqing said with some relief. After all, participating in competitions every day was too intense for her.

"Yeah, it's over..."

Zhuye Qing looked at herself full of scars in the mirror and said sadly, although she never showed it, every time she saw her like this she couldn't help but regret, regretting why she worked so hard to damage her body.

"Come on, come on over here and I'll give you something good."

Mu Feng said to everyone mysteriously, even more mysterious than the last time he distributed the fairy grass.

"It can't be right?"

Several people walked up to Mu Feng in disbelief. Mu Feng took out a small wooden box from his arms and opened it to see that it turned out to be a whole box of ointment.

Although the scent of the medicine was not strong, it made Mu Feng care so much that it was something special. Then Zhuye Qing was curious and wanted to try some.

"Don't move. There are only so many of these things. Once they are created, they are really gone."

Mu Feng broke Zhu Yeqing's hand and then handed it to Duan Xiaoxiao.

"You put a little bit of it on your hands and help them apply it to their wounds. Apply it to the healed scars as well."

After Mu Feng finished speaking, he left the room and let them deal with it on their own.

"Could it be..."

Zhu Yeqing looked at Duan Xiaoxiao in disbelief, and then she started trying for the first time.

After applying the ointment, Zhuyeqing felt a burst of itching at her wound. She couldn't help but scratch it, and then the entire scar was removed.

“It really helps reduce scars!”

Zhuyeqing then smeared the scars all over his body, and others also started to smear them one after another.Soon, the whole box of plasters was made by several people.

"Teacher is just enough."

"Enough??"

Mu Feng couldn't help but feel distressed when he looked at the empty ointment. Maybe they thought this thing was something to eliminate scars, but the actual effect of this thing was not the same. Mu Feng had used this ointment before. Reconnecting a person's broken arm is enough to show how powerful this thing is.

"Forget it, just use it. Anyway, they will have their good juice soon..."

Mu Feng couldn't help but smile evilly when he thought of this. After all, the tasks he had to assign to them were even more difficult than winning a hundred games in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, and some of them might not even be able to complete it in a month.

When Mu Feng thought of this, he immediately felt more balanced in his heart. This thing should be treated as a reward for future tasks and distributed in advance.

(End of this chapter)