Douluo: I can steal other people's spirits

Chapter 47



"Madder, this thing is poisonous..."

Lingmo can\'t steal his magic power, and... According to preliminary estimation, his strength is at least at the level of Title Douluo!

Among the people Lingmo has met, even Tang Hao may not have the upper hand in this guy\'s hands.

What the hell is this place? A puppet is so powerful.

not so bad! This guy doesn\'t have a dead hand, and his hand is relatively simple and unconscious.

All he knew was to take a huge sword and shoot Lingmo. No matter how fast Lingmo was, he could do it very well.

"Oh, it hurts..."

Just hid under a stone building, before Lingmo could breathe a sigh of relief, the dead body appeared behind him and patted him on the head without warning.

The sharp pain came, and Lingmo was desperate! Is this guy pure hearted?

A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. If the first attack is triggered because Lingmo is close to the drum tower.

So... His next series of actions are completely in the whole Lingmo!

"Slip away, slip away..."

The head hurts, a dizzy feeling comes, and Lingmo completely collapses!

The ghost\'s shadow was cast in an instant. I wanted to escape from the corpse, but I didn\'t think... Just a few meters away, the ruthless giant sword came again.

Lingmo was instantly photographed and fell to the ground. She didn\'t even have the ability to resist!

Lingmo is a little suspicious. Is this guy still alive? A sudden evil interest, trying to fix him?

It\'s hard to imagine that a skull has this leisure.

"What a terrible thing! Just from the momentum, I can\'t even breathe. If he tries his best, he may not survive a round... "

Can\'t run away. Lingmo gradually gives up resistance and observes the puppet carefully.

Lingmo found that he seemed to come for his double pupil. Is there any secret about the double pupil?

Or, what\'s the cause and effect between this heavy pupil and him?

Lingmo really can\'t figure it out. It\'s reasonable to say that he is a modern youth who has crossed from the 21st century. He is not of gorgeous origin. How can he be related to these things?

"Can\'t it be related to my previous life?"

As soon as the idea came out, it was wiped out by Lingmo immediately! This is too ethereal. Lingmo can\'t touch this kind of thing for the time being.

"Stop, stop! Stop fighting... "

The whole body was sore and unbearable. Lingmo directly gave up resistance and shouted.

I didn\'t expect that when he shouted, the other party really stopped.

And... Lingmo also found that his head, which had become a skull, seemed to show a strange smile.

However, his body was completely corroded, leaving only a skull, so Lingmo was not sure whether he was really laughing. He always felt that this guy was laughing.

"Madder! Really fooled... "

Although Lingmo doesn\'t believe it, he has to believe that this guy is really playing with him.

With a nine foot long skull and a suit of armor, it looks a bit like a general in ancient times at first glance! He is unyielding and domineering.

Judging from the momentum, this guy is even more terrible than the deterrent given to Lingmo by Tang Hao!

What is the drum tower he guarded? It is worth guarding such a strong man even if he is dead.

Under the threat of the other party, Lingmo stood up from the ground and tentatively stretched out his hand. Unexpectedly, his giant sword was photographed again.

"Shit! Still coming? I\'ll give your grandmother a ball... "

There was another burst of chicken flying and dog jumping. At this time, in another place in the ancient city, the big black dog and a short fat man who had stunned Lingmo before also showed a sinister smile when they heard the news from here.

"Ha ha! That Han PI should have broken into the Drum Tower... "

The big black dog laughed and laughed very happily.

The fat man also showed some obscene smiles, took a look over there, and then said, "come on, why do you care so much about him! It\'s almost over here. It\'s time to go to the next grave! "

Then he and the short fat man walked into a coffin and left the ancient city of Jingjue along the endless dark abyss.

It seems that... They have never been here before, and the world can\'t accommodate them!

They left in the coffin! And that coffin is the one Lingmo is looking for.

On the other side of the ancient city, there was a flurry of chickens and dogs! Lingmo was chased and killed by the ghost Lord. Although the other party didn\'t have the heart to kill, the feeling of the giant sword patting on his face was not generally sour.

"Madder, stop fighting!"

In his anger, Lingmo scolded angrily. Unexpectedly, there was a stronger slap. Like a kid, he has been following Lingmo slowly.

Playing Lingmo has a splitting headache! Mental breakdown.

"Ghost, I know I\'m wrong! Stop fighting... "

Lingmo collapsed after being beaten and surrendered directly! There is no resistance at all.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he admitted defeat, the other party really stopped.

"Eh... Really stopped?"

With the previous precedent, Lingmo decided to stand still and try to find out his bottom line first.

"This ghost! Do I owe you money and chase me so hard? "

Before he finished, the ghost Lord raised the big sword in his hand. Before he photographed it, Lingmo quickly admitted his mistake.

"No, no, no, I\'m wrong! Stop fighting... "

Madder, is it so hard to communicate with ghosts?

Intentionally or unintentionally, Lingmo showed her heavy pupil again. This time... Did not attract the crazy blow of the ghost Lord as last time.

Instead... He stood straight, pointed to the drum tower in front with a huge sword and motioned Lingmo to go there.

He didn\'t have any words. He was completely a dead body, but Lingmo couldn\'t figure out why he could walk independently?

Does this have anything to do with the secrets in the Drum Tower?

"Did you ask me to enter the Drum Tower?"

Lingmo asked tentatively. This torture almost didn\'t send him away!

He doesn\'t dare to scold the ghost Lord anymore. This guy is full of evil taste. Once you scold him, you\'re finished! Then there must be a beating.

Poor Lingmo, her handsome face has been beaten into a pig\'s head. It\'s a great shame.

Many graves have been dug these days. It\'s a good thing that they didn\'t kill each other for the first time. Otherwise, Lingmo would be cold.

Lingmo\'s question has been affirmed! The ghost Lord didn\'t speak, but directly carried Lingmo to the drum tower.

During this period, Lingmo saw that there were many bluestone bricks on the wall of the drum tower, which contained huge energy fluctuations like those bluestone bricks just now.

"What a familiar smell!"

When he came to the drum tower gate, the breath coming to his face made Lingmo relaxed and happy. Suddenly he felt a little familiar.

It is the breath that I never forget, the breath I felt in the star forest a few months ago.

In front of the drum tower gate, there was a barrier. Lingmo could not enter, but after the heavy pupil opened, it opened.

After entering the drum tower, the ghost Lord put down Lingmo and stood next to the gate, recovering his original face and motionless.

In surprise, Lingmo tried many times, but he didn\'t move! But as long as Lingmo wants to go, he will stop immediately.

"What the hell is in here? Why does he want me to see it? "

Having come to the drum tower, Lingmo still hesitates. All this is strange!

Under the endless darkness, there was an empty and ghostly cry, which was very frightening.

In the darkness, there seemed to be a faint light hiding at the bottom of the abyss.

Looking left and right, Lingmo knew that she couldn\'t run today. She simply broke into the drum tower.

In an instant... He saw countless bones floating in the dark.