Douluo: Peerless Light.

Chapter 559 Your Majesty, We Were Kidnapped by Your Son's Little Lover! 【6000 words】

When the two sides were confronting each other on the spot, following a golden light flashed on the Golden Dragon Spear, the heroic Qiu'er suddenly appeared next to the Golden Dragon Spear, exuding the aura of a senior soul sage

With the "day and night empowerment" of the lake of life, it is impossible for her to improve her cultivation at a slow rate.

As early as when the Six-winged Dark Golden Tiger started fighting with them, Qiu'er, who happened to be not far away, had already noticed this unusual fluctuation.

Tianlei Soul Guidance Cannon, this is a unique skill that He Caitou and Qian Chaoguang worked out in private.

There is only this one in the whole continent, and there is no other semicolon.

She, who often trained with the two before, is naturally very familiar with this kind of fluctuation.

So, she rushed over as fast as she could.

When Qiu'er finally saw the two sides of the battle clearly, although she didn't know the three undead creatures, Afan, the big fool, and the Wailing Banshee.

But she is familiar with the iconic product of mecha.

Wang Dong gave her one very proudly when he was parting, and it is still lying in her storage soul tool.

Occasionally, when she gets bored by the Lake of Life, she will take it out to play around.

Of course, he went to the Little Lake of Life secretly to play with Di Tian behind his back.

In the past year, Ditian and several fierce beasts seemed to be planning a major event, and it was about to enter the final stage, so they called her back immediately after the Continental Soul Master Competition ended.

Qiu'er, who is not fresh enough, is naturally not very happy to leave the colorful human world.

Coupled with the fact that Shen Tiantian waited for a few ferocious beasts to keep secretively not knowing what they were doing, and no one played with her, Qiu'er was even more angry in her heart.

This anger caused him not to speak to the old father, Di Tian, ​​for more than half a year.

Coupled with the fact that other soul beasts are afraid to avoid her, Qiu'er's daily life becomes even more monotonous and boring—why did this girl eat the brains of soul beasts?

Qiu'er has been bored for a whole year and a half.

At this moment, he managed to see some "acquaintances", so naturally he couldn't just let the Six-winged Dark Golden Tiger kill him like this.

She lifted the Golden Dragon Spear, looked at the six-winged Dark Golden Tiger with a cold face, and slowly uttered a word.

"roll."

The dark golden tiger with six wings was dumbfounded at the time.

He froze there, thinking for a long time.

I am a 10-year soul beast, and you are the emperor auspicious beast and your own beast.

They are human beings and are our enemies.

But why did you let me go?

They should be the ones who should get out!
This, this is not right?

Seeing the six-winged dark golden tiger froze in place with its cpu burned, Qiu'er's brows were covered with a layer of anger, and he was out of breath.

"I told you to go, didn't you hear?"

"They are human beings"

The six-winged dark golden tiger looked in the direction of Afan and the others, pawed the ground a few times unwillingly, trying to argue with reason.

But the arrogant and domineering Qiu'er doesn't care about that.

In the Star Dou Great Forest, she has always been that lawless little princess.

When he is unhappy, he doesn't even hang on to Ditian.

With a flick of his glass-like blond hair, the Golden Dragon Spear pointed in the direction of the six-winged Dark Golden Tiger, and the coercion belonging to the blood of the Golden Dragon King exploded unreservedly.

"I can't speak well now?"

"No, no."

The Six-Winged Dark Golden Tiger immediately faltered, dared not speak out, and ran into the depths of the core area with its tail between its legs.

In a real fight, even if Qiu'er is added, this group of people is no match for it.

but.
If he really dared to touch Qiu'er's hair, then he probably wouldn't live for five minutes.

The soul beasts of the All-Star Dou Forest had to be torn alive by him together.

Seeing that the six-winged dark golden tiger was scared away by Qiu'er's few words, Afan felt relieved.

On the other side, another soul king who was driving the mech quickly jumped out of the cockpit.

He took out a large amount of medicine from the storage soul guide and applied it to the scalded companion before, and popped the blisters on the opponent's body one by one.

At the same time, five soul rings appeared under his body, two yellow, two purple, and one black.

Among them, the ten-thousand-year soul ring lit up, and a soft green light fell on the opponent's body.

The ten-thousand-year healing soul skill he had just obtained, he did not expect to use it so soon.

This means that the soul king of the beast spirit is relatively strong in physical fitness, thick-skinned and durable, otherwise the previous high temperature would have killed him.

In the distance, several big trees that had been broken before were slowly pushed away, and the gray-faced, stupid man crawled out from the oppression of a large pile of heavy objects.

As a sandbag who is not afraid of death, he was really beaten by the six-winged dark gold tiger before.

The copper skin all over his body was damaged in many places, and the bones in his body were even broken in many places. Now he relies entirely on his soul to maintain his body's movements.

If it was replaced by an ordinary soul saint, he would have died long ago and could not die again.

It doesn't matter if you put it on a zombie.

Not only does it not hurt, it doesn't even affect the combat effectiveness much.

That is, the consumption of soul power will intensify.

Seeing the abnormally twisted and twisted limbs of the silly big man, who was limping to this side, Qiu'er's face showed an expression of doubt and astonishment visible to the naked eye.

Pointing at the big stupid man, she asked Afan who was beside him, "Can he still move like this?"

Afan nodded and bowed: "It's okay, the stupid big man has a stiff body, just rest for a few hours and he will be fine. I also want to thank the girl for saving me, I am very grateful."

That's all, how about a few hours of rest?

Looking at the howling banshee who flew past and went to treat the big fool, Qiu'er was even more puzzled.

Could it be that each of them knows Qian Zhaoguang's strange healing technique?
On the other side, the quasi-soul emperor finally completed the absorption of the soul ring.

The gray-black steel on the surface of the body was shiny, and the body was raised a little again, the muscles all over the body were raised high, and a high-pitched tortoise screamed.

Behind him, a huge turtle-like soul beast faintly appeared, its whole body was earthy yellow, and it looked as if it was as solid as a rock.

He stood up excitedly, just about to show off his newly acquired soul skills to his companions.

But he opened his eyes, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he froze on the spot.

"Fuck! What's the situation?"

The soul king who was drained of soul power as a power bank came over and patted him on the shoulder with lingering fear.

"Old Huang, you owe all of us a big favor this time. Just now, we encountered a 10-year-old tiger-like soul beast. If it weren't for the three seniors and brothers who fought to the death, you would not even be ashes. Gone."

As he spoke, he pointed to Qiu'er in the distance.

"See, according to Senior Afan, that girl seems to be an old friend of His Majesty, and seems to have the ability to command spirit beasts. She should have saved us for His Majesty's sake."

The soul king who was lying dead on the ground waved his hand, and said weakly: "Old Huang, I almost got in because of your soul ring. The mecha I just changed was also scrapped, and a fifth-level mech was also scrapped." Invincible Shield, you have to make it up to me.”

The only soul sect raised his hand weakly: "There are also custom-installed soul guide shells on the all-terrain self-propelled turret. Brother Huang, you are responsible for it."

Lao Huang hurriedly apologized and smiled: "Pay, compensate, I will pay all the losses of the brothers, and I will treat my brothers to a big meal after I go back."

Seeing that their lives were not in danger, Qiu'er turned her gaze back to the mysterious Afan.

Afan, the silly big man, and the Wailing Banshee have always been covered with soul weapons, and they have never revealed their true faces from the beginning to the end.

Qiu'er said with some displeasure: "I saved you, but you don't even show me your real face?"

As soon as he said this, Ah Fan broke out in a cold sweat (if he had any).

If this thing is opened, won't it be exposed?

"That... I have an ugly face, I'm afraid to scare you, or forget it."

He quickly found an excuse and tried to evade it.

"Besides, the three of us have orders from the boss, so it's not easy to show our looks in front of outsiders. Miss Qiu'er, don't be embarrassing."

Qiu'er raised her eyebrows: "You know my name? You know me?"

There was a hint of a smile in Afan's voice: "As the boss's capable subordinate, I naturally know you, Ms. Qiu'er. Most of the parts of the special model mecha ordered by Ms. Wang Dong in your hand are still I personally supervised the manufacture."

"Special model? Where is it special?"

Qiu'er's focus is obviously different from Afan's.

Afan explained: "The operating habits, color coating, production materials, weapon system, energy supply system, cabin space, personalized matching of the console, etc., are all specially customized."

"Everyone has different operating habits, tall, short, fat, thin, aesthetic tastes, etc. As a chamber of commerce, half of our business is specialized in high-end customization, we naturally pursue to let customers have the ultimate enjoyment and experience. "

"Miss Wang Dong specially spent a lot of money to customize it. Of course we can't be sloppy. This mecha is a design drawing drawn by the boss himself. The core magic circle inside is inscribed by the boss's wife, and the rest are also made by the top manufacturers in the chamber of commerce. The teacher makes a move."

Don't look at Afan, who usually doesn't care about it, he can make jokes, play tricks and tease dogs everywhere, but he knows all the big things and small things in the demiplane.

Coupled with her eloquent teeth, when Qiu'er asked, she would naturally open her mouth, completely unambiguous.

only.
The original intention of Qian Zhaoguang to draw the design drawing himself is not because he really pursues this.

Afan helped His Majesty to beautify it a little bit.

At that time, Qian Zhaoguang murmured while drawing the design drawings: "This place is stronger, and this place is also stronger. The internal cockpit is estimated to be made of thousand-forged titanium steel, or it will be tossed and broken within two days."

"Weapon system. The weapon system can be equipped with a few multifunctional long-range soul guides for her to play with. She doesn't need melee combat and defense. Let's add a few more interesting functions."

"Anyway, this thing is just a toy in her hands. It has no practical value. It is probably Tu Yile's thing. Just add a camera and video function and let's do it like this!"

As soon as she heard that Qian Chaoguang cared so much about her mecha, Qiu'er's impression of him changed drastically.

Favorability +1.

After all, she also stayed in Shrek for a long time.

With her daily experience, and Wang Dong often mentioning it when chatting with her, Qiu'er has long since lost any hatred towards Qian Chaoguang.

It was no big deal.
Although Qiu'er still wanted to shave all the hair off his whole body to avenge his past.

The degree of favorability has probably changed from a negative number to a positive number, but not too much.

Glancing at the soul king who was being treated by his companions, and the big stupid man with broken bones, Qiu'er said flatly: "It's not safe here, take these two wounded and follow me."

go with her?
Where are you going?
Looking at the direction she indicated, it was clearly inside the Star Dou Forest!
Going further in, that's the core area.

They gang of shrimp soldiers and crabs will go in, isn't that just like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth?

A group of people cast their eyes on Afan one after another.

He is the captain of the team this time, and everything is decided by him.

Seeing everyone staring at him with big eyes and small eyes, Ah Fan also got into trouble for a while, and kept muttering in his heart what the three-eyed Jin Yan was trying to do.

He looked at Qiu'er, pointed the index finger of his left hand in a direction that ran away from the core area, and asked tentatively: "Miss Qiu'er, do you think we are going this way?"

Qiu'er frowned: "No way!"

"May I ask Miss Qiu'er, why?"

Afan pretended to be puzzled, as if he didn't know anything.

"This is the direction from the Star Dou Great Forest? Isn't that the more dangerous core area?"

Qiu'er: "."

She can't tell these people that she wants them to stay and play with her for a few more days, right?

But at the same time, she couldn't reveal that she was the Emperor Ruishou's three-eyed golden beast, which made Qiu'er directly entangled.

She hesitated for a long time, but she didn't say why.

Anyway, it's just three words - don't leave.

Ah Fan is so smart, he is as smart as a monkey.

Looking at the other party like this, and thinking about the way the death knights saw Ji Juechen at that time, he immediately understood everything.

Simply, follow her plan and follow her for the time being.

Seeing that Afan didn't ask any more questions and agreed to stay with her for the time being, Qiu'er's face that was as cold as frost suddenly showed a trace of imperceptible joy.

If there weren't three mid-level undead creatures who sensed each other by their souls, they probably wouldn't have been able to find them.

Now that the boss has spoken, let's go.

Several soul masters took out two stretchers from the stored soul guide, carried two wounded people, and walked in the Star Dou Forest.

While walking, the Howling Banshee asked calmly through the soul network: "I said, what kind of three-eyed golden beast do you trust so much? The three of us don't care, what about these little guys?"

Afan posted a soul wave (similar to an emoticon) in the soul network, and then said: "Don't worry, I have already applied for off-site assistance, and it will arrive later."

"Off-site assistance?" The Wailing Banshee looked around suspiciously, "Who do you ask for assistance? There is no teleportation formation in this Star Dou Forest."

Afan sent another very embarrassing soul wave: "Hey, Brother Fan, I have a lot of face, I have brought your majesty here."

Howling Banshee & Big Silly: ".Fuck!"

In the Noumenon Sect thousands of miles away, Qian Chaoguang had just finished tempering his body in the Thunder Pool, and now he was meditating in an open space in the center of the Thunder Pool.

After more than a year, he has become familiar with the Thundering Hell Prison Vine in the middle.

As a plant with a trace of Thor's blood, it has already opened its mind in a hundred years, and has wisdom no less than human beings in ten thousand years, so communication is definitely not a problem.

In Qian Chaoguang's view, this Thundering Hell Prison Vine is definitely a freak in their clan.

It can't be said that this guy has no interest in absorbing thunder to advance, but it is definitely not too great.

It prefers to manipulate Thunder to strike others.

Since it was discovered by the Noumenon sect's first generation Noumenon Douluo, it has been rooted in the Noumenon sect for thousands of years, helping generations of Noumenon sect members to temper their bodies, and they are very conscientious.

It's cool as a shaking s, and it's cool as a member of the Noumenon sect who's shaking m.

A perfect win-win.

"Boy Qian, how is your Golden Body Art practice? It feels like you have become much harder than before in the past two days, and your hands don't feel good."

The lazily sound of the Thundering Hell Prison Vine, along with the rumbling thunder, reached Qian Chaoguang's ears.

The corner of Qian Chaoguang's mouth twitched: "Brother Lei, what do you call this? Doesn't it feel like talking? You obviously don't even have hands."

Leiming Hell Prison Vine shook a vine on its body: "Why not? Isn't this what it is?"

While talking, it also secretly wrapped another vine around Qian Chaoguang's feet.

A sudden electric current appeared, and his hair suddenly turned into an afro, standing upright.

"Brother Lei, you're here again!" Qian Chaoguang roared angrily.

This Thundering Hell Prison Vine didn't know how to develop this stinking problem.

Not only does he like to strike people with lightning, but he also likes to play pranks.

If it weren't for this being the "grandfather" of Noumenon Sect, and he still pointed at it to help harden his body, Qian Chaoguang would definitely have a fight with him.

After more than a year of cultivation, the number of stars in his body has now reached a full three hundred, and his cultivation has reached level 76.

If he is only practicing Qi Jue, he should be at level 77, or even level 78.

But ten thousand zhang tall buildings rise from the ground, and the golden body formula is the foundation to carry the cultivation base.

In the case of focusing on the Golden Body Art, the improvement in the cultivation of soul power is a little bit unsatisfactory.

This is because the previous 10-year-old Devil Soul Great White Shark skull provided a lot of mental power, so that he didn't have to take care of the magic trick.

If the three are all advancing by their own strength, the speed will be excruciatingly slow.

Just as Qian Chaoguang condensed into water, and he was recovering his hair that had been electrocuted into a mess like a chicken coop, Afan's bluffing voice suddenly came from the soul link.

"Help, Your Majesty! It's urgent! We've been kidnapped by your son's little lover!"

Qian Zhaoguang: "?"

This is all a mess.

What the hell is my son's little lover?
I haven't had sex with Xiaotong yet, where did it come from?
儿.
Oh wait!

It seems that there is one!
My dear eldest son Wang Dong!
Wang Dong's little lover
Isn't that the big tsundere of the three-eyed Jin Qiqiu'er?
Qian Chaoguang immediately followed the belief network, using the divine fire to cast his gaze on Afan, and shared his sight with him.

What caught my eye was Qiu'er who was walking in the front.

It seems that it is inside the Star Dou Great Forest, and the breath of the ten thousand year soul beast is constantly coming from around.

"What happened? Didn't you go hunting for souls? Why did you get together with Qiu'er?"

Afan hastily told the story of how they encountered the 10-year-old six-winged dark golden tiger and were rescued by Qiuer when they were hunting souls.

By the way, he also gave Qian Chaoguang an analysis of Qiu'er's motives and psychology for "kidnapping" them.

In the extremely fast soul communication, all this only took a few seconds.

"You mean, this girl has been in the Star Dou Forest by herself for more than a year, feeling a little lonely and cold, so now she urgently needs someone to play with her for a few days?"

After hearing Afan's analysis, Qian Chaoguang suddenly felt a little dumbfounded.

I have to say that Afan's analysis is really tenable.

This wave, this wave is easy from frugality to extravagance, but difficult from extravagance to frugality.

It is not difficult to understand.

If a dead house with Coke, fried chicken, computer, mobile phone, and staying up late into the night is locked up in a prison that has nothing, only provides three meals a day, and has to go to bed early and get up early, and work hard. People have to collapse in a month.

Qiu'er has been idle and bored for nearly a year and a half.

Before he crossed back then, he was forced to stay at home for several months due to some force majeure, and he felt almost driven crazy.

"Yes, Your Majesty, we've been wandering around the core area for a while now, and I don't know where she's going to take us." Afan said nervously, "I see that little guy with a cultivation base of the Soul Sect has both legs. It's all a little soft."

"Okay, I understand the situation. You can appease them temporarily, and I will be there soon."

While talking in the soul link, Qian Chaoguang patted the Thundering Hell Prison Vine next to him, which was electrifying him with great joy.

"Brother Lei, I have something to go out for a while. If the teacher comes these two days, tell me that I went to practice in the sea, and keep it a secret for me."

As the number of lightning strikes increased, Qian Chaoguang's resistance to lightning became higher and higher, and the effect of cultivation became worse and worse.

Therefore, he would often go to the sea to add some difficulty to himself, and Du Bushi would guard him from every day to every now and then.

Even with such high-intensity cultivation, Qian Chaoguang has not been able to light up new stars in his body for half a month.

Perhaps, this sudden incident was a reminder to him.

After cultivating steadily in the same place for too long, it's time to leave Noumenon Sect.

Leiming Hell Prison Vine waved some of its small vines: "Bring me a few pieces of thunder-attributed rare metal, or I will tell Xiaodu if you leave."

"No problem, wrap it on me."

Qian Chaoguang agreed, and hurried back to the tent to put on his clothes, leaving a silver-white polyhedron the size of half a palm on the spot.

Then, the silver-white hexagram in his hand burst out a white light, and he disappeared into the tent in an instant.

This silver-white polyhedron is called a space-time beacon, and it is a thing used to assist in teleportation and positioning.

The original version was modified with the mini-core carried by the incarnation of the soul tool back then, which was probably an accidental thing.

　Thanks to the book friends 20210724204602184 and the two bosses of Fengmojianhun Gale for their rewards

　　
　
(End of this chapter)