Douluo: As a Healer, Carrying a Sniper Rifle Is Perfectly Reasonable

"Awoo!!!"

The Silver Armored Black Ape howled in pain, clutching its head.

The innate skill it had just begun to use—

Had naturally been interrupted by Luo Hao.

What a joke. I'm not an idiot; there's no way I'd stupidly wait for you to use your innate skill.

Luo Hao thought to himself.

What he had just used—

Was naturally the first Soul Skill of his Golden Eye—Soul Rip.

With a thousand-year Soul Ring, along with the enhancement from his own martial soul—

Luo Hao was confident he could easily handle this big fool.

And he had not even used his full strength.

He was afraid that one careless move might kill the big guy.

"Roar—"

The Silver Armored Black Ape was still rolling on the ground, clutching its head.

Clearly—

The power of this Soul Skill—

Had even taken Luo Hao by surprise.

"You're too noisy. Rest in peace."

Luo Hao charged straight at it.

Taking advantage of the Silver Armored Black Ape's dazed state—

He unleashed a savage beating.

"Crack crack crack crack—"

The sound of bones breaking rang out continuously.

In less than a minute—

The Silver Armored Black Ape lay sprawled on the ground, completely motionless and barely clinging to life.

At that moment—

Ning Rongrong—

The four black-clad guards—

Even Sword Douluo in the distance—

Were all utterly dumbfounded.

Shocked.

Horrified.

Unable to believe it.

"Is... is that still a human?"

"That's a monster!!"

The lead black-clad guard muttered to himself.

"What are you standing around for? Hurry up and do it!"

Luo Hao had not noticed any of this at all.

When he saw Ning Rongrong staring at him in stunned silence—

He became anxious.

Because it seemed like he had hit too hard just now.

The big ape was about to die.

Luo Hao immediately rushed forward.

He pulled the dagger from Ning Rongrong's waist—

And shoved it into her hand.

Then he dragged Ning Rongrong in front of the Silver Armored Black Ape.

"Hurry up and do it! If you don't, it's going to die!!"

Luo Hao urged.

At that moment—

The big ape on the ground was covered in blood. Its silver armor was riddled with cracks, and blood continuously seeped out.

His breath was weak, his eyes unfocused; he was about to kick the bucket.

Yet Ning Rongrong stood rooted to the spot, completely motionless.

"Ah, it... it's so pitiful."

No one had expected Ning Rongrong's first words to shock them all.

"Fuck!!!"

Luo Hao was horrified inside.

What the hell.

"Don't tell me Ning Rongrong has never killed a Soul Beast before!!!"

Ten thousand alpacas stampeded through Luo Hao's mind.

Seeing that the big black gorilla on the ground was on its last legs, Luo Hao gritted his teeth.

"Fine. You're the little princess, so noble and pure. I'll be the bad guy!"

Luo Hao wrapped one arm around Ning Rongrong's slender waist.

With his other hand, he clasped her fair little hand holding the dagger.

Then he drove it down in a vicious thrust.

"Psh—"

"Ah—"

The dagger plunged straight into the big black gorilla's neck.

Blood gushed out.

Ning Rongrong cried out.

She covered her eyes.

That final blow

became the last straw that broke the gorilla's back.

The gorilla finally kicked the bucket.

Its mission was successfully completed.

Above the gorilla's corpse, a yellow Soul Ring

slowly rose.

"Rongrong, come on!"

"Don't waste it!"

Though Ning Rongrong still felt somewhat uneasy, after hearing Luo Hao's words, she knew what she needed to do now.

She could only force down the distracting thoughts in her heart.

And began absorbing the Soul Ring.

"Whew, I finally got that little ancestor taken care of."

Luo Hao let out a heavy breath.

Then he dropped onto the ground.

"Damn it, that thing could really take a beating."

Luo Hao cursed inwardly.

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At that moment, the four black-clad guards behind Luo Hao exchanged glances.

There was only one thought in their minds.

That was—

they seemed to be completely unnecessary.

This Soul Beast hunt.

It had nothing to do with the four of them at all.

This was practically Luo Hao's stage alone.

"Whoosh—"

Behind the four of them, Sword Douluo hurried over without stopping.

Sword Douluo came to Luo Hao's side.

His eyes were filled with shock as he clicked his tongue in amazement.

"Tut, tut, tut, kid, you really are a little monster."

"Hmph!"

"Now you know fear?"

"Even if you beg me now, once I become a Titled Douluo, I'll still beat you up!"

Luo Hao leaned against the ground, one leg crossed over the other, and spoke in a carefree, roguish tone.

"You!!"

Sword Douluo's face darkened.

He cursed himself inwardly.

He never should have praised this brat.

Give him an inch and he'd take a mile.