"You can choose to surrender, Davis is interested in recruiting you." The expression of the ascetic soul saint was still as unfluctuating as before, and he said lightly.

I don't know if he has facial paralysis or if he really doesn't have any expression.

As he spoke, Flender keenly noticed something, that is, what this ascetic called Davis was a straightforward name, you know, if it is a soul master who is subordinate to the Star Luo Empire, calling this future emperor is either to call His Royal Highness, or to call the prince directly, such an act of calling someone's full name, only the same level can do this, otherwise if the subordinate calls it like this, it is a kind of arrogance, and the following offense is enough to pull out and beat him.

Therefore, several speculations flashed in Flender's heart, allies? Haven't been successful yet? Or is there a deal between the Star Luo Empire and the Ascetic Order?

Of course, Flender didn't want to pay attention to the solicitation from the enemy, but he also needed to think carefully, that is, after the defeat, what kind of treatment would be encountered by the old buddies, students, and disciples who followed him?

It is very simple for him to fight to the death and not retreat, but if everyone wants to accompany him to the funeral, he can't bear it, and he doesn't want to see it, indeed, now that Zhu Zhuqing has fled, his destination has been reached, if he can surrender on the spot, he doesn't have to die, and his good brothers don't have to die, this is indeed a very tempting choice.

It's just that the next moment, when Flender looked at the purple-eyed old man who exuded a cold killing intent towards him, he couldn't help but sigh deeply, after surrendering, I'm afraid that after losing the ability to resist, what he encountered was definitely worse than death, right?

At least, in the dark heart of that old man who will be revenged, once all of them fall into the hands of this guy, not being half-crippled, it can be regarded as a manifestation of the other party's generosity, not to mention that Lao Zhao has just killed a lot of soul kings and soul emperors in a wave, and the death of so many strong people, it is impossible to say that Davis is not distressed, after all, he and others have just slaughtered so many soul masters, and they will surrender to a wave of commotion, I am afraid that they will be vented on the spot, and the probability of all tortured to death is very large.

As for whether this ascetic soul saint who surrendered himself would help him fight against his teammates such as Davis and the purple-eyed old man, hehe, that would be ridiculous, they were still enemies just now, how could there be a reason to be their own person just after surrendering?

Therefore, Flender, who calmed down, after thinking about it carefully, came to the conclusion with some fear and surrendered to a dead end.

"I'm sorry, maybe your partner doesn't want to see me surrender, or that my surrender is a real dead end, please let me refuse."

Flender smiled freely, and then, with great seriousness, said, "I'd rather be defeated here than be reduced to a prisoner and die a painful death." ”

"Okay, that's what you want."

The ascetic soul saint nodded slightly, his eyes were slightly glowing with blue light, and an invisible spiritual power emerged, he seemed to be serious, and said solemnly: "Please advise." ”

In the next moment, the two sides fought again.

After landing, the four-eyed owl, although it is a little less flexible, but its wide wings are also a means of fighting, but this combat method is cleverly used by the other party.

Flender just showed his soul skill with a powerful roar, trying to carry out a range attack with a vigorous cry, but in a short pause, the ascetic seized the opportunity, and in an instant, he bullied forward, and the sharp throat lock directly choked the back of Flender's neck!

The backlash caused by the sudden interruption of the soul skill made Flender show an extremely painful look, but he was in the state of the martial soul true body, and he was in the strongest state, although the soul power meridians in his body were disrupted, but he still had a body that was enough to fight!

I saw Flender bow his head fiercely and peck away with a sharp beak, although the ascetic soul saint's perception like an unpredictable prophet was accurately avoided, but Flender's goal had been achieved, that is, to get out, and be stuck by the other party's neck, if he didn't resist with this move, it would definitely be followed by a series of suppressive beatings.

After a short separation, along with the ascetic soul saint posing in a starting pose, the halo of the martial soul on his body flashed away, Flender was surprised to find out what kind of existence the ascetic's martial soul in front of him was, it was a pair of hands, just a pair of hands.

"Hand Martial Spirit?!" Flender blurted out, his eyes full of horror.

He also thought that it was some kind of beast martial soul that was not very visible, blessed with strength and speed, which could perfectly suppress him, a high-level beast martial soul soul saint, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually a pair of simple hand martial souls, and there was no increase in other parts of his body at all, that is to say, the other party relied on his own training to achieve the physical quality of his soul saint martial soul true body state.

What the hell, what kind of monster did he meet? The protagonist who escapes from the world and shocks the world as soon as it comes out?

If it weren't for the big bald head in front of him, he was at least thirty-seven or eighteen years old, and he was not the type with the most talent, otherwise Flender would have thought that he had met some peerless master.

So far, the youngest Titled Douluo in the Quan Douluo Continent is Tang Hao, and Tang Hao was already a top-level Contra Douluo in his thirties, and the ascetic in front of him is currently only about seventy-four or five levels, it is conceivable that the soul power talent is not a full-level innate soul power, why is such a genius who cannot be called a genius so powerful?

"Are you all monsters?"

Flender was puzzled, very puzzled, how did the ascetic train to make an ordinary body comparable to the real body of a martial spirit.

"The sanctuary only admits children whose bodies are martial spirits as ascetic cultivators." It seemed that seeing the shock in the depths of Flender's eyes, the soul saint explained to him.

"Then, that old man with purple eyes is also yours?" Flender blurted out almost subconsciously.

After all, the eyes are also part of the body's martial spirit.

The Ascetic Soul Saint shook his head slowly, "No, the Douluo Continent is very large, and it is impossible for us to recruit all the soul masters, besides, not all of them have the right talent to learn." ”

Flender suddenly realized, Nima, it turns out that this so-called sanctuary is a place that is even more monster than his Shrek Academy, but he is a monster academy, and there have been many students in the past twenty years, and this sanctuary is really only recruiting people who are destined, maybe it will be possible in ten years.

The body martial soul first brushed off a large number of people, and then the talent brushed off a batch, whether you are willing to study hard and brush off another batch, and finally can't stand the hard cultivation and then brush off a batch, and in the end, there are only a few strong and dragging ruthless characters left.

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