Douluo's dark martial arts

A black stone tablet stood in a remote corner, with the names of dead soul master geniuses engraved on it. Tiqi, wearing a black cloak, stood in front of the tablet and looked at the familiar names on it, and silently finished the last bite of the cherry in his hand. group,

The formation of the Beast Legion has come to an end for the time being. Although the current manpower is far from sufficient for subsequent jurisdiction needs, recruitment is also underway in other places.

The backbone soul masters of the Notting Class trained by the Chamber of Commerce are also being sent to various chambers of commerce in various countries for practice. The Soto Class and Silvis Class are also being opened one after another.

At the moment, Tiqi has no interest, nor the energy or energy to consider what Tang San will go through later. In five years, he will not only need to supervise the preparations for the subsequent battle,

He also needs to be prepared to take over the entire continent. Fortunately, Wuhun Palace has given him a power framework that has spread throughout the entire continent. He only needs to make slight changes on this basis.

Salsa!

A sound of trampling leaves and branches suddenly came from behind Tiqi. Hearing the sound, he looked back and saw that the person who came was Lafitte, who was responsible for bringing Ma Hongjun to see him.

However, when Teach's eyes saw the "mummy" in Lafitte's hand, he looked a little surprised and asked in disbelief,

"Don't tell me this thing is Ma Hongjun?"

"Ahem! Boss, I was a little late. He was slightly injured when he arrived?"

The corners of Lafitte's mouth twitched slightly, and he felt very helpless at this moment.

Riding a horse... This was the first time he saw a fire-attribute soul master who was almost burned to death by fire, and he was also injured like this by a soul master whose soul power was lower than his own.

Phoenix martial spirit?That's it? !

Tiqi waved his hand, motioning for Lafitte to put him down first, and ordered, "Go and call Ye Lingling over.

If you are injured like this, you can even use up your soul power to perform soul skills. Don't die here in a while. It's really unlucky. "

After receiving Tiqi's instructions, white wings appeared from Lafitte's back, and he flapped his wings to find Ye Lingling.

Tiqi and Ma Hongjun were left alone under the black monument, looking at Ma Hongjun who was lying on the ground silently like a corpse. Tiqi was the first to break the silence.

"It must have been that kid who set off fireworks that hurt you like this. I remembered.

That kid's white phosphorus bomb is not friendly to fire-type soul masters, especially because of its large spread. Even if the agility-type soul master is not careful, he can easily be hit. "

"Haha~ If you want to kill, just kill. How come there is so much nonsense."

Ma Hongjun listened to Tiqi's words and couldn't figure out what this guy who killed many of his teachers wanted to do.

"Kill you, come on, there are not many Phoenix Spirits in the mainland.

If you kill me, you don’t know that it will take hundreds of years for a grass chicken to turn into a phoenix. Besides, isn’t life good? Why are you so anxious to die? "

Tiqi walked in front of Ma Hongjun calmly and saw that this guy who had successfully lost weight did not look like the "villain" he had been in Wuhun Palace at all.

"Stop pretending to be a good person... If you don't kill me, I will kill you sooner or later to avenge Teacher Zhao!"

Ma Hongjun twisted his body slightly, as if he couldn't bear the pain caused by the injury on his body, or maybe he was hurt by Tiqi's words.

"Zhao Wuji, avenge him...forget it, it's also right for you."

Tiqi squatted down and looked at Ma Hongjun, who was lying on the ground like a maggot, and murmured,

"But given your current situation, even without the influence of the evil fire, do you think you would have a chance for revenge?"

There is no deep understanding of the emotions between people. Just like Tiqi did not understand Ma Hongjun's determination and determination to avenge Zhao Wuji,

Anyway, in his opinion, avenging Zhao Wuji had no other feeling besides being ridiculous.

I don’t know how the name Fudo Myoou came about?Let’s not mention the word “immovable” for now, but the word “mingwang”. Anyone who doesn’t have some common sense in life knows that it does not mean kindness.

To be able to achieve such a vicious reputation with the strength of the Soul Saint, there is no need to say more about Zhao Wuji's previous temperament.

In this way, the villain who washed his hands in a golden basin died in his own hands. Even if Teach wanted to regret it, he would have no reason to regret it. As long as he is a good person...

Killing means killing. The number of innocent people involved in the subsequent battle will be astronomical. No one will react to this manslaughter of a human life.

"Sooner or later I will kill you! Sooner or later you will die in my hands!"

Ma Hongjun buried his head on the ground, gritting his teeth and saying harsh words. He clearly wanted to die a second ago, but now he was seeking revenge.

"Well, then I wish you good luck?" Teach shrugged and said,

After finishing speaking, Ma Hongjun only heard something falling next to his ear. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw that it was a very thick book.

My life-and-death enemies persuade me to give up martial arts and follow literature?

Ma Hongjun's past lazy nature made him jump out of his skin after seeing the book. He didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Tiqi's gourd, so he couldn't help but look up at Tiqi.

"Look at what I did, don't you want revenge?"

Tiqi squatted down and looked at Ma Hongjun with a downward gaze, and said calmly,

"Tang San should have only taught you the Xuantian Technique, right? The incomplete version shows that he is stingy.

This is the entire Xuantian Baolu. In addition to the complete version of Xuantian Gong, there are also exercises that match Xuantian Gong.

I don’t know if I can take revenge if I learn everything, but it’s better than you calling like an ostrich here.”

"What do you want to do? What on earth do you want to do?!"

Seeing Tiqi's mysterious operation, Ma Hongjun's thoughts were completely confused. He struggled to get up and wanted to question loudly, but Tiqi stretched out a finger and firmly pushed his face back to the ground. ,

"What do I want to do? I want you and your teacher to know how ridiculous what you are doing now is one day in the future."

Teach said calmly, "Revenge? How dare you have such inexplicable thoughts?

It’s not that I look down on you, the reality is that even if I give you the most advantageous conditions and the closest distance from me, you will never be able to avenge Zhao Wuji in this life. "

revenge?

Go ahead and dream about your spring and autumn dreams. If Tang San lets it go, there may still be a small chance. After all, once the other party inherits the throne of Shura God, there will still be a lot of pressure for Tiqi, who has inherited the God of Destruction. of,

However, Ma Hongjun, without the grass jelly, is nothing more than a grass chicken on fire in front of Tiqi.

Even though he had the fairy grass in the original plot, in the end he just inherited the throne of the Phoenix God.

A small character whose second-level divine status is not even comparable to that of Poseidon, let alone the God of Destruction who is the Supreme God King.

Letting Ma Hongjun die now is actually the greatest tolerance for the other party, because before he dies, he can attribute all his shortcomings to the lack of opportunities.

What Tiqi has to do now is to give Ma Hongjun every opportunity to let the "ostrich" in front of him realize how ridiculous his idea of ​​revenge is after hitting the wall again and again.