Chapter 3 What a pitiful person

Some time ago, his soul power finally broke through to level 90, and he wanted to hunt for a Thousand Ton Ant Emperor soul ring as his ninth soul ring.

There was no other way, because the Thousand Ton Ant Emperor Soul Ring not only fit Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer, but also fit his Nether Demon Suppressing Tower extremely well, and he wanted to get one for himself no matter what.

Who knows that not only are their power terrifying, but their defense is also extremely high, how can he not be greedy?

It's just that the hunt for the Giant Ant Emperor this time almost cost him his life. Anyone who has read the original work knows that the three brothers, the Giant Ant Emperor, can be said to be inseparable.

If he wanted to hunt down one of the Giant Ant Emperors, he would definitely suffer crazy revenge from the other two brothers, but Zhao Ling was unwilling to give up the Soul Ring of the Giant Ant Emperor that suited him.

He racked his brains and tried all his tricks before he managed to disperse the three Giant Ant Emperors, and then used all possible means to grind one of the lone Giant Ant Emperors to death, and he also suffered some injuries.

As a result, before the soul ring could be absorbed, the two Giant Ant Emperors arrived.

He had been struggling to grow up, so he had to use his eighth soul skill "Pagoda to Protect the True Body" to withstand the attacks of two Giant Ant Emperors and forcefully absorb the soul ring.

After barely resisting for ten minutes, Zhao Ling's mouth was spitting out blood, and he saw that the defense of the eighth soul skill "Pagoda Protecting the True Body" was finally broken by two crazy Fifteen Ant Emperors.

At the critical moment, he awakened the system that makes him stronger when he writes a diary, and a transparent light curtain enveloped him, causing the angry attack of the two Giant Ant Emperors that had just breached the defense of the Nether Demon Suppressing Tower to miss again.

At that moment, Zhao Ling loved and hated the system guy. Why didn't this guy wake up earlier?

Is it easy for him to live a simple life for more than ten years? He endured many hardships and hardships, and finally rose to the level of Titled Douluo. Why was the system so late? Are you sure you're not kidding him?

Fortunately, the timing of the system's awakening was just right, allowing him to survive the attacks of the two Giant Ant Emperors and successfully absorb the Soul Ring of the Giant Ant Emperor.

After breaking through to the Title Douluo's strength, he saw the two Fifteen Ant Emperors still attacking the light screen frantically, so he threw the Nether Demon Suppressing Tower without hesitation.

With the Thousand Ton Ant Emperor Soul Ring as the ninth soul ring, the power and defense of the Nether Demon Suppression Tower have become even more terrifying.

When the Nether Demon Suppressing Tower descended from the sky and directly hit the two Giant Ant Emperors, the terrifying power made the two Giant Ant Emperors burst into tears.

The two Qianjun Ant Emperor brothers tried their best to resist the attack of the Netherworld Demon Suppression Tower. Not long after the battle was stalemate, Zhao Ling, who had successfully been promoted to the title Douluo level, used the ninth soul skill "Netherworld Suppression of Gods and Demons".

In the end, the remaining two Giant Ant Emperors were smashed into pieces, which made the entire Star Dou Forest tremble and caused countless insects, fish, birds and beasts to flee in all directions.

After successfully killing the remaining two Giant Ant Queens, Zhao Ling deeply felt that the soul rings of the two Giant Ant Queens were going to waste.

After all, he was already a powerful Titled Douluo, and he had not yet awakened the second martial spirit similar to Bibi Dong, Tang San and others.

But who would have thought that the system would actually help him solve this problem by removing his original seventh and eighth soul rings, reabsorbing the two soul rings left behind by the Thousand Jun Ant Emperor, and combining them with the ninth soul ring. Influenced by each other, they transformed into a hundred thousand year soul ring.

Perhaps because of his explosive personality, the three Fifteen Ton Ant Emperors miraculously dropped two soul bones, all of which were absorbed by Zhao Ling.

It's not easy, it's so not easy. After more than ten years of living a stoic life, I finally no longer need to continue to do so.

Now he has not only been promoted to the level of level 92 Titled Douluo, but has also awakened the system.

As long as you don't commit suicide or challenge some super Douluo or demigod level experts in the future, you can basically walk sideways on the Douluo Continent.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ling couldn't help but reveal a relieved smile on his face. He walked briskly on the road. Many people in the village shunned him when they saw the smile on his face.

What the hell is going on with this foreign stranger? He just stood under the tree in a daze, and now he's walking on the road and grinning evilly. Is there something wrong with this guy's brain?

Poor, really pitiful, he looks like a human and a dog, but his brain is not very good. The villagers shook their heads and looked at Zhao Ling with regret in their eyes.

Zhao Ling didn't know what the villagers were thinking, but he felt that more than a dozen pairs of eyes were looking at him with pity, and they kept pointing at him.

What the hell is going on? Why do these villagers look at me so strangely? Zhao Ling was confused.

Hey, forget it, let them look at it however they want. Zhao Ling looked up at the "sunset" hanging high at an angle of 60° in the east, and said to himself: "Well, it's very late, so I'd better find a place first. Stay.”

At this moment, a line of words appeared on the illusory screen in front of him [It's late? Host, are you sure it's not around eleven in the morning? Please host, please hurry up and don't delay the mission. 】

Zhao Ling's old face turned red when his lie was exposed by the system, and he coughed a few times.

"Ahem... mission? Don't we still have a week to go? I have been training hard for more than ten years, and now I am a titled Douluo. Can't I just enjoy it?"

This time the system had nothing to say, so Zhao Ling spent some money and talked for a while, and finally rented a house in the village as a place to stay.

This settlement is a single-family dilapidated house located at the west end of the village, hundreds of meters away from the nearest villager's house.

This made him a little depressed. Originally, he wanted to rent a house closer to Ah Yin so that it would be more convenient, but the villagers refused to do so.

After Zhao Ling moved into that place, A Yin, who was in a very unhappy mood due to the influence of her diary, heard from Aunt Shen next door that a villager with abnormal brains had lived in the dilapidated house at the west end of the village, and asked her to be careful. Please, stay away from that dilapidated house.

Ah Yin immediately understood that the man from outside the village who rented a shabby house at the west end of the village must be the man named Zhao Ling.

But she didn't expect that he would be mistaken by the villagers for having a brain problem.

She was in a bad mood and almost laughed out loud, but looking at Aunt Shen's serious expression, she had to resist the urge to laugh.

"Okay, Aunt Shen, don't worry, I won't go near that dilapidated house if nothing happens."

"If you meet that fool from another village and he wants to do something evil to you, just shout out and I will lead the villagers to deal with him severely."

Aunt Shen warned Ah Yin again, wouldn't it be a crime if such a beautiful girl was defiled by an outsider with abnormal brains?

"Okay, don't worry, madam, I will definitely listen to you." Ah Yin suppressed a smile and nodded repeatedly.

After finally coaxing Aunt Shen away, she returned to the house, rolling on the bed with laughter.

"Hahaha, it made me laugh so hard. Such a pitiful person was mistaken for having a brain problem for no reason. If he knew what the villagers thought of him, he would probably be depressed to death, haha..."