MTL - Douluo: My Martial Soul is a Simulator-Chapter 18 don't need to tell you

  Chapter 18 Don't Need to Tell You

   "Saint, I'm curious, how did you end up in a place like the Killing Capital?"

  Mu Ge pretended to be curious, and asked Bibi Dong about it.

  Hearing Mu Ge's words, Bibi Dong's face suddenly turned cold, and she was not willing to answer Mu Ge's question at all: "I think I don't need to tell you how I got here!"

  Bibi Dong thought that Mu Ge was curious about how she became a fallen person.

  In her opinion, a question like Idyll meant more to be ridiculed.

  Although she was not a fallen person, she was not forced to escape here, but she didn't want to explain to Pastoral.

  Even if Muge didn't mean to laugh at her, it was to get close to her on purpose. She knew the purpose very well, and she didn't want to explain it to Muge.

   Putting down the monkey wine in her hand, Bibi Dong stood up, and then left.

   Obviously did not want to continue contact with Pastoral.

   "..."

   "It's really hard to get close!"

  Looking at Bibi Dong's back, Mu Ge frowned.

  It seems that it is really impossible to attack Bibi Dong!

   Judging from Bibi Dong's resolute attitude of getting up and leaving, she didn't take him seriously at all. She didn't leave directly before because Mu Ge told her the truth about Huang Quanlu.

   "Sure enough, there is no chance at all. The best way is to learn Chihiro Ji!"

  Looking at the indifferent back of Bibi Dong leaving, Mu Ge regretted not carrying Bibi Dong back to the residence that day.

   "But it's nothing, if I really want to learn Chihiro Ji, there are plenty of opportunities!"

  Muge sneered, picked up the monkey wine in his hand and drank it down.

   "I thought why you didn't come to me these days. It turned out that you fell in love with that woman just now. That's the saint of Wuhun Temple. How dare you think of her!"

  Mu Ge put down the empty wine glass, and the petite figure of Nightingale sat in front of Bibi Dong, watching Mu Ge and began to tease.

   There seemed to be a resentment in his tone.

   She promised Mu Ge that she would only provide services to him before she died, but Mu Ge turned around and started thinking about other women. Of course Nightingale would be upset.

   "So what about the saint of Wuhun Temple, she's just a woman!"

  Hearing what Nightingale said, Muge smiled proudly.

   "That's right, the saint of Wuhundian is just a woman!"

  Hearing Bibi Dong's evaluation in the pastoral tone, Nightingale suddenly laughed.

   Facing Bibi Dong, she originally had a sense of inferiority complex. Bibi Dong is not only more beautiful than her, but also has unparalleled talent. She is also the saint of Wuhun Temple.

   But from Mu Ge's mouth, Mu Ge just regarded the other party as a woman like her, belittled the other party, and elevated herself in disguise. Of course, Nightingale was happy to hear such words.

   "Let's go, before the **** killing field starts, let me check if your service quality has improved!"

   Pastoral stood up and said with a smile.

"Glad to serve you!"

  Nightingale had a charming smile on her youthful face, then swayed her exquisite and small figure, and slowly followed the footsteps of the pastoral song.

  Through practice, Pastoral soon discovered that Nightingale's service quality has improved a lot compared to the first time.

   Of course, there is also credit for the careful teaching of pastoral songs.

   Otherwise, how could Nightingale know so many tricks!

   This time it still took two days to get together the ten players who started the Hell Slaughtering Fields.

   "Don't die, I will be sad if you die!"

  Watching Mu Ge leave this time, Nightingale was obviously more reluctant and worried.

  She now likes to serve Madge more and more, so she is afraid that Madge will die on the killing field of hell.

   "Don't worry, I'm here to be the champion of the **** killing field!"

  Muge smiled confidently, and patted Nightingale's small but upright buttocks hard: "Just wait and continue serving me!"

  Afterwards, Pastoral walked away with refreshing steps, leaving behind a somewhat ashamed Nightingale.

  …

   "Congratulations to contestant No. 6018 for winning this Hell Slaughtering Field, winning 3 games in a row!"

   This time in the killing field of hell, there were naturally no accidents. Muge won this time only by relying on the state of the blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex martial soul.

  While enjoying the soul power of the dead sent to him by the **** killing field, Mu Ge once again devoured one of the losers.

   "So strong!"

   "This kid's strength can definitely be ranked in the top 100!"

   "That's right, and seeing how long he took to participate in the Hell Slaughtering Fields, he's totally aiming for the championship!"

   "Well, there is also the saint in the Wuhun Temple..."

   "Two powerful newcomers suddenly appeared, I absolutely don't want to meet them in the killing field of hell..."

   "I'm still two months away from a year, maybe I will really meet them, **** it..."

   "..."

  The strength of the pastoral song once again conquered the audience present, and everyone looked at the pastoral song, apart from admiration, they were jealous.

  Because they don't want to meet this kind of person in the killing field of hell!

"snort!"

  At the registration office at the front desk, Bibi Dong saw that Mu Ge still easily won the victory, and gave a cold snort.

   She was not surprised at all that Pastoral won.

  She knows that the strength of the pastoral song is much stronger than what it has shown now.

   "It's a pity, if only someone could kill him on the killing field of hell!"

  Bibi Dong felt regretful in her heart, so that she could complete the 100-match winning streak at a faster speed.

   When she saw Muge leaving the killing field of **** and coming this way, Bibi Dong threw the license plate in her hand to the receptionist: "Sign me up for the killing field of hell!"

Bibi Dong also specially waited to sign up at this time, just to let Muge see that she had missed the same **** killing field with him, so now that she signed up, it was Muge's turn to stagger and sign up for the same match with her .

   Bibi Dong didn't want to sign up by herself, because Muge didn't know, and then Muge followed suit to sign up.

  After knowing the strength of the pastoral, she absolutely does not want to meet the pastoral in the killing field of hell.

  Having the Clear Sky Hammer can still use the Chaotic Cloak Wind Hammer Technique, which is too unsolvable.

If Muge only knows how to use the random cloaking wind hammer method, Bibidong is more or less confident if he combines with other players, but in addition to the random cloaking wind hammer method, Muge also mastered a lot of self-created soul skills when using the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Spirit , which made Bibi Dong unwilling to run into Muge.

  Even if she joins forces with other players, Bibi Dong doesn't have the confidence to defeat Pastoral.

  Although she is very reluctant to admit this, but in a place like the Slaughter City, Bibi Dong has to admit that Mu Ge, who possesses multiple self-created soul skills, is too difficult to deal with.

   "That's right here, if I'm outside, I don't need to be afraid of him at all!"

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  (end of this chapter)