"Collect bodies? Then digging graves is by no means a good kind! Chengying, get out of the way. I can''t kill you. I can''t do harm to the people? " Rong nianbing looked unhappy, which forced him to jam halfway through the installation, which was too annoying.


    The photographer was stunned and scratched his head awkwardly: "is it so bad to dig a grave?"


    The two sides have different information, which leads to different things. For example, in modern times, although digging graves is still a very damaging thing, it can be like archaeologists or tomb theft notes. Unconsciously, people have subconsciously ignored that ancient tomb theft is a felony.


    "All right! Maybe this age, tomb robbing is really something like that! But you''d better ask him yourself! I don''t think these limbs are necessarily dug up from the grave. "


    Chengying gives way to a position so that Du Buer can look at Rong nianbing. Originally, Rong nianbing thought that Du Buer would dodge his eyes and dare not look directly at him, trying to find an excuse or lie.


    But he looked at himself without fear, even with anger hidden in his eyes.


    This made him interested: "then tell yourself, where did these limbs come from?"


    "Hehe! Where did it come from? You don''t know I''m running a big duel field! " Du Buer sneered: "fighting the soul will kill people. Not every team has a good relationship. As long as you give money, many people are eager to sell me useless limbs, and then burn their head and trunk into ashes and take them back to fool people."


    Rong Nian Bing Yusai said that although poison Buer said it was hard to hear, the fact was that this was the case. Moreover, not everyone who participated in soul fighting had their own team. It may have been several months before someone found out that no one would know if that kind of person took their limbs.


    "But what about the title Douluo? Soul duel may also participate in soul duel, but how can Title duel participate? Where did you get the title "Douluo''s limbs?"


    "I killed it!" Poison Buer said without scruples: "I killed two title Douluo and took off their limbs."


    "Ha ha! Admit it! You...... "Rong nianbing was interrupted before he finished.


    "What does it have to do with you if I kill them? Those two people have a grudge against me, so I kill them. Are you their relatives and friends? If not, what qualifications do you have to mind your own business, or can I only be killed by others because I am different from everyone? "


    This time, rongnianbing was completely silent. It was cruel to take off his limbs, but people were dead. How to treat the body was only an ethical issue at most, which could not rise to the right and wrong of good and evil.


    "So say! If you want to kill demons and eliminate evil spirits, you have to polish your eyes and see clearly. " Chengying clapped rongnianbing''s shoulder with a kind of language that elders teach younger generations.


    Rong nianbing wanted to refute, but in view of the fact that he was a 990000 year old immortal around him, he finally gave up. Although he became a God, he was really far from this guy in terms of age.


    "Du Buer, I apologize for what happened before, but your secret has been broken. Can you tell us what your martial spirit is? Why change limbs? "


    Chengying looks at the body of Du Buer, who is like a suture monster, and feels pain. Not to mention how painful it is to connect nerves without anesthetics, it is said that the rejection reaction every day is enough.


    It''s no wonder that Chengying has always felt that Du Buer''s expression is a little stiff. I''m afraid it''s the same expression as facial paralysis caused by gritting his teeth and enduring pain on weekdays.


    "Wu soul? Hehe, if only I had a martial spirit! " Du Buer sneered: "if I have a martial soul, I won''t have to use soul power to enhance myself destructively in battle."


    "Wait! Are you sure you don''t have a soul, not a soul? " Shadow pupil contraction, maybe poison is the ancestor of the body martial soul?


    "Body and soul? What is that? "


    "That is, the martial spirit is a part of the body, such as hands, feet, eyes, nose and so on. For people with this martial spirit, the corresponding organs of the martial spirit will become stronger than ordinary people.


    If you don''t have this feeling, it''s also possible that your martial spirit is your body itself. The whole body has become stronger, but you don''t realize the existence of the noumenon martial spirit. " The photographer explained to him.


    Poison Buer shook his head and said, "there is no noumenon martial spirit. At least I have never heard of it, and it can''t be. After I awakened the martial spirit, my body didn''t get stronger at all. I have nothing except the extra soul power.


    But even without martial spirits, I also wanted to be a soul master, so I risked almost being bitten to death by the soul beast, hunted the soul beast, and then continued to practice.


    Maybe it''s because I was born full of soul power. I practiced quickly. I reached level 20 at the age of nine and got the third soul ring at the age of twelve, but it''s useless. The improvement of soul power has little effect on the improvement of my combat effectiveness.


    I don''t have soul skills. My body is as fragile as a soul master at the same level. I don''t have any special abilities. I don''t even have a ring of soul masters. Do you think this may be the noumenon soul you say? "


    "So how did you get to the title duel? It is reasonable to say that you should have died prematurely in this situation! " The photographer sat cross legged in the ice cave. The temperature here made him very comfortable.


    "Indeed, under normal circumstances, I really should die prematurely, because my soul master is useless, but I don''t intend to give up. I found a warrior among the civilians.


    They are extremely weak and have no soul power. In order to protect themselves, they have developed a lot of martial arts. I endure their humiliation, learn from them, learn their martial arts skills and summarize them into my own strength.


    However, this is not enough. Soul masters at the same level can still easily sling me, which proves that I am still a waste. The change took place in my fourth ring road. When I went to hunt soul beasts, I was almost killed by a beautiful tiger.


    Before I died, my eyes were at a loss, and then my whole body turned iron gray under the surge of soul power. I played a power far beyond normal conditions and killed the tiger soul beast.


    I thought my martial spirit finally woke up, but later I found that it was just a special fighting skill. In the crisis of life and death, I forcibly strengthened my body with soul power and burst out powerful power.


    This skill makes me strong among my peers, but my strength will not be without cost. Every time I use it, my body will be irreparably damaged.


    Two years later, I reached the Fifth Ring soul king, but my limbs have almost been scrapped. Desperate, I secretly bought the body of a soul sect with my savings. The dead horse took off his arm as a living horse doctor, and sawed off his black arm with severe pain... "


    [to be continued]


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