Douluo's body Douluo

Chapter 136 Quevedo the Killer

Naturally, it takes a long time to build a new city. Even if many ordinary people have soul power, the Wuhun Palace will provide part of it, nominally to accommodate refugees, and the two empires will naturally have to provide part of it.

Materials were transported directly from the nearest main city, and the labor that was originally the most troublesome turned out to be the simplest. Many fleeing refugees gathered together and volunteered to build the city without even being paid.

This is not difficult to understand. It was originally designed to accommodate refugees. As long as their identities are verified, this city was built for them.

In this way, the construction period was accelerated a lot.

Meng Ye spent about half a year to get the two empires to compromise, and in the second half of the year the prototype of the city wall was built. Of course, even so, it would take at least several years to complete the city, and it would not be visible in the short term.

Putting aside the future considerations, Meng Ye would be satisfied as long as Bibi Dong could temporarily give up the idea of ​​proclaiming himself emperor.

Almost four years have passed since the Soul Master Competition. In order to make up for the wasted time, Meng Ye went to the Ice and Fire Eyes again, and successfully reached level 79 within half a year, only one step away from the eighty mark. .

As time went by, the attention of the two empires was gradually attracted by another thing.

The bet that Meng Ye made with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect was coming soon. In the eyes of Tiandou and Xing Luo, the impact of this incident was far greater than a city.

Especially for Tiandou, as one of the top three sects, it is not an exaggeration to call the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect and the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect the backbone of the Tiandou Empire. If the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect really surrenders to the Spirit Hall, the consequences will not only be A sect is so simple.

Many sects in the Tiandou Empire will be shaken. At that time, Tiandou will inevitably declare war and completely break up with Wuhun Palace.

Tiandou Empire, Tiandou Imperial City, in the imperial palace.

"Your Majesty, do you think the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect will really surrender to the Spirit Hall?" Prince Xue Xing is the brother of Emperor Xue Ye, and they are actually the two people with the most power in Tiandou.

"I hope not." The old Emperor Xue Ye sighed and said: "If the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect really does that, it will shake the country's foundation, but the ambition of Wuhun Palace will also be exposed. In the past two years, The training of soldiers will also come in handy."

It has to be said that although the two empires do not have the soul master advantage of Wuhun Palace, in terms of grasping the overall situation, neither Tiandou nor Xingluo can compare with Bibi Dong.

After all, they are the two oldest empires on the mainland. They have long been prepared to go to war with Wuhun Palace. Otherwise, if they rush into the army, they will have no chance of winning against the soul master army of Wuhun Palace.

Prince Xue Xing and Xue Beng stood aside in silence. Seeing this, Xue Ye continued: "Go back, there is no need to worry about me, my body bones should still be... cough cough!"

Before he finished speaking, Xue Ye, who was sitting on the dragon chair, started coughing violently. It was obvious that his life was gradually coming to an end.

According to the age of the soul master, although this age has passed the peak, he should not be declining so quickly.

"Father!" Xue Beng hurriedly stepped forward to help, but Xue Ye raised his hand to stop him.

"Go back, they don't dare to let me die now, otherwise I won't be able to win the right position and won't be able to convince the public."

"Yes, I will obey my father's order!" When the country was in danger, Xue Beng's forbearing character since childhood played a key role at this moment, and he forcibly restrained his impulse.

Maybe Xue Beng, like Qian Renxue, had wasted his most precious time and his abilities were mediocre, but with this forbearance alone he was qualified to inherit Xue Ye's position.

On the other hand, Qian Renxue, who has been lurking for more than 20 years, may not be worth the talent she wasted just relying on the Tiandou Empire...

In the Prince's Mansion, Xue Qinghe, who had just said goodbye to Ning Feng, returned from the auction house.

Whoosh!

A figure appeared behind him like a shadow.

"Little Lord."

Looking at the other party with a frown, Xue Qinghe asked: "What does the Pope's Palace mean? There is only one year left, and Xue Ye is not dead yet."

"This..." She Long hesitated for a moment and said, "I asked the Pope for instructions, but the Pope said... This matter was entirely Meng Ye's own decision, and the Pope's Palace doesn't know about it..."

"Huh?" Xue Qinghe frowned, not understanding what this meant, and asked: "Then Meng Ye couldn't reach the Soul King level four years ago, but now he is sure to defeat Yu Yuan Zhen?"

"This... Yu Yuanzhen is very powerful. If he fights alone, his strength may be between Gu Rong and Chen Xin. If his subordinates are not his opponents, then Meng Yejuan will not be able to defeat him." She Long's words are true. Said very firmly.

For the Soul King to defeat a Titled Douluo within four years, no matter how talented he is, it is impossible for him. It should be said that this is common sense in the entire soul master world, and even the entire continent.

Not to mention that Yu Yuanzhen is also one of the top masters of the Titled Douluo species. Although he is arrogant, his strength is beyond doubt.

An ordinary level 95 titled Douluo is no match for him.

Winter, winter, winter...

Fingertips tapped on the armrest of the seat, Xue Qinghe was thinking, and the scene of meeting Meng Ye a few years ago came to mind, when Meng Ye flirted with her.

There was also her performance in the Soul Master Competition, which was the first time in her life that she felt threatened and pressured by her peers.

Then came the death of Dai Yun, and she was implicated in the core of the confrontation between the two empires, almost causing the entire plan to steal the country to fail.

"Elder, do you think Meng Ye might be related to the death of Dai Yun?"

"This... shouldn't be possible." She Long didn't expect Qian Renxue to ask this, but he still hesitated and explained: "Dugu Bo has a weird temper. It's not surprising that he killed Dai Yun by mistake, but if you want to ask someone else's order It’s unlikely that he would do it.”

Titled Douluo know each other to some extent. After all, there are only so many Titled Douluo and their circle is so big. Even if they have never met each other, they should have heard of them.

What's more, he knows Dugu Bo fairly well.

"It's hard to explain. Dugu Bo has never come forward to explain this matter in the past few years. Elder She Long, you and Elder Sanxue go to the Sunset Forest and make sure to ask this matter clearly." The more Xue Qinghe thought about it, the more strange he felt. , made a decision immediately and ordered.

"Yes!"

Sensing Qian Renxue's seriousness, She Long did not dare to neglect, nodded directly, and then disappeared, going to find blood.

Both of their two titled Douluo were people arranged by the Douluo Palace to guard Qian Renxue. Among them, Thorning Blood was even more famous for restraining Dugu Bo.

Although Dugu Bo's title is poisonous, his actual combat power is quite impressive among Titled Douluo, and others are a little wary of him because of his poison.

With the existence of Thorn Blood, it can be said that Dugu Bo's strength was directly cut in half, maybe more than that. Counting She Long, if Dugu Bo's cultivation level remained the same, he would not even be able to escape.

About an hour later, She Long and Sanxue returned to Xue Qinghe, but their faces became extremely ugly, especially Sanxue Douluo, whose face turned purple, which was a symptom of poisoning.

His martial soul is a highly poisonous agouti, which can swallow and be immune to most toxins. In the past, even the green phosphorus snake emperor poison was also ineffective against him.

"What's going on?" Xue Qinghe's face darkened and he looked at the two of them.

"Young Master, for some reason, Dugu Bo's cultivation has skyrocketed. The two of us joined forces and couldn't take it down! After the blood had swallowed up his poison, we couldn't resolve it, so we had to flee." She Long's face was also very ugly. But he cherishes his life even more.

The poison was so poisonous that it couldn't even withstand the sting of blood. If he was hit by it, his end would probably be very miserable.

Xue Qinghe narrowed his eyes and asked, "You mean Dugu Bo's cultivation level has improved? How much?"

"It should be above level 95, and that poisonous skill has become very terrifying, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to suppress me and the blood stabbing..."

Winter, winter...

Qian Renxue's thoughts became even more confused as her fingertips continued to tap on the armrest, but there must be some reason behind Dugu Bo's sudden increase in strength, but now that she is trapped here, she has too few clues.

After a while, Qian Renxue gave the order: "Since Elder Bloodthorn is injured, Elder She Long will send him back to Wuhun City for the time being to heal his injuries, and do one thing by the way..."

In the end, She Long took the order and returned to Wuhun City with blood stabbing. As for Qian Renxue's safety, they would not always be by their side.

After all, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo might find them when they meet Ning Fengzhi, so they will naturally not show up.

Another reason is that there are not many people in the Tiandou Empire who can threaten Qian Renxue's safety.

In Wuhun City, four years have passed since the end of the Soul Master Competition. If the past situation is followed, preparations for the new Soul Master Competition should have begun by now.

But now Bibi Dong obviously doesn't have that intention. The two empires have not sent anyone to negotiate the matter, and the three parties are in a wait-and-see state.

The two empires were vaguely aware that Bibi Dong was bound to reveal her ambitions, and Bibi Dong... was indeed almost unable to contain herself.

Meng Ye didn't care much about the two empires now. Instead, he was a little afraid that Bibi Dong would suddenly lose his mind again. For this reason, he asked Wang Shuo to go to Tiandou and arrange for people to keep an eye on Yu Xiaogang.

As long as this guy doesn't hang around, Bibi Dong can still listen to advice.

If Meng Ye were sitting in Bibi Dong's position now, there would be nothing needed to be done. Just stay calm. The two empires would be too busy to take care of themselves soon.

After preparing for such a long period of time, instead of going to war to alleviate internal conflicts, the result was an increase in the loss of national power, an increase in taxes, and a surge in refugees. The two empires, which were already gradually being divided, would only accelerate their decline.

As for taking the initiative to declare war on Wuhun Palace...what's the reason?

Not to mention the power and significance contained in the Wuhun Palace, who will make the first move?

Qian Daoliu cannot move because the foundation of Wuhun Palace has never been shaken. With Tang Chen gone, who of the two empires can stop him?

This is simply an unsolvable situation. Bibi Dong has been stable for a long time. If she doesn't commit suicide...

In Wuhun City, in a restaurant.

"Sir, the master of the palace asked me to deliver this to you personally." A soul king from Gengxin City carefully handed the storage soul guide to Meng Ye.

Meng Ye discovered that this was actually a small, crystal-shaped storage soul guide, but the space inside was quite large, one hundred cubic meters!

Although there are many storage soul guides that have been passed down in this era, this size already falls into the category of large soul guides, and they are still made with such a small medium. This should be Lou Gao's work.

According to the grade classification of soul guidance devices, they are at least equivalent to storage soul guidance devices of level six or above, which are generally around level two to three on the market.

Even Tang San's 24 Bridges on a Bright Moon Night was just pieced together with 24 pieces of storage space per cubic meter.

"Well, this is your reward, go back." Meng Ye raised his hand and threw out a bag of gold soul coins. He was never stingy with what he should give.

"Thank you sir."

Receiving Meng Ye's reward was an unexpected joy for him. He would not treat him badly because of his stone achievements. Being the master of the main hall of Gengxin City was a lucrative job. Not only was the gold soul coin turned over every year a huge amount, Ordinary deacons like them also get a lot.

After sending this person away, Meng Ye took out a letter and two black boxes from the storage soul guide, which were covered with strange patterns.

After reading the letter, Meng Ye returned to the college with the two boxes. As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Meng Ye took out one of the boxes.

hum!

After injecting soul power, a moment later, Lou Gao's voice came out.

"Young Master, it seems that you have obtained the communication soul guide I sent over. Do you have any questions?"

"No, I'm very satisfied. The president really has the power of ghosts and gods. Unexpectedly, he cracked this thing in just one year." Meng Ye said excitedly.

This communication soul guidance device is almost completely missing the core part, and its complexity cannot be matched by soul guidance devices above level seven. However, Lou Gao was able to come up with it in just one year by relying on deduction and research. It is really incredible.

"Haha, Young Master is so complimentary." Although Lou Gao's voice was a little tired, he was still very excited, and then continued: "It's hard to find the materials for this thing. We can only make these three at the moment. If Young Master needs it, I also ordered someone to send this one over."

"No, two is enough for now. Is there a limit to the communication distance of this thing?"

"This attempt is the farthest distance. From Gengxin City to Wuhun City, it is hundreds of miles away. As for further..." Obviously, although Lou Gao is very confident in his skills, he is also very confident about this thing. It was made by fumbling, and the specific restrictions and so on have not been fully tested yet.

"That's it. It's enough. If the president needs anything, please contact me directly." Meng Ye felt that he had to add more. He planned to find some suitable soul bones for Lou Gao and use them to repair his body. To lift some up.

Now Lou Gao is just a Soul Saint. If he can be promoted to Soul Douluo or even Titled Douluo, both his lifespan and the conditions for making soul guides will be greatly improved.

"Thank you for your concern, young master. I understand." Lou Gao's tone was also somewhat serious. Meng Ye almost had the entire Wuhun Palace in Gengxin City serve him.

Although the status of the Blacksmith Association has not improved much, the treatment is definitely much better than before, and only after he has been nursed back to health by the ninth-grade purple zhizhi and longzhi leaves can he support his sleepless research on soul tools.

This communication soul guide that was supposed to take two years to come out was the result of his hard work.

After hanging up the communication and calculating that there was still one month left before the holiday again, Meng Ye packed up and headed to the Pope's Palace, planning to ask for leave in advance.

He plans to place this communication soul tool in Saliker. He will know immediately any news about Lei Zhengyang and Wang Shuo.

A quarter of an hour later, the Pope's Palace.

"What's important? You're so eager to leave." Bibi Dong asked.

"It's not anything important, I'm just homesick and want to go back and have a look."

"Feeling homesick?" Bibi Dong obviously couldn't believe this kind of statement, but she couldn't say anything more, so it wasn't a big deal.

But the more weird Meng Ye behaves now, the more uneasy she becomes.

"Speaking of which, how is your cultivation now? I seem to be a little neglectful." Bibi Dong suddenly remembered this matter and looked at Meng Ye and asked.

Ju Douluo, who was standing next to Bibi Dong, changed his eyes and looked at Meng Ye nervously.

Bibi Dong's eyes were like deep black holes. Meng Ye could feel that she had mobilized her mental power. Her cultivation level was there. Even if she was not a spiritual martial spirit, her mental power could not be weak.

Not to mention that I have practiced part of the visualization method, but I don’t know if there are any problems with it.

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I have obtained the sixth soul ring now."

hum!

As he spoke, a trace of electric arc appeared on Meng Ye's body, suppressing his soul power to the soul emperor level, and six soul rings also appeared on his body.

purple purple black black black black

The soul ring disappeared in a flash. Meng Ye's mental power was close to Bibi Dong's, but his spiritual realm was at least one level higher. He could naturally change the color of the soul ring.

But he was afraid that Bibi Dong would be too suspicious and if he suddenly used his soul power, he would reveal his flaws.

"Yes, it seems that you have not neglected your cultivation in the past few years. Go back." Bibi Dong nodded, indicating that Meng Ye could go back.

Meng Ye then turned around and walked out of the Pope's Palace.

After Meng Ye left, Bibi Dong said in a deep voice: "Elder Ju, if I read this correctly, he should be at level 69, right?"

"His Majesty the Pope will certainly not be mistaken." Ju Douluo's breathing slowed down a bit, and he did not dare to breathe out. He didn't know how Meng Ye did it, hiding it from Bibi Dong's eyes, but there is no doubt that this is a good thing.

"Is it one step away from the Soul Saint..."

Bibi Dong was not too surprised to find that Meng Ye's cultivation had quietly improved to this level. It should be said that he was relieved.

Although Meng Ye's talent was terrifying, at least for now she could accept it.

Meng Ye planned to go back to Saliker, and because he had no acquaintances anymore, he didn't intend to say goodbye, but Hu Liena still came over.

"Meng Ye, why didn't you tell me that you were leaving?"

"I just decided, sorry." Meng Ye responded casually and continued walking outside Wuhun City.

"You..." Biting her lower lip slightly, Hu Liena followed Meng Ye and whispered in an almost crying tone: "I know you are blaming the teacher and me, but I said, if you want If you want the position of pope, I can help you get it, but you can’t..."

hum!

An invisible fluctuation of mental power gradually dissipated, and Meng Ye dispersed the surrounding mental barriers.

"It's better not to say this kind of thing in the future. It's not good for you or me. Besides..." When the words came to his lips, Meng Ye didn't know how to persuade Hu Liena.

Hu Liena's feelings for him had not changed from beginning to end. They were sincere and pure. Although she was a little paranoid, he didn't want to hurt her.

For the past few years, she has been surrounding him almost all the time, and her gentle and delicate concern should soften even a stone.

Not to mention that he owed Hu Liena something, but he couldn't say some heartless words at this time.

However, Hu Liena is not Luo Xuan, and her personality is somewhat different. Luo Xuan never makes him feel embarrassed, but gives him the greatest tolerance and tenderness.

"Alas..." In the end, looking at those slightly red eyes filled with tears, Meng Ye softened his heart and walked up to her and hugged her.

The warm fragrance of nephrite entered her arms, but Meng Ye couldn't feel much joy, but rather a bit bitter.

After comforting Hu Liena, Meng Ye successfully escaped from Wuhun City and embarked on the journey back to Saliker. The speed was not slow because he set off alone.

About halfway through, Meng Ye stopped on a hill and turned to look behind him.

A shirtless middle-aged man stood there holding a snake spear, and his lean body exuded terrifying soul power pressure.

"If I remember correctly, there should be a Snake Spear Douluo among the elders. What's the matter with the elders?" Many thoughts flashed through Meng Ye's mind. What is She Long doing here?

"Hey! I've been ordered to ask you to come over. Boy, you won't make it difficult for me, right?" She Long sneered with a bit of arrogance on his face.

As a titled Douluo, he has the capital of arrogance. More than [-]% of the people on this continent need to respect him. This is capital.

However, his arrogance was obviously in the wrong person. Meng Ye's eyes showed neither sadness nor happiness, and he just looked at him indifferently.

hum!

Seven soul rings appear!

"This should be what the elder wants to see, right? But I just don't know if the elder can bring the information back."

"Hey! It's really exciting!" A trace of solemnity flashed in She Long's eyes, Soul Saint, but his cultivation is close to Soul Douluo, no, he has already broken through!

How old is this kid! ?And this soul ring...

Just when Snake Spear was shocked, alarm bells suddenly sounded in his heart, and a thunder shadow appeared in front of him in an instant!

Without any time to think, he raised the snake spear above his head and blocked it. This was the instinctive reaction of a titled Douluo. It was an instinct that had been tempered after countless lives and deaths. It was this instinct that saved him.

when!

boom!

With a punch of terrifying force, Snake Spear Douluo found that his spirit groaned under the weight of the force, and he was so frightened that even his soul trembled!

"Wait a minute! I am the elder of the Elder Hall, do you want to rebel!?"

Meng Ye's eyes were emotionless, indifferent and a bit cold. He was just an elder. He had the elder order in his hand. If Bibi Dong or Qian Daoliu came to find him, he would not let She Long come.

This was also the reason why he took action decisively. Facing She Long, he could win him without using all his strength, and he had already guessed who was behind She Long.

"This disciple has important matters to attend to, so he won't go back with the elder." Meng Ye succeeded in the attack and raised his hand to directly grab She Long's martial spirit.

"Drink!" Seeing that he was completely suppressed in power, She Long began to explode with fright and anger, and nine soul rings appeared!

hum!

Huge soul power burst out, and Meng Ye looked a little more serious when he saw it. Titled Douluo was a titled Douluo, and the total amount of soul power was still a huge advantage. It was a bit difficult for him to deal with the evil soul master before.

Although he was suppressed throughout the whole process, he still used a trump card to kill him in the end, which was a bit inefficient.

Facing the huge soul power bombardment from the snake spear, Meng Ye advanced instead of retreating. He raised his right arm again. The fifth soul ring on his body lit up, and the power of the twisted void emerged!

Snake Spear felt like his scalp was numb. Without thinking, he directly released his seventh soul skill, Snake Spear True Form, and a shocking snake shadow blasted towards Meng Ye from the sky.

She Long's martial spirit is a snake spear, but it can become a martial spirit avatar similar to the beast martial spirit. It is considered a special case. However, it is still ineffective.

boom!

The explosion of the collision sounded, and under the influence of the terrifying power beyond the limit, the aftermath of the explosion distorted the void again!

"puff!"

The true body of Wuhun suffered heavy injuries, and a terrifying sound wave that could shake the whole body's energy and blood entered the body. Blood overflowed from She Long's mouth, and the look of horror on his face was beyond words.

Before level [-], the weapon soul is not as good as the beast soul. This is because the beast soul has an innate physical advantage. However, after reaching level [-], the importance of soul power is even greater, and the high strength of the weapon soul is more advantageous. big.

After all, the strength of artifacts is definitely much higher than that of the physical body. Even if the body of a soul beast is made of flesh and blood, how can it compare with metal?

But at this moment, She Long felt that his martial soul's true form was showing signs of being broken. This was just Meng Ye's punch!

winter!

The second punch landed on the snake spear avatar again with almost no gap. She Long spurted out a mouthful of blood, hurriedly recalled his martial spirit avatar, raised his hand and shouted: "Wait a minute! I admit defeat." ”

Peng!

Meng Ye didn't care so much. Now that he had shown his strength, She Long wouldn't be able to leave so easily today.

A punch landed on She Long's abdomen. The terrifying force shocked all his internal organs, and his figure collapsed downwards along with the surrounding ground.

boom--!

"Forgive me..."

After the dust cleared, Meng Ye glanced blankly at the embarrassed figure in the pit. Titled Douluo's life was very hard and he would not die easily.

However, She Long had basically lost the power to resist at this time. Meng Ye stood beside him and said calmly: "The elder should know how to explain when he goes back, right?"

"I...I don't know, but I hope..." Snake Spear could only feel every fiber of his body trembling at this moment. The fear of death even made him forget to think.

The corner of his mouth moved slightly, leaving a message, and then Meng Ye flew away. If She Long was smart enough, he would know what to do, but if he didn't know, there was no room for the weak and mediocre people to survive in this world.

Two days later, She Long returned to the Tiandou Empire with injuries.

"The elder is injured?" Xue Qinghe's eyes showed no sadness or joy. He didn't pay attention to She Long's unstable breath, but asked: "How is the situation?"

"I must have suffered some hidden injuries from my previous fight with Dugu Bo. Meng Ye has already cultivated to the Soul Saint level and escaped from his subordinates. He is somewhat capable." She Long felt a little scared, but thinking of Meng Ye's three punches, he almost lost his ability. Despite the terrifying strength that severely wounded him, he still instinctively chose to follow his heart.

Although the young master in front of him is also terrifying, but... he doesn't want to die.

"Soul Saint... If I remember correctly, Meng Ye should be only 17 years old now, haha..." A cold smile appeared on his face, and Xue Qinghe's face covered with soul bones gradually recovered.

The angular lines have become softer, the skin has become white, and the body shape has changed from straight to concave and convex, with clear curves. Although she is not dressed up, her perfect face is still beautiful.

"Young Master, you...!" She Long was shocked. If Qian Renxue's identity was exposed at this time, all their plans would be ruined, and their dormancy for more than 20 years would be meaningless.

"I'm fine. He's back in Salikl, right?"

"Yes."

"very good……"

hum!

The Seraph Martial Soul burst out with divine light, as if terrifying waves purifying all things emerged.

Meng Ye rushed at full speed in the main hall of Salikel Spirit Hall without any scruples. After fighting She Long, he returned here in half a day.

"Brother Meng Ye!" Before Meng Ye entered the hall, Gu Ling ran over and swooped down.

Meng Ye raised her hand, and a soft soul force caught the little girl and put her aside.

It seemed that because Meng Ye didn't catch her, the little girl puffed up her cheeks unhappily.

"Where's the teacher?" He rubbed the little girl's head helplessly. This little girl was almost ten years old and couldn't follow her temper like before.

"Lao Lei went to the palace for a banquet." Gu Xi and Wu You also came over. They were not as unscrupulous as Gu Ling, and they were more stable.

"A banquet?"

"Yes." Wu You nodded, his deep eyes already a little more sharp, and said, "It seems to be the Grand Duke's birthday banquet, and many nobles came."

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Meng Ye's expression was slightly dull when he heard this. Lei Zhengyang rarely appeared in formal occasions. Even in the previous soul master competitions, he only went to the last one he participated in.

However, the Grand Duke of Saliker can be regarded as an old friend of Lei Zhengyang, so he should go to the birthday party.

"Why didn't you go?" Meng Ye then smiled again and looked at the three of them and asked.

For this kind of fun, even if the other two people didn't want to go, Gu Ling would probably find a way to sneak them in with them.

The little girl Gu Ling dodged aside for a moment, her mouth closed and she didn't speak.

"She beat up her classmates in the college and skipped classes secretly. The teachers from the college came to find her. Mr. Lei punished her to stay and meditate today. The two of us will supervise her." Gu Xi said with a smile.

"Tch, who makes those idiots hang around you all day long? Isn't it just that dad has some bad money? Humph. This is called that, uh... not overestimating one's abilities." Gu Ling said with some annoyance, and the two sisters came out The more beautiful you become, the more trouble you will inevitably have.

Moreover, the strength of the two of them is already at the top among their peers, and they are not far away from level 13. It is conservatively estimated that they will be able to break through to Soul Master before the age of 29. Wu You is one year older and is already level [-].

There are also Lei Zhengyang and Meng Ye behind them. With so many halo blessings, those nobles naturally want to win over them through various channels.

"You." Gu Xi shook her head helplessly. She usually wouldn't take action. Her martial spirit was too aggressive and it would be very dangerous if she did.

"Sir, you are back."

At this time, a sturdy figure walked out of the Wuhun Lord Hall. Meng Ye almost didn't recognize the figure in armor, but the obvious scar on his face allowed him to identify him.

The God of Death, General Ming, went to Wuhun City to find him after he came back from Amwa City a year ago, and he arranged for him to stay here with Lei Zhengyang.

"Jiang Ming, what are you doing?"

Meng Ye was a little confused. He made it very clear in his letter to Lei Zhengyang that Jiang Ming’s God of Killing Domain was a hidden danger. If it couldn’t be suppressed, it would be best to place him in Salikel’s army. Before he entered the Killing City I have had the experience of entering a military camp, so it was a good fit.

Jiang Ming scratched his head and said: "Mr. Lei helped me get a set of techniques to condense and suppress murderous intent. Now I have encountered some problems, so I came back to ask."

When he said this, Meng Ye also noticed the restrained murderous aura in him, and was a little surprised. It would not be difficult for him to suppress this murderous aura.

His mind and spirit are strong enough, but if it were anyone else, Hu Liena was the one with a stronger will among those who came out of the hell road, but even she completely lost her mind at the last moment.

It can be seen that the realm of the God of Death has high requirements on will. Meng Ye really can't think of any method that can suppress this murderous intention. At least there is no immediate method other than cultivating one's health.

After a brief chat, Meng Ye discovered that Jiang Ming had also broken through level 74 and was quite powerful. He was currently the general in charge of an army in Saliker.

Logically speaking, with his strength and God of Death domain, even if he is placed in the two empires, not to mention the general or the commander-in-chief of the three armies, he should be the leader of an army alone.

After all, on the battlefield, his role is more terrifying than Titled Douluo.

However, Salikl's actual military strength is not very strong, and it cannot support a huge army like the two empires. It can only select some elites to form two legions.

Jiang Ming is in charge of one of them. The main force is about a thousand cavalry, with an average of about [-] souls. If used properly, this legion will be like a nightmare on the battlefield.

"Brother Meng Ye, have you finished chatting? Let's go out for a walk~" Gu Ling saw that Meng Ye and Jiang Ming were almost chatting, so he came over bored and lay down behind him.

Meng Yefang put down the tea cup in his hand, raised his hand and flicked the little girl's forehead, and said: "Since the teacher said it, you should be more honest and meditate here today. Your cultivation is a little lower than Gu Xi's. I haven't said anything yet." And you."

"Ugh..." Meng Ye didn't use any force, but Gu Ling still covered his forehead and exposed his fangs, obviously not happy.

Sighing slightly, Meng Ye could only say, "I'll take you out for a walk tomorrow."

"Really?" After receiving Meng Ye's assurance, Gu Ling regained his energy and went back to practice.

He didn't know when he would change his uneasy temper. Meng Ye thought helplessly in his heart that it would not be okay to stay like this. The potential of these three little guys is not small, especially the ancient spirit.

The ability to copy all soul skills has not found any fatal drawbacks so far. Even his soul skills can be copied. If everything goes well, she may be able to achieve dozens of 10 soul rings when she grows to the ninth soul ring. The level of soul skills!

Although the total amount of soul power remains unchanged, this ability alone is terrifying enough. A 10-year soul skill consumes much less soul power than a [-]-year soul skill, and its power is even more terrifying.

"Oh? Are you back already?" Not long after, Lei Zhengyang also came back, and he was not too surprised to see Meng Ye.

"teacher."

"Mr. Lei." Jiang Ming also stood up and bowed respectfully. Apart from Meng Ye, he also respected Lei Zhengyang very much.

"Yes." Lei Zhengyang nodded, then looked at Jiang Ming and said, "The method I gave you last time must have encountered some bottlenecks, right?"

"Lei Lao knows things like a god." This is why Jiang Ming respects Lei Zhengyang. He can make inferences about cultivation without even looking at it.

Lei Zhengyang immediately told Jiang Ming the perfect method, asking him to combine the killing aura with the characteristics of the martial soul. His martial soul was originally a halberd, and the characteristics of the weapon soul were the same in the eyes of everyone present, that is " hard".

But this is not the case here in Lei Zhengyang. Different weapon spirits also have their own characteristics, the power of the warhammer, the sharpness of the sword, the dominance of the war knife, and the sharpness of the spear.

Lei Zhengyang took a unique approach and customized a battle formula for Jiang Ming, combining his own fighting spirit with the realm of the God of Death. His God of Death realm was already on the verge of evolving.

"Thank you, Mr. Lei!" Jiang Ming got what he wanted, bowed respectfully again, and then left. He was in the military camp and naturally didn't have much time.

After watching Jiang Ming leave, Lei Zhengyang looked at Meng Ye and said, "This Jiang Ming is quite capable. What are your plans?"

"It's good as it is now. If you polish it again, it will be an indestructible sharp blade." Meng Ye replied calmly.

Jiang Ming's advantage lies in the field of the God of Killing. If possible, he even wants the King of Killing to find a few such talents for him.

There is no need for more, two or three existences like General Ming, and only one division, are enough to fight against the millions of armies of the two empires!

hum!

Just as he was thinking this, a cold murderous intention struck from outside the main hall, and then Ming left and returned, followed by a figure.

Just looking at this aura, Meng Ye and Lei Zhengyang looked at each other in surprise, another killing god realm! ?

Wu Heng, 58 years old, a few years younger than Jiang Ming, has the peak soul emperor cultivation level, a mutated Cyclops martial soul, and masters the realm of the God of Death.

If Lei Zhengyang can be considered a big man among ordinary people, then Wu Heng is a real giant. He is over [-] meters tall and close to [-] meters tall, but he looks different from the walking mountains of meat of the Elephant Armor Sect. , with a terrifying outline like a sharp knife and an axe, and every move made the surrounding ground tremble.

Muscle is denser than fat.

"Sir, like me, he also comes from the City of Slaughter. He wants to be loyal to you, and he has brought information about the King of Slaughter." Jiang Ming introduced, obviously knowing Wu Heng.

"Huh? What's wrong with the King of Slaughter?"

"The King of Slaughter asked me to tell you that the situation in the City of Slaughter has changed, and I hope to invite you to come." Wu Heng, who was half-kneeling in front of him, replied angrily.

Even while half-kneeling, Meng Ye felt that this guy's size was a bit exaggerated, but this was talent. He was not surprised at all that this guy could fight all the way from the killing city.

"I know, I will go there later." Meng Ye pondered for a moment and then agreed. The rules of the Slaughter City could not restrict him, not to mention that he was not afraid of the Slaughter King at all. Then he looked at Wu Heng and asked Said: "What did you do before?"

He had to ask clearly first. If he was a heinous person, he would also have to consider how to deal with it. The prerequisite for Jiang Ming to be used was not his strength and God of Killing field, but that he had no bad deeds.

As for the people killed in the Killing City, Meng Ye himself had killed them. No one looked down on anyone, everyone just relied on their abilities. Living there was the right thing to do.

"I am... a death row prisoner. I accidentally killed a noble..." Wu Heng seemed to be aware of Meng Ye's scrutinizing gaze, and his expression was a little nervous.

Meng Ye then used his mental perception to carefully judge whether he had anything to hide, while asking about the specific process. A person's character cannot be judged just by self-introduction. You must choose good-looking things to write on your resume, and you have to look at what he has done. Come and see.

Wu Heng originally?

? He is a member of the Tiandou Empire, born as a commoner, his parents died young, and he grew up as an orphan. Contrary to his appearance, he is surprisingly gentle.

He took care of many of the same orphans, but later he accidentally discovered that the nobles were secretly colluding with the auction house to engage in human trafficking, and they were hunted down.

Although he didn't practice much, Wu Heng was extremely talented in physical fitness. He killed a nobleman in a counterattack with his bare hands. He was suppressed by the city guards and sent to death row. After that, he dug through the death row and escaped, and escaped to the killing city by accident. .

He is also one of the guards of the King of Slaughter, so he knows Jiang Ming.

"You go with General Ming first and serve as his lieutenant in the army. I will tell Grand Duke Saliker about this."

"As you command, my lord." Wu Heng was an ordinary person before this, which meant that he had basically no abilities other than being able to kill people.

If such a person holds an important position in the army, he will only be able to charge into battle, but it is not appropriate for him to start from the bottom. After all, his strength is there, but he can cooperate with General Ming and learn something.

"Mr. Lei, I want to give him the method of restraining murderous aura, is it possible?" Jiang Ming also said at this time. If Wu Heng wants to blend in with ordinary people, this terrifying murderous aura is a big problem.

"Okay, if you have any questions, you can ask me. I will give you some advice after a while." Lei Zhengyang didn't care. This method was originally designed for situations like the God of Death domain.

"Thank you, Mr. Lei. Let's take our leave now."

Then the two left together. Jiang Ming had adapted for nearly a year and had basically fully integrated into a normal life.

In addition, Lei Zhengyang did take care of him. Although his position had a lot of power, the real benefits came from Lei Zhengyang.

Arms, food, grass, and military pay were all paid for by Lei Zhengyang. If he hadn't had a good relationship with Grand Duke Saliker and had a lot of dealings with him, it would have been difficult to achieve this condition.

It would be more appropriate to say that the legion led by Jiang Ming was a private army under Lei Zhengyang and Meng Ye. Of course, it was still nominally under the Principality of Salikl and had been officially conferred with a title.

"Senior Jiangming, who is Mr. Lei?" Wu Heng also had doubts along the way, and because he was unfamiliar with the place, he began to inquire for information.

Along the way, his eyes looked around with strong murderous intent from time to time.

"Wu Heng, from now on you have to change some of your habits in the killing city."

Jiang Ming gave him a serious look and said bluntly: "That Mr. Lei is the teacher of Lord God of War. Not only that, he is a wise man and a strong man. Others don't matter, but facing him , you have to straighten your posture, understand?"

"I know." Weng Sheng Weng responded angrily. Jiang Ming was slightly stronger than him, and he had obtained the Killing God Domain a year in advance, so he was still convinced.

On the side of the Wuhun Main Hall, Meng Ye looked at Lei Zhengyang strangely.

"Why are you going to the military camp?" Meng Ye's impression was that Lei Zhengyang didn't know how to organize troops. To be precise, he probably hadn't practiced it.

"Hmm..." Lei Zhengyang touched his beard and said with a strange look on his face: "Didn't I tell you? I fought against Dai Zhan when I went to Star Luo for training, and his military skills were slightly inferior. I’m in a good position.”

Meng Ye: "??"

When did you say...

However, when Lei Zhengyang was young, his footprints were all over the continent. It can be seen from the map he gave him that he probably couldn't even remember exactly how many things he had done.

As for Dai Zhan, the current commander-in-chief of the three armies of Xingluo is also a titled Douluo. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the true number one soldier in the entire continent today.

If Wuhun Palace is afraid of Tiandou because of the intertwined sects and soul master families, then at least half of its fear of Xing Luo is because of Dai Zhan!

There are not many generals who can truly command the three armies, especially in this era of cold weapons. If you want to train a general who can take charge of his own role, if you don't have a god coming down to earth, you can only use human lives to pile it up.

As the saying goes, "Three armies are easy to obtain, but a general is hard to find" describes the role of a general.

Lei Zhengyang's military skills are a bit better than Dai Zhan's... Even when he was young, in this era, it is normal for the tactical system to remain unchanged for decades or hundreds of years. At least it is more than enough to give guidance to generals.

Meng Ye didn't want to go into details, which was a good thing, but he suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, I almost forgot. Please help me look at something."

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"What?" Lei Zhengyang, who was about to get up and go back to the office, hesitated and turned his head to look over.

hum!

As Meng Ye took out a bloody long knife from the storage soul guide, the cold breath spread out, causing the surrounding temperature to plummet!

"This thing is considered its owner for the time being. I tried to evolve the God of Killing Domain above, but it has been almost two years without success." Meng Ye had been thinking about it for a long time since he came out of the Killing Capital. He had hardly used this knife. , the reason is that it is a bit tasteless.

The first stage of the Killing God Domain can only increase the strength by about [-]%, and he is not good at using knives, so he has been hiding it and has no way to go further, which is a bit helpless.

"Such a strong murderous intent, where did you get this knife?" Lei Zhengyang also curiously came closer to observe it carefully, but he was not afraid of it, as these murderous intent had no effect on him.

"The City of Killing was obtained by chance."

"Does it have a name?" Lei Zhengyang took the long knife and carefully looked at the lines on it.

"..." Meng Ye also just remembered that this knife had no name, but then he thought of a suitable one and said directly: "The killer-Quvedo."

hum!

The blood-colored sword seemed to be able to understand and began to tremble violently. The white lines engraved on the blade gradually deepened and became more mysterious.

The originally strong murderous aura suddenly began to explode crazily, spreading domineeringly around!

thump!

Outside the Wuhun main hall, a figure fell to the ground without warning, his face turned pale.

Meng Ye and Lei Zhengyang looked at each other, and their expressions changed slightly at the same time. The former grabbed the long knife and turned around and rushed out of the Wuhun main hall, flying directly away from Saliker City.