Douluo: I, start as a Celestial Dragon
Chapter 46 Sister, we have to join forces
Chapter 46 Sister, we have to join forces
Just when A Yin thought Moro had forgotten her, a sudden change occurred.
Ah Yin's body suddenly stiffened, and then he suddenly lifted Tang Hao's body high.
"not good!"
Ah Yin was shocked. She was all too familiar with this feeling of having her soul and body manipulated.
"Master, don't!"
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and Tang Hao's body was thrown to the ground by A Yin's miserable wail.
Ah Yin was unable to resist the whole process.
After throwing Tang Hao to the ground, she did not stop, her hands turned into claws and went straight to grab Tang Hao's neck.
"Master, please!"
Ah Yin tried hard to control her body, but was unable to do anything. She could only watch her hands pressing on Tang Hao's neck.
If this continues, Tang Hao will definitely be strangled to death by her.
"Ah Yin, you saw your master going out, but you didn't follow him?"
At this moment, Moro's voice came from outside the house, and his tone was extremely cold: "But I am in a good mood today, so I will spare you this time... If you dare to be presumptuous again, I will let you do it with your own hands." Crush Tang Hao to death!"
After saying these words, Ah Yin's body regained its freedom, and the footsteps outside the house gradually faded away.
This sentence is enough. There is no need for Moro to stay outside the house and wait for Ah Yin. If she doesn't come out after three breaths, Tang Hao will die, and it will definitely be strangled to death by Ah Yin himself.
Sure enough, it didn't take three breaths at all. After just two breaths, Ah Yin had already rushed out.
Her eyes were red, and she looked like a madman. She was obviously venting her grief and anger in this way.
demon!
Moro, you must die a good death!
Tang Hao...I'm sorry for you.
You must live well, and you must live well for your mistress.
puff!
Just after running a few steps, Ah Yin staggered and almost fell to the ground, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The anxiety was so intense that her spirit was about to collapse.
But she still gritted her teeth and caught up with Moro step by step.
She is afraid!
He was afraid that if he chased too slowly, he would anger Moro and bring death to Tang Hao.
......
It's still old Jack's home.
Moro lay on the bed, holding A Yin with one arm.
After lightly glancing at the hoofmarks of the Nine Heavenly Soaring Dragon on Ah Yin's cheek, Moro closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep.
Let A Yin cut Tang Hao into a stick with his own hands, take away four of Tang Hao's soul bones in front of A Yin, and then sleep with A Yin in his arms. Moro's actions can be regarded as playing the character of the Tianlong people to the extreme. .
As for the two soul bones he had just obtained, Moro was not in a hurry to absorb them.
His current soul power level is already at the upper limit of level 40. Unless he first configures the fourth soul ring for the three-legged Golden Crow Martial Soul, even if he fuses these two soul bones, he can only temporarily store the soul power provided by the soul bones. After that, his soul power level was still at level 40.
Therefore, he was not in a hurry to absorb it, nor was he in a hurry to know what soul bone skills these two soul bones could provide.
Ah Yin remained motionless, leaning against Moro Luo's arms like a puppet.
If possible, she would definitely take action while Moro was sleeping and give him a fatal blow.
Unfortunately, she can't do it.
Not to mention taking action, he couldn't even glare.
As for Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun, they were still warming Mo Luo's feet in their own way.
Zhu Zhuyun turned to look at his sister and whispered: "You really don't want that soul bone?"
Zhu Zhuqing: "What does it have to do with you? Although I am also a slave girl, I want to live a decent life!"
How is your life?
cut!
Zhu Zhuyun pouted: "Stop pretending to be noble, I advise you to serve your master well like me and take that soul bone!"
Zhu Zhuqing frowned: "You have always wanted to kill me, why do you suddenly want me to ask for soul bones to increase my strength?"
Zhu Zhuyun: "When I made up my mind to stay with my master for the rest of my life, I already gave up... In the future, there will be more and more female slaves around my master. No matter how much hatred you and I had before, we will always be together in the future." We have to join forces.”
What she said was true.
The Star Luo Empire royal family, as well as the Zhu family, all follow the cold-blooded rule of survival of the fittest.
As long as it has anything to do with the struggle for the throne, the winner will be the king and the loser will be the bandit. The winner will live and the loser will die!
But now, Zhu Zhuyun has made up her mind to be Moro's slave girl and no longer cares about Davis, let alone the Xingluo Princess... In this case, there is no need to continue the feud between her and Zhu Zhuqing.
In the future, there will be more and more female slaves around Moro, and she will naturally try her best to fight for the rewards she can win.
But what if we can’t win?
Instead of watching Moro give good things to other female slaves, he might as well fight for Zhu Zhuqing.
Zhu Zhuyun whispered: "From now on, if we join forces, no matter how many female slaves the master has around him, we will never be able to shake your and my status in the master's heart!"
Zhu Zhuqing: "You want me to learn to be a dog like you? I don't know how, and I can't do it!"
Zhu Zhuyun: "Then you think of another way?"
Bang!
Suddenly, Morrow's foot hit both of their chests.
The two of them felt a tightness in their chests and could barely breathe.
Moro said in disgust: "You have disturbed me... If you dare to make any noise while I am sleeping again, I will cut out your tongue!"
Zhu Zhuyun and Zhu Zhuqing were startled, and their faces instantly turned pale.
They had tried to keep their voices as low as possible, but they still woke up the master.
"Master, I know I was wrong!"
"Don't dare any more."
Early the next morning, when the sky was bright and clear, Moro and others left the Holy Soul Village.
Outside Holy Soul Village, Old Jack looked at Moro's leaving figure and let out a long sigh of relief.
When Moro's figure was completely invisible, he seemed to be discouraged and fell to the ground.
"Oh my god, you scared me to death!"
Old Jack patted his chest, feeling like he was surviving a disaster.
Holy Soul Village?Holy Dragon Village?
Old Jack mustered up his courage and spat into the distance: "I don't know where this noble guy came from. He's just like a lunatic. He's a Celestial Dragon? You want me to change the name of the village to Holy Dragon Village? Bah!"
"That's right, Tang Hao!"
Old Jack slapped his thigh and ran towards the blacksmith shop.
In fact, he couldn't help it last night, but he didn't dare to go to the blacksmith shop to check.
Now that Moro had left Holy Soul Village, he dared to come to the blacksmith shop to see what was going on and see if Tang Hao was still alive.
And when he rushed into the blacksmith shop and saw the tragic situation in the blacksmith shop with his own eyes, he was completely stunned.
"Oh my god, what the hell is going on here?"
Old Jack turned pale with fright, and ran to Tang Hao tremblingly.
He originally thought that Tang Hao was dead and had been cut into a stick. How could he still be alive?
But who would have thought that Tang Hao would still have some breath.
(End of this chapter)
Just when A Yin thought Moro had forgotten her, a sudden change occurred.
Ah Yin's body suddenly stiffened, and then he suddenly lifted Tang Hao's body high.
"not good!"
Ah Yin was shocked. She was all too familiar with this feeling of having her soul and body manipulated.
"Master, don't!"
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and Tang Hao's body was thrown to the ground by A Yin's miserable wail.
Ah Yin was unable to resist the whole process.
After throwing Tang Hao to the ground, she did not stop, her hands turned into claws and went straight to grab Tang Hao's neck.
"Master, please!"
Ah Yin tried hard to control her body, but was unable to do anything. She could only watch her hands pressing on Tang Hao's neck.
If this continues, Tang Hao will definitely be strangled to death by her.
"Ah Yin, you saw your master going out, but you didn't follow him?"
At this moment, Moro's voice came from outside the house, and his tone was extremely cold: "But I am in a good mood today, so I will spare you this time... If you dare to be presumptuous again, I will let you do it with your own hands." Crush Tang Hao to death!"
After saying these words, Ah Yin's body regained its freedom, and the footsteps outside the house gradually faded away.
This sentence is enough. There is no need for Moro to stay outside the house and wait for Ah Yin. If she doesn't come out after three breaths, Tang Hao will die, and it will definitely be strangled to death by Ah Yin himself.
Sure enough, it didn't take three breaths at all. After just two breaths, Ah Yin had already rushed out.
Her eyes were red, and she looked like a madman. She was obviously venting her grief and anger in this way.
demon!
Moro, you must die a good death!
Tang Hao...I'm sorry for you.
You must live well, and you must live well for your mistress.
puff!
Just after running a few steps, Ah Yin staggered and almost fell to the ground, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The anxiety was so intense that her spirit was about to collapse.
But she still gritted her teeth and caught up with Moro step by step.
She is afraid!
He was afraid that if he chased too slowly, he would anger Moro and bring death to Tang Hao.
......
It's still old Jack's home.
Moro lay on the bed, holding A Yin with one arm.
After lightly glancing at the hoofmarks of the Nine Heavenly Soaring Dragon on Ah Yin's cheek, Moro closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep.
Let A Yin cut Tang Hao into a stick with his own hands, take away four of Tang Hao's soul bones in front of A Yin, and then sleep with A Yin in his arms. Moro's actions can be regarded as playing the character of the Tianlong people to the extreme. .
As for the two soul bones he had just obtained, Moro was not in a hurry to absorb them.
His current soul power level is already at the upper limit of level 40. Unless he first configures the fourth soul ring for the three-legged Golden Crow Martial Soul, even if he fuses these two soul bones, he can only temporarily store the soul power provided by the soul bones. After that, his soul power level was still at level 40.
Therefore, he was not in a hurry to absorb it, nor was he in a hurry to know what soul bone skills these two soul bones could provide.
Ah Yin remained motionless, leaning against Moro Luo's arms like a puppet.
If possible, she would definitely take action while Moro was sleeping and give him a fatal blow.
Unfortunately, she can't do it.
Not to mention taking action, he couldn't even glare.
As for Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun, they were still warming Mo Luo's feet in their own way.
Zhu Zhuyun turned to look at his sister and whispered: "You really don't want that soul bone?"
Zhu Zhuqing: "What does it have to do with you? Although I am also a slave girl, I want to live a decent life!"
How is your life?
cut!
Zhu Zhuyun pouted: "Stop pretending to be noble, I advise you to serve your master well like me and take that soul bone!"
Zhu Zhuqing frowned: "You have always wanted to kill me, why do you suddenly want me to ask for soul bones to increase my strength?"
Zhu Zhuyun: "When I made up my mind to stay with my master for the rest of my life, I already gave up... In the future, there will be more and more female slaves around my master. No matter how much hatred you and I had before, we will always be together in the future." We have to join forces.”
What she said was true.
The Star Luo Empire royal family, as well as the Zhu family, all follow the cold-blooded rule of survival of the fittest.
As long as it has anything to do with the struggle for the throne, the winner will be the king and the loser will be the bandit. The winner will live and the loser will die!
But now, Zhu Zhuyun has made up her mind to be Moro's slave girl and no longer cares about Davis, let alone the Xingluo Princess... In this case, there is no need to continue the feud between her and Zhu Zhuqing.
In the future, there will be more and more female slaves around Moro, and she will naturally try her best to fight for the rewards she can win.
But what if we can’t win?
Instead of watching Moro give good things to other female slaves, he might as well fight for Zhu Zhuqing.
Zhu Zhuyun whispered: "From now on, if we join forces, no matter how many female slaves the master has around him, we will never be able to shake your and my status in the master's heart!"
Zhu Zhuqing: "You want me to learn to be a dog like you? I don't know how, and I can't do it!"
Zhu Zhuyun: "Then you think of another way?"
Bang!
Suddenly, Morrow's foot hit both of their chests.
The two of them felt a tightness in their chests and could barely breathe.
Moro said in disgust: "You have disturbed me... If you dare to make any noise while I am sleeping again, I will cut out your tongue!"
Zhu Zhuyun and Zhu Zhuqing were startled, and their faces instantly turned pale.
They had tried to keep their voices as low as possible, but they still woke up the master.
"Master, I know I was wrong!"
"Don't dare any more."
Early the next morning, when the sky was bright and clear, Moro and others left the Holy Soul Village.
Outside Holy Soul Village, Old Jack looked at Moro's leaving figure and let out a long sigh of relief.
When Moro's figure was completely invisible, he seemed to be discouraged and fell to the ground.
"Oh my god, you scared me to death!"
Old Jack patted his chest, feeling like he was surviving a disaster.
Holy Soul Village?Holy Dragon Village?
Old Jack mustered up his courage and spat into the distance: "I don't know where this noble guy came from. He's just like a lunatic. He's a Celestial Dragon? You want me to change the name of the village to Holy Dragon Village? Bah!"
"That's right, Tang Hao!"
Old Jack slapped his thigh and ran towards the blacksmith shop.
In fact, he couldn't help it last night, but he didn't dare to go to the blacksmith shop to check.
Now that Moro had left Holy Soul Village, he dared to come to the blacksmith shop to see what was going on and see if Tang Hao was still alive.
And when he rushed into the blacksmith shop and saw the tragic situation in the blacksmith shop with his own eyes, he was completely stunned.
"Oh my god, what the hell is going on here?"
Old Jack turned pale with fright, and ran to Tang Hao tremblingly.
He originally thought that Tang Hao was dead and had been cut into a stick. How could he still be alive?
But who would have thought that Tang Hao would still have some breath.
(End of this chapter)
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