Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

It was as if a ferocious tiger was tearing the tree apart with its claws, venting its inner anger.

"Brother, this is Zhuqing's voice." Xiao Wu felt anxious.

Although Zhu Zhuqing has a cold personality, as the only roommate, she can't just sit back and let her be bullied.

Su Ming shook his head and corrected, "Not only that, there is also Dai Mubai."

Thinking back to what she just said, Xiao Wu was surprised, "So, they knew each other before?"

Su Ming nodded, then waved his hand and said, "Okay, you go back first, I'll take care of this."

As he spoke, Su Ming walked towards the woods.

Fearing that Su Ming had made a mistake, Xiao Wu caught up with him and reminded him, "Brother, remember to help Zhu Qing. She's a good person, at least better than Dai Mubai."

Xiao Wu got a little angry when Dai Mubai was mentioned. She curled her lips in disgust. "Every time Dai Mubai saw a pretty girl, his eyes were abnormal, just like Xiao Chenyu before. It was disgusting and he was not a good person at first glance."

It was rare for him to realize this. Su Ming laughed dumbly, somewhat relieved. "I thought you didn't notice anything. It seems I was overthinking."

"I'm not blind."

"Okay, I won't join in the fun, so as not to make things worse."

After pushing Su Ming, Xiao Wu stood with her hands behind her back, her long scorpion braid undulating around her waist like waves, and she left in a graceful and charming manner.

"I have to be the villain~"

With a sigh inwardly, Su Ming withdrew his gaze and walked towards the woods with an expressionless face.

……

Swish!

The sharp claws swept past him, and Dai Mubai's heart tightened, and he quickly dodged backwards.

With a crackling sound, the bark splashed in front of my eyes like sand.

Flying sand and rocks, flying grass and trees.

Facing Zhu Zhuqing's attack, Dai Mubai could only block and retreat.

The anger inside him grew and his eyes darkened.

Swish!

Suddenly, the sleeve was torn, revealing bloody scratches.

Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing was so ruthless, Dai Mubai was furious and his eyes were stained red with blood.

"Zhu Zhuqing, if you do that again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

boom!

White light surged out, and the powerful and domineering soul power repelled it. Dai Mubai's muscles bulged and his ferocious tiger claws shot out.

Soles of feet, two yellow and one purple.

The soul ring is restless, and it seems that it will activate soul skills at any time.

Faced with this scene, Zhu Zhuqing was not at all timid, but her eyes became even colder.

Especially when Dai Mubai was possessed by his martial spirit, he looked like a thorn!

why?

Why does he possess such a top-level beast martial spirit?

I work so hard, but I can only become an appendage in the struggle for imperial power?

Why should I pay the price of my life because of someone else's weakness?

Is this my destiny?

Zhu Zhuqing's cold eyes instantly turned red as blood, and she attacked Dai Mubai frantically.

No.

This is not my destiny.

I absolutely cannot accept such a fate!

As if she wanted to vent all the grievances she had suffered in the past three years, the sharp claws on her hands danced wildly.

Countless purple blades cut towards Dai Mubai.

As the distance shortened, her hands moved faster, more like a tornado, cutting through all obstacles on the way.

Ding ding dang dang——, countless sparks shot out from Dai Mubai's surface.

No one could count how many attacks there were. Dai Mubai's situation seemed to be extremely difficult, as if he would be chopped into mud in the next second.

But if you look closely, you will find that even if all of Zhu Zhuqing's attacks fell on one point, it still did not cause any damage to Dai Mubai.

after all.

How could the Great Soul Master's second soul skill possibly break the Soul Master's third soul skill?

A hundred-year soul skill is nothing but a tickle in front of a thousand-year soul skill.

That’s right, what Zhu Zhuqing was using at this moment was truly her strongest soul skill, the Hundred Claws of the Netherworld.

Dai Mubai also used his third soul skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation.

"That's enough!"

"It's your Zhu family that needs the royal family!"

"Do you think I was born willing to accept marriage?"

A sharp shout emanated from his mouth, and veins bulged on Dai Mubai's forehead.

The golden tiger claw aura swept across violently, and only an arc of golden light was seen.

The White Tiger is a top-level beast spirit, known for its domineering attacks, and Zhu Zhuqing's spirit is just a Netherworld Spirit Cat, so how can she possibly compete with it.

Clang—the intertwined claws were split apart in an instant, and blood spurted out.

Zhu Zhuqing could not withstand this terrifying force and flew backwards diagonally like a kite with a broken string.

There were bloody claw marks on her chest, and blood was flowing down her leather jacket. It looked like she was seriously injured.

boom!

Just when Zhu Zhuqing thought she was going to fall heavily to the ground, the imagined painful feeling of being hit by a stone on her back did not occur.

Swish!

Zhu Zhuqing turned around and looked.

Through the fragmented moonlight, she could vaguely see half a human face.

His fair skin was bloodless, his cheeks were chiseled, he looked cold and handsome, and his ink-like eyes seemed to have golden light emerging from them, stinging his eyeballs.

Wow!

A pile of dry firewood was lit, illuminating the dark space.

In the darkness, three figures slowly emerged.

Cough, cough. Zhu Zhuqing felt a sweetness in his throat and sticky blood flowed out of his mouth.

The severe pain in her chest made her unable to stand, so she quickly bent over and half squatted, covering her wound.

boom!

Su Ming pointed his sword and pure soul power poured into Zhu Zhuqing's back, sealing the wound on her front to prevent her from bleeding too much.

"Teacher Su, this matter has nothing to do with you, please don't meddle in it."

Dai Mubai's face turned purple and blue, and he seemed unwilling to see Su Ming coming here.

If it was any other teacher, he would be familiar with him, except this one.

Su Ming said expressionlessly, "If I intervene, are you going to use your status as a prince to threaten me?"

"you…"

Dai Mubai was suddenly speechless and felt a little angry and embarrassed.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is more powerful than him, the prince. They even dare to offend Ning Rongrong, so how could they be afraid of him?

Su Ming waved his hand and said indifferently:

"I didn't come here to argue with you."

"I have always convinced people with reason."

"Today, I am just here to debate the word 'reason'."

At the end of his speech, Su Ming's calm eyes revealed a sharp light.

"Dai Mubai, as a bystander, you are really going too far."

"Why do you feel like you can't escape your fate? Why do you feel like you'll be a loser?"

boom!

When the scar was revealed, Dai Mubai's face turned ashen.

"What do you know?! No matter how hard I try, I can't make up for the age gap."

"Have you ever experienced the pain of constantly failing and then facing death?"

"As an outsider, what qualifications do you have to make fun of me here?"

In a rage, Dai Mubai roared at Su Ming like a madman.

Because he was too angry, he swung his claws angrily to cut off all the trees around him that were as thick as their necks, and the veins on his face popped up like spider webs.

At this moment, he no longer had the noble demeanor of a prince, but rather looked like a drunken scoundrel.

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned by this scene. She didn't expect Dai Mubai to be so cowardly.

If you choose to give up, are you going to drag me down to hell with you?

Su Ming did not immediately shake his head to refute. Everyone has their own difficulties.

But can simply running away really solve the problem?

With a look of melancholy in his eyes, Su Ming sighed and said slowly:

"At least in your hands, you can still see a glimmer of hope. What really makes people despair is that they cannot see any hope from birth."

"You are right. I cannot stand in my position to question you or deny that what you did must be wrong."

"I can't say with my ability that hard work will definitely allow you to surpass your brother, because you will feel that everyone has his own differences."

Su Ming paused slightly, and his tone became sharper:

"But as a man, I can tell you responsibly that what you did is despised by men!"

“If God wants to give you a great mission, you must first make your heart and mind suffer and your muscles and bones work hard; if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight.”

"Don't talk about that bullshit fate. If fate is unfair, then fight it to the end!"

"Even if we fail in the end, what does it matter?"

"No one will say you lost to your brother, and no one will say you lost to yourself because you were a coward."

"So, Dai Mubai, what are you afraid of?!"

The roar was like a cannonball exploding.

The birds and animals in the forest were startled and ran around in panic, and also wanted to wake up someone who was pretending to be asleep.

Dai Mubai was stunned for a moment.

I do not know how long it has been.

With a ferocious look on his face, he slapped his head hard, as if trying to calm himself down.

The man did not cry easily because he did not reach the sad spot.

Dai Mubai fell to his knees in shame, unable to hold back his tears.

Chapter 95: Zhu Zhuqing really wants to become a disciple?