Douluo: I can steal other people's martial arts

"Damn it! There is no flaw at all, but with the power of the silent sleeve arrows, it is impossible to penetrate its body."

The fierce battle continued. In order to prevent the horned ant from affecting Tang San's absorption of the spirit ring, Ling Mo tried his best to lure it away.

If he really wanted to leave, Ling Mo was completely sure, but... he wanted this soul ring.

Yes, he had already set his sights on the horned ant's soul ring. Judging from the attributes displayed by the horned ant, this soul ring was very suitable for Ling Mo.

Use the ghost shadow to its fullest, and try to avoid as many horned ant attacks as possible.

After retreating to a big tree, before Ling Mo had time to escape, the horned ant's heavy forelimbs had already swatted at him.

"Fight!"

With nowhere to hide, Ling Mo fought back, and the power of the horned ants flowing in her body exploded at a certain moment.

A fierce punch struck, and instantly... the mountain forest made a loud noise, and Ling Mo's body was completely knocked away.

"Ahem...what a terrifying power!"

No, the strengthening of the five-color divine light was terrifying, but Ling Mo's soul power was too low, and there was no way he could challenge the horned ant's power.

"It seems that I can only try that trick!"

In an instant, Ling Mo jumped up from the ground and instantly formed a sledgehammer from his left hand.

Blue electric light flashed, and a black hammer suddenly appeared in Ling Mo's hand.

That's right, this is the Haotian Hammer, known as Douluo's first weapon.

With the help of Chongpu's super long-range vision, Ling Mo directly captured Tang San deep in the forest and stole his Clear Sky Hammer without any doubt.

With the Clear Sky Hammer in hand, Ling Mo was like a god descending to earth. His terrifying power grew rapidly, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

Even the horned ants felt a hint of panic, which was the pressure from the martial spirit.

"The power is so surging, I feel like my body is being stretched..."

After the terrifying power of the Clear Sky Hammer entered the body, the five-color divine light in Ling Mo's body moved at an extremely fast speed, reaching its peak.

This is the evolved version of the Clear Sky Hammer, which is even more terrifying in power than the original one. At this time, Lingmo's power can no longer support its continued growth.

"Give me death!"

Instantly rising from the ground, Ling Mo volleyed with a hammer. In an instant, thousands of thunder and lightning swept down, just like the Milky Way pouring down from the sky, and the breath of destruction swept over.

boom……

A violent sound resounded through the forest, frightening countless birds and beasts away.

"Not good! Xiaomo is in danger..."

At this time, the master next to Tang San was extremely anxious. Seeing the shocking loud noises coming from there from time to time, his heart became more and more impatient.

He really wanted to go over and see what was going on, but he couldn't. Once he left here, Tang San would be in danger.

There were a lot of soul beasts in the Soul Hunting Forest, and Tang San was absolutely not allowed to be interrupted in the process of absorbing the soul ring, otherwise he would definitely die.

The master was completely caught in a dilemma. It was either to go or not to go. He could only stay in place and worry.

"I hope this kid can save the day!"

Even though he was very worried, the master couldn't leave here. He could only pray that Ling Mo could survive the horned ants.

A loud rumble was heard again, and a fierce wind blew through the forest, frightening countless birds and beasts away.

After this loud noise, the forest once again returned to calm, and the battle... seemed to have subsided.

At this time, a hundred meters away, there was a lonely figure standing from behind, and a huge corpse lying on the ground.

Ling Mo held the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, glanced gratefully at the figure in the darkness, and then fell down weakly.

The horned ant is dead, but Ling Mo has also entered the stage of losing strength. She has no strength at all and her soul power is exhausted!

His body suffered a violent impact, and his face turned very pale. This time... although he was trying to show off his abilities, Ling Mo made the right bet.

It took nearly half an hour for Ling Mo to finally wake up from the state of exhaustion.

The horned ant was already dying and not completely dead. Ling Mo only needed to slowly walk to it and kill it with a sword to absorb its soul ring.

"Xiao Mo, are you okay?"

Suddenly, a person rushed out from the mountain forest, it was none other than Tang San.

The master followed closely, but even though his speed had been increased to the extreme, he still couldn't catch up with Tang San.

"I'm fine! I'm just a little exhausted..."

Ling Mo shook his arm feebly and explained. The master came to his side and after confirming that Ling Mo was okay, he looked at the horned ants and suddenly showed a surprised look.

"Four-hundred-year-old soul beast! It's still infinitely close to the limit of the first soul ring's absorbable range!"

"Xiao Mo, hurry up and absorb this soul ring! This soul ring is very suitable for you, it's a rare thing..."

The master urged hurriedly, the horned ant was already dying and was about to belch.

"it is good!"

Without saying anything, Ling Mo stepped forward, holding a short sword in his hand, and ended the horned ant's life.

A yellow soul ring slowly emerged, a little thicker in purity than Tang San's.

"Stick to your roots and use your martial soul to feel the existence of the soul ring..."

The master warned from the side, while Tang San acted as the guardian's accuser.

Just now, he had just woken up from the state of absorbing the soul ring. When he learned from the master that Ling Mo lured the soul beast away alone in order to prevent it from disturbing his absorption of the soul ring, he was deeply moved.

He has never felt like this since he came to this world, a friend, a close friend.

Maybe at that moment, he regarded Ling Mo as his best friend in his heart.

This is why he rushed here desperately just now, even the master couldn't catch up.

"Teacher, if Xiao Mo absorbs this soul ring, nothing will happen, right?"

Tang San said with concern, he could feel that the resentment generated by this spirit ring was heavier than that of the mandala snake.

The strength of the soul ring is determined by the resentment generated when the soul beast dies. The greater the resentment, the greater the risk of absorption.

This horned ant has a lot of resentment, and it might be dangerous to absorb it by force.

"Probably not, Xiaomo has an extremely determined character. You must be able to tell that since you have known him for such a long time.

Although he usually looks cheerful and informal! But in fact, he is more stable than anyone else, and... he is very smart, terrifyingly smart! "

The master couldn't help but praise him. Ling Mo was the most satisfactory person among the people he met.

Although he didn't look as calm as Tang San on the outside, he was very capable of hiding his clumsiness on the inside. All the current situations were just an illusion he gave to others.

For example, when I first met him, what he did to the concierge was very hidden.

Even Tang San and others didn't notice it, and the master naturally didn't notice it either. The reason why he could see it was entirely a guess on his part.

The sky turned a layer of fish belly white, and the forest under the dark night finally ushered in the dawn.

At this time... three hours had passed since Ling Mo absorbed the first spirit ring. Tang San and the master continued to stay with him to protect him.

His body seemed to have undergone some kind of change, so much so that some kind of mutation occurred during the process of absorbing the soul ring.

The master frowned and was paying attention to Ling Mo's every move.

In the world of consciousness, Ling Mo's sea of ​​consciousness suffered a major blow. As the master said before, the five-color divine light has no carrier and theoretically cannot withstand the power brought by the soul ring.

Now... Ling Mo needs to forcefully open up a storage space and add the soul ring to the five-color divine light.

This was a difficult task. The five-color divine light was very repulsive to this power. Lingmo spent nearly three hours but could not get it to accept it.

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