Douluo's Saint Demon and Evil Lord

In the next few days, Hong Wu and Zhang He continued to run around in the Star Forest, but Hong Wu felt that Zhang He's aura was getting more and more wrong.

Seeing the beast corpses all around and the soul rings that were about to condense again, Hong Wu frowned and looked at Zhang He who was kneeling on the open ground.

At this time, Zhang He had changed into new clothes, but his current condition looked very bad.He knelt on the ground with one knee, his short blond hair sticking out one by one. He put his hands on the ground, lowered his head and panted heavily.

In the past few days, Hongwu and Zhang He were looking for trouble with the soul beasts, but every time Zhang He made a move, he was too cruel.Hongwu had criticized Zhang He several times, but it still had no effect. Today, he still wiped out a group of Qingfeng wolves with one move.

Hongwu is not a holy mother bitch, but he does not advocate causing too much killing. All things have spirits. The more you kill, the more karma you create, and the harder it will be to get close to the avenue of heaven and earth in the future.

Zhang He had already been regarded as his future apprentice, but now he was in a state that was close to being possessed by a demon. Hong Wu was also a little worried.

"Does this feel comfortable?" Hong Wu asked deliberately as he watched Zhang He gradually calm down.

"I'm very excited, but I feel so tired." Zhang He stood up unsteadily and looked at the condensed soul rings around him. He thought of the elders in the family and the eldest brother beside him who taught him to be kind. He should have been very happy that he was so strong, but now he only felt physically and mentally exhausted.

Zhang He turned around and looked at Hong Wu with confused eyes. His hands were helpless and he asked with a slightly trembling voice: "Brother, why can't I feel the happiness before at all but I am afraid of my power?"

"Because you still can't control your own martial spirit." Hong Wu stepped forward and patted Zhang He on the shoulder, passed by him, and stood behind him. The true energy on his body fluctuated, throwing out a ball of dark golden flames, covering the surrounding areas. The bodies were burned.

Zhang He followed Hong Wu and turned around, looking through Hong Wu's shoulder at the dark gold flames lit in front of him, while chewing on the words that Hong Wu had repeated several times in the past few days.

"Can't I control my martial spirit?" He touched his heart and examined himself from the bottom of his heart.

I couldn't help but recall what happened in the past few days. Originally I just had to defeat the soul beasts and run away, but in the end I always had the idea of ​​killing them all.Then, involuntarily, more violent attacks tore them apart.

Hong Wu turned around, looked at Zhang He who still looked confused, sighed, and said: "From now on, you can help me carry my weapons."

After saying that, he took the gun with the holster in his hand, inserted it into the soil, and motioned Zhang He to carry it on his back.

Zhang He looked at the spear stuck in the soil, his somewhat depressed eyes instantly turned into a fool, and he said angrily: "Are you looking down on others? I will carry it on my back."

As he spoke, he was about to pull out the gun, but the Xuan Yun Gun didn't move at all. Zhang He glanced at the unresponsive Xuan Yun Gun in shock. Remembering the confident look he had just shown, his face turned red.

But he still refused to admit defeat and used all his strength to pull out the Xuan Yun Gun from the soil.

This time, the Xuan Yun Gun moved and was pulled out of the earth bit by bit, but Zhang He's face was already as red as an apple, and it was obvious that he had used all his strength.

"Bang" The result was very unsatisfactory. The Xuan Yun Gun fell to the ground, splashing a layer of smoke and sand. Zhang He glanced at Hong Wu with some embarrassment, but he happened to meet Hong Wu's eyes.

"Brother, this is too heavy. You are so good at carrying it all the time." Zhang He said nonchalantly, and then glanced at Hong Wu as if he was belatedly, with a look of shock on his face.

"I have gotten used to it, and you should try to get used to it. I allow you to use the martial spirit to carry me on your back until we leave the Star Dou Forest. You can't put it down." Hong Wu glanced at Zhang He and continued walking forward.

"Brother, wait for me." Seeing Hong Wu leave with a ruthless expression, Zhang He glanced anxiously at the Xuan Yun Gun that fell to the ground.

Watching Hong Wu walking further and further away, he activated his martial spirit, grabbed the Xuan Yun Gun that fell on the ground, and carried it behind his back with some difficulty to keep up with Hong Wu's pace.

Pulling away the bushes in front of him again, Zhang He raised his head and looked at Hong Wu five meters away, panting and saying: "Brother, can you wait for me? I'm so tired."

"Hurry up, hurry up. You're tired after walking for a while. Where's your usual passion?" Hong Wu turned around and looked at Zhang He's miserable look. Although his face was calm, he was secretly laughing secretly.

"Boom"

At this time, a sound reached Hong Wu's ears. Hong Wu raised his head, his ears trembled slightly, and listened carefully to the goings on around him.

"Brother, did you hear anything?" Hong Wu asked casually, looking at Zhang He who was bent over and breathing heavily.

Hearing Hong Wu's question, Zhang He raised his head in confusion, glanced around, and found nothing. He said stupidly: "No, did you hear it wrong?"

"Shusha" "Shusha"

At this time, there was a louder noise from the woods to the east of Hongwu. Zhang He obviously heard it. He secretly took the Xuan Yun Gun from his back and inserted it into the ground.

He secretly glanced at Hong Wu, and when he saw that Hong Wu didn't notice him, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Then he looked solemnly at the shaking woods to the east, and his body reacted to prepare for battle at any time.

Hong Wu glanced at Zhang He who was ready to fight, smiled slightly, and nodded without any trace.

In fact, there was a reason why Hongwu wanted to accept Zhang He as his disciple. Judging from the battle a few days ago, although Zhang He was beaten badly.

But when he is attacked, his body will make some small movements independently every time to minimize the chance of injury.This is the person Hongwu has seen with the strongest fighting instinct on Douluo Continent so far.

It is undeniable that although Zhang He's martial arts brought him bad negative emotions, it also gave him fighting instincts that were far beyond ordinary people.

If he meets an ordinary soul master, Hong Wu believes that as long as he is touched by Zhang He, he will definitely be beaten severely by him without any possibility of fighting back.

As the noise became louder and louder, Hong Wu felt a little strange why he didn't hear any beast roars.

It stands to reason that those who make such a big noise are usually relatively ferocious spirit beasts. Such spirit beasts generally have one characteristic, that is, they love to yell and create sound pollution.

More than ten breaths passed. In the sight of Hong Wu and Zhang He, a red-haired boy passed by them through the bushes. More than ten meters behind him, four people in black clothes were following closely. Get up, as if you are chasing someone

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