Douluo: My Spirit Is a Spirit Ring

Douluo Continent, southwest of the Tiandou Empire, in a small mountain village.

The earth trembled violently, and the villagers in the mountain village saw the dilapidated temple on the top of the mountain. There was a man with golden armor like an angel flying up to the sky and brandishing the golden giant sword in his hand, and severely chopped it down towards the ground.

"Is that Title Douluo, nine spirit rings!" In this world, even the villagers who don't know how to write can know what this shining light circle is, it is the most noble professional spirit master!

And the nine spirit rings are the titled Douluo in the legend!

Just when they were about to worship this terrifying existence, a man suddenly jumped into the sky and wielded a terrifying sledgehammer in his hand. There were also nine spirit rings, two yellow, two purple, four black and one red, especially the last red soul. The ring demon is extremely different, with a terrifying power that trembles people's hearts.

"Isn't this the young man among the couple who gave birth in our village? He turned out to be a great titled Douluo, my God!" The villagers quickly recognized this extraordinary man.

Boom! ~~

The black giant hammer smashed the golden sword, and the ground trembled. Then the birds and beasts scattered in the forest. A group of people escorted an injured man away. When passing by this mountain village, the injured man glanced at the villagers in the mountain village. It was cold. Said: "You provided Tang Hao with food and water to help them deliver the baby?"

"Great Title Douluo, we are just out of good intentions..." The village head bent over pale, wanting to explain.

"The people who helped Tang Hao are enemies of my Wuhun Hall! Killed them all!" The wounded man's eyes were stunned. If the Blue Yincao didn't give birth smoothly, he might not have been nearly killed by a hammer!

The spirit ring and spirit bones will all belong to their spirit hall!

Cries, cry for help, anger, and cruel laughter echoed in the village...Finally, the village was completely silent. When everything was silent, a baby who should have died opened his eyes and uttered A loud cry!

"I'm sorry! It's all me useless!" A tragic howl resounded through the mountain village for a long time!

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The southwestern part of the Tiandou Empire, the province of Farsi, and the Holy Soul Village.

On the lofty mountain peak, just as Dawn broke through the horizon, a six-year-old boy suddenly opened his eyes, exuding a purple light, fascinated!

"For three months, Xuan Tian Gong still can't break through the first bottleneck. Why? The Purple Demon Eye, which can only be cultivated in the morning, has been improving, but Xuan Tian Gong has been unable to break through the bottleneck."

"Could it be because this world is different from my original world?"

Looking at this strange world, Tang San had such a guess in his heart, and he immediately revealed his ageless freedom, "It is said that this world is going to awaken the spirit of martial arts, maybe this is the answer."

"Brother, it's time to eat, I'm hungry!"

At this time, a child carrying a huge forging hammer appeared on the mountainside. He was practicing squatting under the mountainside carrying a hammer. That was a sledgehammer in two hundred catties!

But when the hammer was pressed on Tang Jiu's body, it felt like an extra straw!

The corners of Tang San's mouth twitched as he watched, and he muttered to himself, "This Xiao Jiu is really abnormal. I practice Xuantian Gong, the Tang Sect's supreme internal power, but it is not as good as his naturally increased physical fitness. Especially this strength is better than mine. This traverser is perverted!"

Tang San was sure that those masters who specialized in foreign skills in his previous life did not have the physical quality of his six when he was ten years old.

Tang San didn't know that Tang Jiu was also a traverser.

Tang Jiu was a death anchor in his previous life, challenging the limits of various human bodies and exploring various death zones. The idol was actually Tang San!

Because Tang San, that stunned and chic jumping off the cliff, the number of fans who have grown in one day is more than the number of fans he has been broadcasting for three years!

This is utterly unreasonable!

If it weren't for jumping off the cliff, he would probably imitate it and attract a wave of fans.

But he never expected that in the end he still succeeded.

Tang Jiu, the cause of his death, was that he was bitten by a bullet ant, and it hurt alive!

Bullet ants, from the Amazon rainforest, are the most painful ants that bite people in the world. It is said that the pain is the same as being hit by a bullet. The pain level is as high as the tenth highest, which is the same pain as a woman giving birth. The most terrifying thing is being shot. After the ant bites, the pain lasts for up to 24 hours!

"Could it be that being killed by an ant is the reason for my abnormal physique?"

In fact, Tang Jiu had guessed that, after all, ants are the most powerful creatures in the animal kingdom!

According to ant mechanics, an ant can lift objects 400 times more than its own body weight, and can also haul objects more than 1,700 times its own weight!

That is to say, a person of 100 catties, if he has the power of ants, he can lift 40,000 catties and drag objects of 170,000 catties, and the Monkey King Monkey’s golden cudgel is only one hundred and eight thousand catties!

Enough to see the horror of ant power!

"I didn't expect that death would have this benefit! I have the proper physical fitness of the awakened beast spirit, maybe I can still carry the Seagod Trident of the third brother in the future!"

Tang Jiu felt at ease. After all, the probability of this world awakening an abandoned martial arts spirit is too high, and he is not Tang Hao's parent, but the adopted son he picked up. God knows what martial arts spirit will be awakened. Only when he is extraordinary can he be sure of it. Awaken the powerful Wuhun.

In fact, Tang Jiu had also thought about letting Tang San teach him Xuan Tian Kung, but after a vague trial, he found that Tang San had a strong sense of sect and did not intend to spread Xuan Tian Kung in this world, so he had to rely on himself!

Tang Jiu easily carried a forging hammer higher than himself, and followed Tang San home for dinner.

He is very much looking forward to today's Wuhun awakening. Their brothers are seed players with high hopes for Old Jack Village Chief. As early as three days ago, Old Jack had done some ideological education work for Tang Hao.

In the words of Old Jack: "They just awaken with a hammer!"

After all, a hammer is also powerful, much stronger than a hoe. Many blacksmiths are hammers in the awakened spirits, and thus walked towards the bright road leading to the soul master.

Tang Jiu discovered at the time that Tang Hao's face was as black as a casting hammer, and he was always ready to kick the old village chief. In front of the dignified Haotian Douluo, it was really unbearable to belittle the hammer so much!

At the dinner table, Tang San served two bowls of porridge for himself and Tang Hao, and then said, "Xiao Jiu, the rest is yours!"

"It's porridge again, there is no meat at all!"

"No money!" Tang Hao said concisely.

Tang Jiu felt like he couldn't eat pork in his previous life. You can't afford meat even for a magnificent titled Douluo. Your life is too decadent!

No wonder I and my third brother are so thin!

Tang Jiu complained and complained, but he raised the iron pot unceremoniously and started breakfast. Tang Hao and Tang San, whose way of eating and appetite depended on his way of eating and appetite, twitched.

Just when Tang Jiu was eating like a Tyrannosaurus, the village elder Jack knocked on the door and came in with a cane. He snorted at Tang Hao first, and then said with a smile: "Little San, Little Jiu, Grandpa is here to pick you up!"

Tang Jiu put down the pot, picked up the casting hammer and pulled Tang San and rushed out, ignoring Tang Hao's ugly expression.

"Little San, don't forget to cook at noon!" Tang Hao snorted coldly.

"Hey, I feel that you are your own person!" Tang San glanced at Tang Jiu enviously. Tang Hao seemed to be particularly indulgent to Tang Jiu. Tang San did all the laundry and cooking, if it wasn't for Tang Sanliang. As a human being, he almost thought he was the one who picked it up!

"I feel that the old man owes me a lot of money!" Tang Jiu always felt like Tang Hao's creditor. My Wuhun of Douluo is the latest chapter address of the spirit ring: https://www.readwn.com/book/116970 .htmlMy Wuhun of Douluo is a spirit ring. Read the full text address: https://www.readwn.com/read /116970/My Wuhun of Douluo is a spirit ring. txt download address: https://www.readwn.com/ down/116970.htmlMy Wuhun of Douluo is a spirit ring mobile phone reading: https://m.readwn.com /read/116970/For the convenience of reading next time, you can click "Favorites" below to record this time (Chapter 1 1 .Bullet Ant) Read the record, you can see it next time you open the bookshelf! If you like "My Spirit of Douluo is the Soul Ring", please ask your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.) Recommend this book, thank you for your support! (www.readwn.com)