92. I'm not a hero, I'm a villain, I'm infinitely arrogant! (Six more) (Ask for subscription!) )
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The night is in the sky, and a silver moon hangs high.
The gauzy silver-white moonlight fell on Yang Ming's black robe, and fell on the red demon mask, covering a thin layer of fluorescence, like a dream, like a reality, like a fake.
"Da, da, da......"
Yang Ming's steps were not big, as if he was walking leisurely, the soles of his shoes rubbed slightly against the ground with cracks like cobwebs, and although the footsteps were not loud, they seemed to hit everyone's hearts.
No one dares to underestimate him!
In particular, when the girl who was evenly matched with Tang Hao just now was standing beside Yang Ming slimly, it was obvious that he was the leader, which showed Yang Ming's difference.
In the minds of humans born and raised in the Douluo Continent, only a strong person will be respected by another strong person.
Otherwise, no matter how superior the appearance is, no matter how good the mouth is, it will only be in vain.
Therefore, whether it was Tang Hao or Flender and Zao Wou-ki, everyone subconsciously tightened the string in their hearts and waited for it.
Grunt!
Zao Wou-Ki's eyes widened, and he paid close attention to Yang Ming's every move.
From the decorations such as the black robe and the demon mask, there was no way to see Yang Ming's identity, but if you think about it with your toes, you know that in today's world, a strong person who can summon a level comparable to Title Douluo is by no means a lonely and unknown person.
At this moment, Zao Wou-Ki searched his intestines and stomach, and many famous powerhouses appeared in his mind.
Is it the great offering of the Hall of Elders of the Martial Spirit Palace?
Or the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect Elder?
Or are those old immortals who have long lived in seclusion?
But no matter where the divine is, it can't be connected to the girl's strange abilities.
Suddenly, when Zao Wou-Ki looked at Yang Ming again, no matter how he looked at it, it seemed that his body was shrouded in a layer of fog, which made people unable to see through it and guess it!
"Who the hell are you?"
Tang Hao's questioning can be said to express the doubts in the hearts of Flender and Zao Wouji.
Although they said that with the induction of their high-level soul masters, they only felt a faint fluctuation of soul power from Yang Ming's body, they didn't think that Yang Ming was a parallel powerhouse, they only thought that he was using it to disguise himself.
Don't you see, even Feng Baobao doesn't have the slightest fluctuation of soul power?
Yang Ming paused, and stopped five meters away from Tang Hao.
It's not that he doesn't want to continue to move forward, but because the momentum on Tang Hao's body is really amazing, and every time he takes a step forward, it takes a lot of strength.
Yang Ming didn't speak, but behind him, a burly figure suddenly appeared.
Forbidden!
Wearing an iron hat, wearing half-body plate armor, a purple scarf around his neck, at least 1.8 meters tall, his mouth and half of his face are hidden in the scarf, revealing only a pair of green eyes.
Tang Hao's eyes froze, and he was slightly surprised in his heart.
Without him, he could feel that the burly man in front of him was not Yang Ming's martial spirit, but his body exuded an aura of nothingness, which made people unable to see the reality of the void, but it felt very mysterious in the dark.
"Huh."
Just when Tang Hao and the others were thinking about Yang Ming's identity in their hearts, a light laugh came from under the red demon mask, attracting everyone's attention.
Yang Ming deliberately lowered his voice, distinguishing it from his usual voice, sounding rather hoarse, like two rusty pieces of iron rubbing against each other, which made people listen very uncomfortable.
"Who is the deity?"
"Have you ever heard of a saying, I'm not a hero, I'm unparalleled, I'm a villain, infinitely arrogant!"
"This sentence is the deity, the leader of the Bombing Heaven Gang."
Bomb the Sky Gang?
In the Douluo Continent, when did such an organization arise?
Tang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he only felt that his head was buzzing, but he couldn't remember that there was such an organization on the mainland.
Could it be that it's because I've been in the Holy Soul Village for too long, so I'm isolated from the world and the information is too closed?
Tang Hao could only use such an excuse to cover up his embarrassment.
After all, as long as there is a strong person like Title Douluo, this organization is definitely not an ordinary person.
Otherwise, if he hadn't heard of the Bombing Gang, Tang Hao felt that he would suddenly become a dirt bun and would be laughed at.
Actually, not to mention Tang Hao, even Flender and Zao Wou-Ki looked at each other with a confused expression.
However, this did not prevent everyone from holding their minds and pretending to be a long-time admirer of the name.
Tang Hao took a deep breath, stared at Yang Ming deeply, and said:
"Your Excellency, you must not have come here to bury me alive, did you?"
"It's a pleasure to talk to a smart person like you, and the deity won't beat around the bush, the deity is here to recruit you to join our Bombing Gang!"
Tang Hao didn't expect that Yang Ming would answer so neatly and neatly, and he was slightly distracted.
This point is naturally Yang Ming's temporary idea.
Yang Ming didn't expect that Feng Baobao would make such a big fuss, so he simply struck while the iron was hot and pretended to be a wave of comparison.
If it weren't for Feng Baobao's previous fierce battle against Tang Hao alone, Yang Ming's words would not be convincing at all.
But with Baoyu in the front, and now through Yang Ming's appearance, it will be different all of a sudden.
Seeing that Tang Hao didn't open his mouth to refuse, but just remained silent, Yang Ming was overjoyed and knew that there was a play.
Yang Ming pointed his finger at Feng Baobao and said:
"What do you think of her?"
Tang Hao frowned, not knowing the meaning of Yang Ming's question, so he simply responded to all changes with the same, and said straightforwardly:
"She's strong!"
"Do you know what kind of abilities she uses?"
Faced with the question thrown by Yang Ming again, Tang Hao's brows squeezed into a Sichuan shape.
Even Flender and Zao Wou-Ki, who were listening from afar, were stopped by this question.
At this moment, after thinking about it carefully, everyone was shocked.
That's right, Feng Baobao didn't use martial souls and soul rings from beginning to end, but used another cultivation system!
Could it be that this kind of cultivation method is not just an isolated case, but can be popularized?
The people present were all strong people, and they naturally had a broad vision, and they immediately thought of the core problem, and couldn't help but breathe rapidly.
If there really is a new cultivation system, this is tantamount to an innovative change for the Douluo Continent!
Yang Ming threw bricks and attracted the jade, causing the three of them to think about each other, and only after they could arouse their thoughts did he say lightly:
"That's right, this is one of the results of decades of study by this gang, a cultivation method called Qi."
"Compared with soul power cultivation, the way of hunting soul beasts to obtain soul rings is safer and more stable in cultivating Qi, as long as time passes, not only can you obtain the power of Title Douluo, but even get a longer lifespan!"
Yang Ming's hoarse voice echoed in the woods.
Tang Hao and the three of them, as if listening to a book from heaven, were all confused.
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