Douluo's dark martial arts

time is limited...

Lying on a dilapidated wooden bed, as my roommate turns over and moves, the joints of the old bed boards will always make a "creak" sound.

Listening to the scraping sound of the bed board, Zhu Zhuqing lay on his side on the bed, feeling sleepy for a long time. His dark eyes were like those of a cat, staring at Ning Rongrong who was sleeping on the opposite bed.

The distance of less than two meters allowed her to use the moonlight to clearly see Ning Rongrong's eyes moving from time to time under her eyelids in her sleep.

It was obvious that the other party was having a nightmare, and judging from the slight twitching of facial muscles from time to time, this dream seemed to be no ordinary nightmare.

"No! Don't kill me!!"

Suddenly, Ning Rongrong, who was sleeping, sat up in panic from the bed. Big beads of sweat flowed down her face. The pajamas on her back were already soaked with cold sweat.

Under the dim moonlight, Ning Rongrong's pale face looked as if she had been seriously ill, without any trace of blood.

"Rongrong, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Wu, who was awakened by the scream, stuck out her head and looked at Ning Rongrong with sleepy eyes, whose fingers were tightly clasping the sheets.

Zhu Zhuqing couldn't sleep at first, but after Ning Rongrong did this, he simply lifted the quilt and went to the ground to get a glass of water for Ning Rongrong.

When the water glass was handed to Ning Rongrong, poor Ning Rongrong didn't even notice it. She lowered her head like a frightened ostrich and didn't dare to raise her head.

"Rongrong, tell me what's going on. Don't keep it in your heart. Otherwise, you will collapse sooner or later."

Zhu Zhuqing sat beside Ning Rongrong's bed. She, who was always cold, guided Ning Rongrong with words and said,

"Tell us what exactly you encountered during the day. Don't worry, the teachers in the college will definitely be able to protect you if there is a problem.

Finally, the dean can send you back to the Qibao Glazed Sect. If you have the background of the above three sects, someone can kill you. "

"That's right, Rongrong, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Wu also came to Ning Rongrong's bedside wearing slippers. Looking at her roommate's bloodshot eyes, she asked worriedly,

Ning Rongrong looked at her roommates surrounding her bed, took a deep breath to calm down the fear caused by the nightmare, and murmured softly,

"We killed people...I was just assisting...I didn't kill them! I really didn't kill them!"

"Don't be nervous! Rongrong! We know it wasn't you who killed him.

Take a deep breath, relax and don't think about those things. "

Zhu Zhuqing held Ning Rongrong in his arms. The small space gave Ning Rongrong a certain sense of security.

It is strange to say that no matter whether you are killing someone yourself or watching someone kill someone, except for feeling uncomfortable at first, no one will feel particularly scared.

But once you are alone, whether you are dreaming or walking alone on a lonely road,

The quieter the atmosphere, the more people are reminded of those dead faces. Those lifeless faces seem to be very close at hand.

The struggle and despair shown in the eyes of human beings before death is like a curse that haunts the witnesses.

Whenever you close your eyes, you can feel the souls of the dead staring at you, with resentful eyes asking why they took their lives.

"The one named Xi Liu split the person in half, and the one who discharged electric shock knocked down many soul masters. The two soul masters holding shields in front stepped on and broke their necks.

The one named Tiqi is the most vicious, he killed a locust soul master..."

Ning Rongrong cowered in Zhu Zhuqing's arms like a timid rabbit to seek a sense of security. She kept talking about what happened during the day, as if talking could alleviate her fear.

Real Rabbit Xiaowu and Zhu Zhuqing listened quietly to Ning Rongrong's confession. Zhu Zhuqing, who was holding Ning Rongrong, could clearly feel that the roommate in his arms was really frightened.

When he heard that Jack and Teach had killed a soul king, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but ask,

"Are you saying that the two of them killed a soul king by working together?"

No wonder Zhu Zhuqing didn't believe it, because if he could really do it, then he and Dai Mubai might really be able to survive in the future royal competition.

With a soul ring difference of ten thousand years, a soul master and a soul master wanted to kill a soul king.

When it comes to Zhu Zhuqing, she only dares to think about it in her dreams.

"I don't know the details. The Soul King is injured.

I was distracted during the fight, and then I was gone. "Ning Rongrong said in a low voice,

Without the boost of the auxiliary system, the tactics of the Wuhun Lord Palace are based on the soul master's precise control of the combat timing.

This is easy to say. You just need to seize the right opportunity to attack.

But if you want to apply it in actual combat, you need countless training and cooperation. It is difficult for people to understand just by talking about it.

"Just distracted?"

Zhu Zhuqing hugged Ning Rongrong and did not continue to ask questions. She knew that Ning Rongrong had better not think about what happened during the day.

Now the news about the soul masters in the Wuhun Lord Hall has aroused her desire to meet them.

No matter what, this is related to whether she can survive the royal competition. The more preparation she has, the more chance of survival she will have.

Besides, just meeting her once would not delay her training at Shrek Academy.

...at the same time,

In a hotel west of Soto City,

In the room with the doors and windows locked, Tiqi, who had put on formal combat uniform, was sitting on the sofa.

Scarlet eyes stared at the insect spirit master who was unable to move under the suppression of Quinn and Jack.

Under the opponent's body was a mass of food residue mixed with blood that had not yet been digested.

Hunger is like a command, which makes the soul master who is only at the level of a soul master start to get excited, and his martial soul begins to mutate.

"Random martial soul mutations, the alienation process is irreversible, emotions and thoughts become extreme, and behaviors tend to be destructive."

Tiqi held his cheek and looked at the ferocious insect soul master in front of him, who looked like a beast. He covered his face and murmured in a desperate tone,

"Don't all the gods in Douluo Continent have mental illnesses... Let's forget about the bloodbath caused by a group of scumbag prisoners in the Killing City killing each other.

Making such a group of two-arm believers, not to mention delaying my vacation, will make it hard for me to find an heir in my next life. "

After half a year of training, I didn’t even take a single day off. I turned around and threw myself into the night shift life like a social animal.

That is Teach's identity as a psychopath, otherwise a normal person would have gone crazy.

The most terrible thing is that after a brief communication with the garrison in the west of the city, Tiqi found out that this Cult of Destruction was really related to the God of Destruction.

Regardless of the difference between the way gods think and ordinary people,

Teach is only a little confused now, which god would turn his followers into a group of anti-social two-armed people?

Even a psycho like him now knows to separate work and life and not to put too much mental pressure on himself.

Looking back at these insect soul masters, why don't they be so dedicated and love to destroy you and do demolition?

When he thought that there were a large number of these insect soul masters in the west of the city that could turn into two-armed soul masters at any time, Tiqi really wanted to poison this group of hidden dangers and get rid of them all at once.

Jhin looked at the insane insect soul master and asked, "Over there at the garrison, let us figure out the Cult of Destruction.

What should I do next, grab my tongue and ask for the location of the Cult of Destruction? "

"Forget it, stop alerting the enemy."

Tiqi rubbed the corners of his eyes, raised his hand and fired a shadow annihilation bomb to extinguish the "source of noise" in front of him. After thinking for a moment, he said,

"According to the information given by the garrison before, insect soul masters at the soul king level are not these mindless two-armed people.

Let the second team follow the normal investigation process, and you will go to the Alien Beast Academy with me tomorrow. "

"Where will there be clues?" Jhin asked,

"No, the old man's granddaughter is going to school there this year, just to take care of personal relations," Tiqi sighed,

If you want to solve the problem of insect soul masters, you can't avoid the Cult of Destruction.

Before they cause chaos in the west of the city, they can't let Matthew Nuo's granddaughter stay in such a dangerous place.