Chapter Seventy-One: The Killer Smiling Man (Asking for Recommendation)
The killer's movements were too clean and neat, and when Miles died in battle, many people in the Martial Spirit Hall of Gengxin City did not react.
"Bastard! I'll kill you! ”
Miles' lieutenant watched Miles lose and screamed hoarsely, apparently completely losing his mind.
And the other people in the Martial Spirit Hall have just recovered from the negative buff of the impact of soul power fluctuations, and most of them are forty or fifty level soul sects, soul kings, and their recovery is slower than that old man.
"Hehehe, goodbye to all of you in the Martial Spirit Palace, but next time, it will be time for someone to spend money to buy your life."
The gentle voice sounded again, not at all like the appearance of having just killed someone, after speaking, his legs squatted slightly, and then suddenly exerted his strength, turning into an arrow from the string and soaring straight into the sky, and when he reached the highest point, his body faded and disappeared.
"The Martial Spirit Hall will not let you go, you wait!"
Watching the killer drift away, the old man of the six rings shouted loudly.
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In the secret room of the Heaven Dou City Martial Spirit Palace, the golden light flashed, and the black-clothed and white-faced killer reappeared, taking off the disguise on his body in turn, revealing Douluo Azu's face:
"It's okay, take back the soul skill."
Ling Feng stomped his foot, and the shadow on the ground suddenly squirmed, and in a moment, Salas stood up from the shadow on the ground.
This is one of his soul skills, shadow possession, you can possess yourself to others, and you can let the other party use your soul power, but how much you can use depends on the strength of the possessed person, while using this soul skill, Salas will not be able to use other soul skills, it can be said that this soul skill is very weak.
When possessing one's teammates, it is impossible to greatly improve the strength of one's teammates, and it is difficult to play a role except for letting powerful teammates lead oneself.
And this soul skill is still Salas's fourth soul skill, it is hard to imagine that as a goshawk martial soul, there will be this soul skill.
"Salas, you go out first, I'm going to be quiet." Ling Feng pondered for a moment and said to Salas.
"Yes, master," Salas bowed slightly, and left the chamber.
Ling Feng touched his chin and rubbed it, from the moment he dealt with Miles, he suddenly felt a sense of lightness, thinking about it, it should be the obsession of the original body that dissipated.
Then there was the issue of spells, in the battle, Ling Feng borrowed Salas's soul power except for shooting four flying knives at the old man, and the rest of the battle was using spells.
Charms are very similar to mathematics, easy to understand but difficult to master, and they are very simple to use, and you will be able to practice them a few more times, but if you want to use them effectively, it will take a lot of effort.
For example, the dragon charm, in the hands of the black hand three dragons, is a flame launcher, just carry the dragon charm at the enemy to shoot flames.
But in the hands of Wa Long, the dragon charm can be fused into his own flesh and blood, and while enhancing his physical fitness, the flames emitted are very powerful, far from being comparable to the three dragon sets of the black hand.
As for the Holy Lord, not to mention, the Fire Demon is the strongest of all demons when it comes to possessing a spell.
Therefore, the dragon charm gave him the power of fire, and the A metal gave him the power of thunder and lightning, and when it was carefully developed, it was absolutely extraordinary.
Ling Feng didn't plan to give up the identity of Killer V, he wanted to use this identity to deal with the Heaven Dou Imperial Family or the Heavenly Mandate Protagonist Group.
In addition, there is another very serious matter, that is, there is no money, whether it is the power of the Heavenly Dao or the gold and silver soul coins, they are almost gone.
Ling Feng is only a student now after all, although he has the monthly allowance issued by the Martial Spirit Palace, but after a few months of squandering in the Heavenly Dragon World, the small treasury has long been bottomed out.
"What to do? What's the quick-paying, less-working, and effortless work at the same time? ”
The methods of making money are all written in the criminal law of Ahmeriken, and if you think about it carefully, you should find something.
Ling Feng thought about it, the most suitable thing is undoubtedly to rob the rich and help the poor, borrow other people's wealth to help their own poor, this is very reasonable, it just so happens that he has just obtained a new identity, and this time it will be over.
"That's not right! Wouldn't it be faster for me to directly grab the protagonist's soul bone? ”
Ling Feng had a flash of inspiration and thought of a good way to really make money.
Ling Feng didn't plan to fuse the soul bone, after all, he had a system, what could he not do to improve his strength? It is undoubtedly the most stupid thing to do to integrate one's own body into the bones of the beast.
Besides, the current time period is Douyi, how many soul bones can there be in 100,000 years?
Think about other traversers who have worn Douluo, that one's soul bones are not the minimum of 100,000, starting with millions, maybe there are tens of millions, and even more outrageous ones are hundreds of millions.
Let Ling Feng carry tens of thousands of years of soul bones, how can he raise his head in front of his peers and not be a human being?
The Mandate of Heaven protagonist group obtained fewer soul bones, Tang San obtained a gem-type soul bone from Shi Nian, and then the reward of the Soul Master Competition, a total of three, and then Tang San's mother and his wife left when they sacrificed, and the rest were all 100,000 years.
These are too difficult to obtain, and there is also a piece obtained from a group of wolf thieves, a soul bone of the wind attribute, called the right leg of the Bloodthirsty Hurricane, in addition to enhancing the attributes, this soul bone also comes with a madness skill.
To be honest, this name is the naming style of the third-rate small page game more than ten years ago! The style of this name is not as good as that of the fourth generation Hokage Nagaga.
However, this soul bone is not a bad gimmick, it is very interesting, and at the same time, it seems that there is a big hope, and there is no worry about wasting people's heads if you make a wave.
That's it!
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But it will be a few days, after all, Ling Feng has just returned from the Heavenly Dragon World, and he has been running to Gengxin City to solve Miles non-stop, even if he is not physically tired, he is very mentally tired.
Thinking of this, Ling Feng rubbed his eyebrows, the golden light flashed, disappeared in place, and the next moment appeared in the house arranged for him by Salas, covered his head with a quilt, and slept on the pillow.
Although there was no fragrant young lady and no sense of happiness that could not be withdrawn, Ling Feng still slept soundly.
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At the same time, a document stating that the bishop of the Martial Spirit Hall of Gengxin City had been killed was sent to Martial Soul City as quickly as possible.
Although the dead person was not a big person, this was the biggest provocation to the Wuhun Hall over the years, so it was reported to the Pope, and Pope Bibi Dong immediately ordered to gather several elite soul masters to form a special investigation team, and rushed to Gengxin City to investigate.
In just three days, a top-secret report on the killer smiley man was delivered to Bibi Dong's desk.
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The next day, the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone into the room, Ling Feng opened his eyes, looked at the time, and then stretched out against the rising sun.
"Huh? No, why sunset? ”
Ling Feng looked at it, only to find that his window was facing the west.
"Oh, I see, it's getting dark, or ...... Sleep a little more? ”
After thinking about it, Ling Feng gave up this salted fish-like idea, sat down cross-legged, and began to cultivate his true qi, cultivating a way like sailing against the current, if he didn't advance, he would retreat, Ling Feng didn't allow himself to relax at all.
Of course, if you really can't get out, that's a different story.
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