Obtaining Fire Qilin's First Soul Skill (Third Update! Please Recommend! Please Bookmark!)

"Yes, I'm coming!"

Du Bai snapped back to his senses, withdrew his second Martial Soul, Barrett Destroyer, and released his First Martial Soul, AK-47 Fire Qilin.

This Evil Dragon Winged Mosquito possessed the ability to lock down and restrict its opponent's movements. With its two pairs of wings diving in tandem with its massive proboscis, it also had extraordinarily powerful piercing attacks.

Du Bai also felt that this Evil Dragon Winged Mosquito suited him. More importantly, it had a cultivation of up to fifty-five thousand years.

This left Du Bai extremely satisfied.

Du Bai planned to first add a soul ring of over fifty thousand years to his first Martial Soul, Fire Qilin.

Once he became a Titled Douluo, he would hunt a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast for Barrett Destroyer.

As he approached the Evil Dragon Winged Mosquito, Du Bai looked at the beautiful Bibi Dong with deep respect.

Watching Bibi Dong act so domineeringly,

a thought inevitably surfaced in Du Bai's mind.

Henpecked husband... Xiao Dong Dong is such a strong wife. Am I going to be henpecked in the future?

Du Bai did not know whether he should be happy or worried.

Bibi Dong could naturally hear Du Bai's inner thoughts.

Du Bai already saw himself as her husband, but he seemed somewhat unwilling to be controlled.

"Stop dawdling!"

Bibi Dong glared at Du Bai again.

"I'm coming."

Du Bai had already unleashed his Seventh Soul Skill, Fire Qilin Avatar, and held this divine firearm in his hands.

Forget it. Who told me to love Dong Dong? Though there are three thousand rivers of weak water, I need only one ladleful. I'll just go along with her!

Besides, when it comes to certain things, I can be very domineering too!

Du Bai glanced once more at Bibi Dong, who was pure and flawless, with an astonishing figure and peerless beauty, and secretly thought to himself.

Wasn't Bibi Dong's figure incredible? Wasn't her face beautiful? Wasn't her skin snowy-white and delicate? Wasn't she tall and slender? Weren't her breasts full? Wasn't her jade-like buttocks perky?

With a wife like that, what did it matter if he was henpecked? Du Bai felt utterly content.

"Bibi Dong, move aside a little."

Du Bai spoke, signaling for Bibi Dong to make some room.

The scene that followed would be bloody. Du Bai did not want the black blood of this demonic soul beast to splash onto Bibi Dong.

"Mm."

Bibi Dong nodded and stepped aside.

At the same time, Bibi Dong replayed Du Bai's inner thoughts in her mind, and her delicate body trembled.

"Though there are three thousand rivers of weak water, I take only one ladleful."

Bibi Dong murmured it repeatedly in her heart, and two blushes gradually appeared on her face again.

On Douluo Continent, there was no Tang poetry or Song lyrics, nor were there any such poetic lines expressing one's state of mind.

These existed only in China on Earth in Du Bai's previous life, the precious legacy left behind by their ancestors.

It was Bibi Dong's first time hearing them, and she was deeply shaken.

Although Bibi Dong did not know what weak water was, she could understand the meaning behind it.

Though there might be three thousand rivers of weak water, I would drink from only one ladle. It was an expression of unwavering, devoted love.

I never thought Du Bai, who looks so dull and foolish, could actually say something so profound.

Bibi Dong's favorable impression of Du Bai rose to yet another level.

Meanwhile, Du Bai had no idea that Bibi Dong's view of him had changed so greatly because of a single sentence.

If Du Bai had known, he definitely would have written poetry for Bibi Dong, just as men in ancient times gave poems to women, expressing his love for her through verse.

Du Bai had been a humanities student in his previous life. He had some knowledge of the Book of Songs, Tang poetry, Song lyrics, Yuan drama, Ming and Qing novels, and modern and contemporary literature.

Of course, Du Bai also had a hobby: reading novels.

Douluo Continent in particular. His favorite goddess had always been Bibi Dong.

A huge part of the reason he had kept reading Douluo Continent was Bibi Dong.

Now that he had the chance to come to Douluo Continent, Du Bai would naturally devote himself to Bibi Dong alone, slowly wearing her down until he won her over.

Back to the matter at hand, Du Bai was now holding up the AK-47 Fire Qilin and aiming at the Evil Dragon Winged Mosquito's head.

This Evil Dragon Winged Mosquito had taken three Soul Skills from two Soul Douluo. Even as a fifty-five-thousand-year Soul Beast, it could not endure that.

At this moment, the mosquito was already on its last breath, merely waiting for Du Bai to send it on its way.

"It'll be quick. It won't hurt!"

Du Bai, transformed into the grim reaper holding the mosquito's life in his hands, spoke calmly.

Wuuu—wuuu—wuuu—

The mosquito had intelligence. It sensed a terrifying aura locking onto it and knew that it was about to die.

The Evil Dragon Winged Mosquito began struggling and shrieking.

Without another word, Du Bai decisively pulled the Fire Qilin's trigger.

Da-da-da-da-da—

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—

Fire flickered at the muzzle of the Fire Qilin gun, which seemed forged from gold, as golden light blazed.

One Fire Qilin bullet after another shot forth like meteors, piercing into the mosquito's head.

Every bullet was condensed from an enormous amount of Soul Power, and Du Bai could feel the Soul Power in his body draining at an astonishing rate!

Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff—

Du Bai fired twenty Fire Qilin bullets in succession, every one of them striking the mosquito's head.

By now, the mosquito's face was utterly mangled. Its entire head was riddled with bloody holes where bullets had entered, and countless streams of black blood sprayed out wildly.

After being shot in the head at close range by Du Bai, even a fifty-five-thousand-year Soul Beast like this mosquito had no possibility of surviving.

A black soul ring appeared over the mosquito's body.

This meant that its long mosquito life had come to an end.

"Come, soul ring."

Du Bai murmured softly and began controlling the AK-47 Fire Qilin Martial Soul to absorb the Evil Dragon Winged Mosquito's soul ring.

Bibi Dong quietly stood guard nearby. By now, her thoughts had returned from Du Bai's line about taking only one ladleful from three thousand rivers of weak water.

However, seeing the mosquito's miserable death,

Bibi Dong was inwardly astonished by the power and methods of Du Bai's Martial Soul attacks.

That Martial Soul's attack method was utterly monstrous. If one were struck by even a single one of those dense, tyrannical bullets, they would be crippled even if they did not die. It was terrifying!

If Du Bai gathers all eight soul rings, I'm afraid even I won't be his match.

Bibi Dong thought to herself.

Du Bai quickly finished absorbing the Evil Dragon Winged Mosquito's soul ring.

As the absorption completed, Du Bai's entire aura rose, and a flash of black light swept up from below.

"The soul ring absorption succeeded. My Soul Power Level rose a little too!"

It was Du Bai's first time adding a soul ring of over fifty thousand years to the Fire Qilin Martial Soul, and he was exhilarated.

"The soul ring absorption succeeded? How do you feel?"

Bibi Dong asked with concern from beside him.

If it had been anyone else, Bibi Dong certainly would not have bothered asking. But the man before her was Du Bai.

So, in a seemingly casual tone that revealed neither warmth nor coldness, Bibi Dong expressed concern for Du Bai's condition.

"Bibi Dong, thank you. This Evil Dragon Winged Mosquito Soul Beast really does suit me!"

"I comprehended the First Soul Skill, Mosquito's Wrath. The next time we encounter a Soul Beast, I'll show you."

Du Bai spoke excitedly.

"No need to thank me. Good. Congratulations."

Bibi Dong said gently.

Soul Skills were extremely important to every soul master. Unless it was a critical moment, they would not casually display them to others.

Yet Du Bai had taken the initiative to show Bibi Dong his newly acquired Soul Skill.

To Bibi Dong, this was a form of trust.

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong felt warmth spread through her heart.

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