Chapter 39 What uncle? That’s our granddad! “The power of the colorless realm…”Qin Mo glanced at the confused girl and explained softly. The power of the formless realm suppresses all abilities within the control range, including but not limited to sound, smell, strength, light, etc., even the power of gods of the same rank. Just leverage a tiny bit of divine power to wipe out the Soul Douluo's soul skills easily. At Qin Mo's current level, it is wishful thinking for him to display the colorless realm soul power on a large scale. However, even if it is just an imperceptible trace, it is enough to deal with a variety of emergencies! Ok? ! Divine power from the colorless realm? ! Dugu Yan was confused at first, and didn't react at first. What followed was a deep shock! The colorless divine power that Qin Mo mentioned, is it the same as the divine power that the Black Dragon used to suppress the Phoenix + Emperor Xin in the sky of reincarnation? Are they the same thing? wrong! ! Qin Mo had said before that his current level was Soul Saint level, and he had not yet escaped the realm of mortals. How could he release divine power, and the divine power of the colorless realm that was so powerful that it was unbelievable?
But the facts before her forced her to believe it! As for the Haotian Douluo that Zhao Wuji mentioned... Dugu Yan can say responsibly that his knowledge is a bit superficial. It is not a problem for Haotian Douluo to defeat the two Soul Douluos, but it is absolutely impossible to erase their soul skills. If you think about it, you can understand... Zhao Wuji has never come into contact with a Titled Douluo, so it is not impossible that he exaggerates the strength of a Titled Douluo. But she is different. Her grandfather is a Titled Douluo. They live and eat together, so naturally she has a more comprehensive understanding of him. Dugu Yan looked at Qin Mo with envy and jealousy. She had to admit that she was envious and almost drooling. When I first learned that Qin Mo had received feedback from his previous life in advance, I was definitely envious, but it was still within my tolerable range. Isn't it just getting feedback from your previous life in advance so you can enjoy it for a few days earlier? What's so great about that? just now. Envy and jealousy to the point of cell separation. If you don’t get feedback in advance, how can you pretend to be cool? ! She acted so smoothly that except for her, the other two groups of people present were kept in the dark. This is called skill. The boy...he used to show off by using his hands, but now he has evolved to the point where the world admires him just by raising his hands. "There's something wrong with your eyes, are you scolding me?" Qin Mo stretched out his hand and covered Dugu Yan's delicate, yet shocked face. The palm of my hand touches the wetness of those red lips, and the feeling is different from that of normal skin. Apply slightly more force to leave a clear handprint. "Asshole! You dare to pinch my face? I'll fight you!" Dugu Yan was like an angry little lion, staring with fierce eyes, and her long eyelashes trembling slightly.
Lift up the little feet wrapped in the boots, aim at the position, and step down. "colorless……" With just two words, Dugu Yan's delicate body trembled violently. She froze in place, looking at Qin Mo's teasing eyes, and she became scared from the bottom of her heart. When she inherits the power of the high priestess of the gods, she will surely charge forward in blood and seek revenge~! War zone. Tang San listened to Zhao Wuji's firm words. The whole person was jumping back and forth between confusion and shock. My father is actually a Titled Douluo. How, how is this possible? The father in my mind was unkempt and sloppy, using his meager income to buy alcohol. His family was very poor and they didn't even have decent chairs or benches, so eating was a problem. As a result, now he is told that his father is a Titled Douluo, a being standing at the top of the soul masters. The gap between the two cannot be described as beyond imagination. It's like pointing at a homeless person and telling everyone that this person is the supreme ruler. If his father was really a Titled Douluo... then the suffering he had endured in the past was truly pure injustice. ...Zhao Wou-Ki looked around. I did not find that lonely, vast and majestic figure. He turned his head to look at Tang San, his voice was more gentle than ever before, and it seemed to have a clip-like tone. "Xiao San, hurry up and let your father, His Majesty Haotian Douluo, come out~!" "Yes, yes, where is my uncle? Please accept your nephew's knee." Ma Hongjun quickly interrupted. Perhaps because they had survived a life-and-death ordeal, everyone looked relaxed and were joking with each other. "Xiao San, do you mind having a half-brother?" "What do you mean by Haotian Douluo? That's too polite. Just call me dad from now on." "I will rely on my father with all my strength...I, Oscar, also have a backer~!" "They beat Xiao San so badly that I almost didn't recognize her. Uncle, please don't show mercy." "Clear Sky Hammer, the best weapon spirit in the world, I hope to get a glimpse of its true appearance." Dugu Yan narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Qin Mo with a smile. Out of nowhere, a good son was born, as well as a group of godchildren. It brought good fortune, happiness and joy to the whole family. Hehe... It's really sad that Shrek Academy hasn't reacted until this point. Anyone who knows a little about Titled Douluo knows that this is absolutely impossible, but there are people who take it as a guiding principle.
Minutes passed. The expected Haotian Douluo never appeared. Zhao Wuji's pale old face tried hard to appear calm, but he was actually very panicked inside. According to his understanding of Tang Hao's character, his protective nature is stronger than his own. He just used a little bit of effort during the entrance test. That night, he and the dean Flanders were beaten badly by Haotian Douluo. If Haotian Douluo was at the scene, he would not need to shout at all. Faced with his seriously injured and dying son, he would definitely smash the two Soul Douluos' skulls open immediately. There is only one possibility for his not showing up... I don't know where this irresponsible old father went to fool around! The Shrek Seven Devils blew awkwardly into the air for a long time. Finally I noticed something was wrong. Assuming Tang San’s father is extremely socially anxious and doesn’t want to show off in front of others, at least he should say something~! "You guys! How dare you bluff me? Die!" Zhao Long's face was grim, and he spoke these simple words with gritted teeth. He wandered around for several minutes. Do you know how he spent those minutes? From birth to adulthood, to cheating and deceiving people along the way, to being promoted to Contra, the story keeps playing in his mind. I’m afraid that when the Titled Douluo appears, my consciousness will fall into eternal darkness and I will never be able to recall the past again. The result... turned out to be fake?! It’s really damn good. As a reward, I would be sorry for the little ghost’s dedication if I don’t kill him. "Well, I'll go with you. Can you please let my friends and teacher go?" Xiao Wu no longer hesitated and bravely stood in front of Zhao Wuji. "I killed them and then kidnapped you, the effect is the same, life is like that." "You... do you believe that I would commit suicide and destroy my 100,000-year spirit ring?!" "I don't believe it! If you dare to commit suicide, I will kill your partner's family!" Xiao Wu was stunned on the spot. My whole head is dizzy. She really couldn't understand how there could be such shameless people in the world? Just now. A hand rested on her shoulder. The clear boy's voice carries a maturity and steadiness that does not belong to his age. "Please make way! We have wasted so much time. It's time to end this farce!" (End of this chapter)
