Three hundred and sixty seven chapters: the danger of the twelve rings
As night fell, Quan Xiaoxiao, who led the girls out for special training, ushered in the seventh night of eating and waiting to die.
Because the room was not big and there was no bed yet, the guys were all huddled on the sofa and sleeping soundly.
The weakest one, Quan Xiaowu, was completely buried underneath. Quan Xiaosan was also thrown off the sofa because the eldest sister turned over too hard, and hung headfirst on the edge of the sofa.
But even so, she still didn't wake up and slept so sweetly.
Time passed by, and while the little guys were sleeping soundly, the twelve zodiac rings that were randomly thrown on the ground suddenly emitted a faint white light and slowly floated up.
Almost at the moment when they collided with each other and made a sound, those five sisters would not wake up even if they were pressed under them or thrown directly off the sofa.
Unexpectedly, his ears perked up at the same time, and he instantly opened his eyes and looked over.
It's just that the metal rings reacted extremely quickly. Before they even raised their heads, the metal rings fell to the ground again.
They looked up and looked around in confusion, and found that there was nothing special. The five sisters looked at each other with confused faces, shrugged their shoulders, fell asleep, and fell asleep directly the next second. The quality of their sleep was outrageous.
Another ten minutes passed, and the silent metal ring glowed again.
But this time it didn't dare to make a sound, but separated out and floated up alone, flying towards the five sisters.
After getting close, it rotates in a circle and finally locks on Quan Xiaoxiao.
As the metal ring fell, the ring-sized ring quickly grew in size and was gently placed on Quan Xiaoxiao's wrist.
The next second, the bracelet tightened, and a unique force was transmitted along the arm into Quan Xiaoxiao's body.
Dragon Ring, activated.
In the dream, Quan Xiaoxiao is enjoying his own perfect life.
Countless money and delicious food, hundreds of obedient servants, and of course, a super thug who can hit wherever he wants.
Now in her dream, she has punched ninth-level masters, kicked super demons, and is omnipotent.
Tang Lian, Yuna, and the recently rising Yuli were all defeated by her hands!
Even Qin Yu, a guy who knows how to bully people all day long, now has to bow to her!
Just when Quan Xiaoxiao was sitting on the throne, enjoying the praise and worship of countless people, the originally bright environment around him suddenly darkened.
Countless people who were cheering below turned into smoke and disappeared, and the gorgeous buildings collapsed and shattered.
In the darkness, two huge red lights lit up.
Under Quan Xiaoxiao's dumbfounded face, the red light gradually revealed his true appearance in the darkness.
It was clearly an old face, full of wrinkles and age spots, and it looked like he was about to die.
Quan Xiaoxiao knew this face and had seen it not long ago. To be precise, she had been beaten in her dream just now.
The King of the Killers Club, the Holy Lord!
The huge head floating in mid-air slowly lowered its head, its eyes fixed on the stunned Quan Xiaoxiao.
With the corners of his mouth raised, a ferocious smile quickly appeared on the Holy Master's face.
"Little girl, we meet again."
As the sound rang out, Quan Xiaoxiao was frightened and trembled all over, and finally recovered from the shock.
Then, in the face of the frozen smile of the Holy Lord opposite, this guy dropped the wine glass in his hand, jumped up from the throne in a menacing manner, and waved his fists in a boxing posture.
"Hey! How dare you come here when you are defeated! It's not hard enough to die before you hate it, isn't it? Then my aunt will help you and give you two more punches to send you back to the west!"
Amid the roar, the Holy Lord floating above had a stiff expression.
Looking at the excited expression on the little one below, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes.
"Well, you may have misunderstood something. I am not your dream."
"It's no use talking anymore! Just do it! My aunt can knock out your remaining front teeth with two punches!"
"How come you, little one, can't understand human speech? I'm not dreaming!"
"Everyone who is sick will never admit that they are sick! Don't try to scare me, my aunt never has nightmares!"
"you!"
"Come here! In my aunt's dream, I can still be bullied by my own dream! Today I will let you experience my wild dog fist!"
Before he finished speaking, a loud noise was heard.
The Holy Lord couldn't bear it anymore, and the remaining mental power turned into a huge palm, and he slapped the little one in front of him hard.
With a loud noise, Quan Xiaoxiao, who was jumping on the spot just now, was smashed down on the spot.
After finishing all this, the Holy Lord retracted his arm with a gloomy face.
Under the raised palm, Quan Xiaoxiao, who had been filmed as a dog, suddenly swelled up in the next moment and returned to its original shape.
However, this sudden blow clearly stunned Quan Xiaoxiao. He lay on the ground and was dizzy for a long time, and he was unable to recover.
Strange, how could she still be beaten in her dream?!
Looking at Quan Xiaoxiao who calmed down instantly, the tense expression on the face of the Holy Master floating in mid-air finally relaxed.
He is indeed not a dream, but a real person. He is the remnant soul of the Holy Lord who relied on the twelve zodiac rings to survive after he was beaten to death.
Seeing Dulong appear at that time, the Holy Lord actually knew that he was going to die.
So although he seemed to be running away, in fact, at the moment he rushed out, he activated his life-saving trump card and stored all his consciousness in the zodiac ring.
This was also one of the powers that a younger brother accidentally awakened when he was training his younger brother and using him to strengthen and collect various abilities. It has always been his last trump card.
As long as he finds a suitable body and as long as the twelve zodiac rings are still there, he can use this to reincarnate and live another life.
How could a veteran like this, who had lived for who knows how many years, not have a trump card or two, and be beaten to death with just two punches?
If that were the case, then he would really have lived like a dog these past few years.
However, although this ability is powerful, it also has strong limitations.
The first point is that the target's mental power should not be too strong. Otherwise, if you are fighting on the opponent's home court and you, an outsider, want to compete with him who is not weak in mental power, it will not be certain who will kill who.
Therefore, monsters like the Mantis tribe, which are famous killing machines and have full mental resistance, would not dare to provoke the Holy Lord even if they kill him.
The second point is that the character should not be too tough, otherwise it will be easy to fight to the death. Even if you can win, your soul will be severely damaged, and the gain will not be worth the loss.
It is for this reason that he also excluded the little girl from the horse tribe.
As for Yuna? He didn't even dare to risk provoking Yuri, who had not grown up, so how could he possibly provoke Yuna.
Do you think a sixth level peak warrior can be easily offended?
What? Go find Qin Yu? How crazy must the Holy Lord be to be so crazy as to seize the demon's body? Those things are full of murderous thoughts. They are a group of complete lunatics. This is more terrifying than the Mantis tribe, okay?
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Moreover, the devil knows what life-saving cards the opponent has. The uncertainty of the demon clan's ability is world-famous.
After thinking about it, the only target that the Holy Master could choose was Quan Xiaoxiao.
After all, the longer he hides in the bracelet, the more mental energy he consumes. If he hides for a long time, he will become weaker and weaker.
Chapter completed!