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(3rd Watch)

Under Yang Ming's nervous gaze, the hands made of gold began to rotate slowly, far more worrying than any other time.

"Don't give me any more beautiful boys and stuff like that, I'm not rare at all!"

Perhaps in response to Yang Ming's appeal, the pointer turned little by little to the column of Gilgamesh, the Heroic Soul Servant.

"Don't, don't, don't, don't draw this little ancestor for me, I can't afford to provoke, I can't afford to provoke!"

Slowly but surely, the pointer left the Heroic Servant column, crossed the Heaven and Earth Departure Star, and finally docked on the next square.

Treasure of the King!

It was also at this moment that Yang Ming felt that his original Martial Soul Mysterious Sword had undergone a mutation.

No, it's not the mutation produced by the mysterious sword itself, but the mutation produced by the martial spirit!

The martial soul in the Douluo Continent is the source of all power, the martial soul is innate, and it is generally obtained through genetic parents, and some special circumstances will also occur, that is, the mutation of the martial soul.

The Martial Soul Mutation has two directions, either becoming extremely strong or becoming extremely weak.

But now, Yang Ming's martial soul mutation is different!

The King's Treasure devoured the Mystic Sword and made it one of his collections, and the King's Treasure was Yang Ming's new martial spirit!

The mutation of the martial soul in this special situation is not without precedent.

In the original book, in the Martial Spirit Hall of the Douluo Continent, there is an elder ghost with the most magical mutated martial soul.

The charm of the ghosts before his death was not strong, but after the ghosts performed the task together and died, not only did they not die, but instead mutated the martial soul and turned themselves into a martial spirit, although it seems that people are not human, ghosts are not ghosts, but the ability is extremely powerful,

Once the ghost uses the true body of the martial soul, it can be immune to all physical attacks, and even the strongest strong attack martial soul Haotian Hammer cannot damage it.

At the same time, the ghost can also use the Martial Soul Fusion Technique with Ju Douluo in the Polar Static Realm, which can restrict the actions of others.

Yang Ming lowered his head, spread out his right palm, and in the gathering of golden light, a small sword was formed, which was the sword in the shape of a key to the Golden Capital, that is, the key to activate the king's treasure.

A ripple faintly appeared in the space behind Yang Ming, and when he glanced back, Yang Ming hurriedly shut it down while no one was paying attention.

Currently, there is only one mysterious sword in the King's Treasure, unlike Gilgamesh, which is full of various treasures.

However, Yang Ming believed that his king's treasure would one day shock the entire Douluo Continent!

Because, after Wang Zhibao became Yang Ming's martial soul, not only could he collect the weapons that Yang Ming got from the system, but even after killing other soul masters, there was a certain chance that the opponent's weapon martial soul would be taken away and collected!

Taking away the martial soul of another person's weapon, such an ability is simply unheard of!

Even if this ability has a certain chance of success, no matter how touching this probability is, it can't hide the strength of this martial spirit.

In an instant, Yang Ming's mind came up with those well-known martial spirits in the Douluo Continent.

Haotian Sect's Haotian Hammer, Chenxin's Seven Killing Sword, Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect, and the artifacts formed by those gods who separated their martial souls after becoming gods......

Stop!

Yang Ming patted his head, it was too far away to think about these things now.

The rice should be eaten in one bite, and the road should be walked step by step, if the step is too big, it will pull the egg.

Just as Yang Ming was thinking, Tang San and Xiao Wu had already finished the two-on-two fighting soul match.

Walking down the lounge from the ring, Tang San looked at Yang Ming and felt a little different, blinked, a trace of purple in his eyes flashed, and he could see it more clearly.

It should be said that Yang Ming has become more handsome than before?

The characteristics of a beautiful boy make Yang Ming's appearance more in line with human aesthetics, whether it is a man or a woman, they will think that Yang Ming is very handsome.

Tang San couldn't help but suffocate.

Obviously, at the beginning, Yang Ming's strength was only a little stronger than him, but after several years of training, Tang San not only did not catch up with Yang Ming, but left Yang Ming far behind.

The growth of strength does not happen overnight.

That's it, now even looks more handsome than himself?

Whether handsome or not is a lifelong thing!

Originally, Tang San still had a little lost confidence in terms of appearance, after all, Yang Ming was muscular, and his face was angular, and this look was running in the direction of Mr. Muscle.

But now, it is clear that Yang Mingren is still that person, but it makes people look more comfortable.

Suddenly, Tang San was sour.

This person is afraid of comparison!

Seeing that the two finished the game, Yang Ming packed up his things and came out of the fighting arena with the two of them.

Dai Mubai and the others have also completed their fighting spirits, except for Zhu Zhuqing, who was defeated by Mazda, everyone else won the fighting spirits.

"Where's the dean?"

Dai Mubai replied to Yang Ming with a helpless look and said:

"God knows what the hell he went to, he told the old man to go back first when the fight is over."

When everyone walked out of the fighting arena, they could still hear the huge building façade behind them, and the cheers came one after another, which was particularly loud in the starry night.

Walking in the night market, Yang Ming did not forget his previous promise to Xiao Wu, and bought a large bag of various snacks, which made this little girl's happy eyes almost squint.

On the way, Ma Junhong suddenly stopped, a pair of small eyes flashed with a little excitement, and said:

"You guys go back first, the dean just said let me go to his shop."

Dai Mubai and Ma Junhong are very familiar, and as soon as they heard this, they knew that he wanted to do it.

Dai Mubai's face showed an expression that I understand, and he seemed to smile:

"Then let's go back first, you take it easy."

The conversation between the two was like a Morse code, which made Xiao Wu scratch her head.

"Boss Dai, what is that dead fat man going to do?"

"What are you doing, it's just doing." Dai Mubai winked at Xiao Wu, "Where do you think he will go?" ”

At this moment, Xiao Wu finally understood.

Xiao Wu glared at Dai Mubai angrily and said:

"How old is he, why is he going to harm girls again?"

In fact, Yang Ming has always wanted to complain in his heart.

Ma Junhong is only twelve years old, equivalent to a primary school student, what can he do?

"There is no evil." Dai Mubai shook his head and smiled, and said, "Don't you know that there is a place in this world called Goollan?" ”

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing's cold eyes scratched Dai Mubai's eyes, his voice was as cold as a clear spring, and he said:

"Men are dirty."

Speaking of this, Zhu Zhuqing's tone paused slightly, and the corner of his eye quickly glanced at Yang Ming's face that had become extraordinarily handsome, his heartbeat accelerated slightly, and in the surprised eyes of others, he said quickly:

"Except for Yang Ming."