Shadow Mile is Marika's soul skill, and she also has most of the non-human bodies. It can be said that as long as she protects her fragile internal organs, she can be very fast.

For example, most of the body is stuffed into Ruyi Treasure Bag, leaving a right hand that uses soul skills.

Of course, it’s okay to not protect it. By fighting the pain with the undead body, her movement speed can be faster.

In the Wuhun Hall of Notting City, Su Yuntao had just hung up the spiritual link of Marika. At this time, he communicated through the spiritual link to Sisi on a business trip, saying rustic love words.

Marika saw this scene as soon as she emerged. Although Su Yuntao was not very good, his adaptability to new products was definitely excellent.

Moreover, after more than a year of training bracelet assistance, he broke through level 40 not long ago.

According to the view that Douluo Continent has the highest strength, he is still a little gold at a young age? After all, he cannot receive subsidies after breaking through to level 40.

After waiting for a while, she saw Su Yuntao still chatting with Sisi intently. Marika could only interrupt them with a cough. After all, the distance was too close, and for her it was equivalent to the two of them showing off their food in their ears.

"Who!" Su Yuntao was shocked and said, "I'm not lazy! I'm collecting intelligence." Unexpectedly, he had already hidden and chatted, but he would still be caught.

Su Yuntao looked back and found that he was not familiar with Master Masno, and he didn't look like a person from the Spirit Hall. After all, there was no uniform on the opposite side.

He is about 1.3 meters tall, covered with strange black and white clothing, and also wears a hood and a mask. The only thing that leaks is the pure white eyes that look familiar, so this outsider is still a blind man?

Su Yuntao asked in confusion: "Marika?"

"It's me, who is paralyzed? After he is cured, I'm going to rush back for supper?"

Su Yuntao raised his hand and pointed in a direction.

Marika drove a mental scan to check. Since the first time, she has become more and more proficient in peeping against other people's privacy.

"I found it, Brother Tao, please continue to talk. Master Masno has no time to care about you for the time being."

After saying that, she hid directly to the target.

A young man was paralyzed on the hospital bed. He was now dull because of his injuries, and his eyes were staring at the ceiling with no desire.

It’s obviously indoors, but I always feel the sadness of the autumn wind.

When I look closely, I am still an acquaintance and I met the concierge of Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy three years ago.

"Hello, brother of the concierge, do you still remember me?" Marika said to the concierge opposite, lifting up her hood, pulling down her mask, showing her appearance.

The concierge looked sideways and found that Marika was the little girl he met three years ago. After all, he fired his job and went to work at a snack shop, which was also a turning point in his life.

"Soul Master, you can't save me, so why don't you kill me! Anyway, I'm a useless person, and it's meaningless to live!" The guard withdrew his gaze and continued to stare at the ceiling, and said hoarsely.

"What do you call Mr. Doorman?"

“…Dio.”

Marika decided to regain his spirits on the other side first, "Mr. Dior, let me introduce myself. My name is Marika, and I am also the owner of the snack shop where you work. The martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, and has the ability to heal, so I can heal your injuries!"

After saying that, she released Xiaobai, "The process may be a little painful. Are you ready?"

She just scanned it, and her spine broke and pressed on her nerves, which was not a big problem.

Dior's eyes seemed to have returned to highlights, "You really can?" He gave up these days.

"Go on! Xiaobai."

Xiaobai reached out and used the crane to capture the dragon, turned Dior's body over, lifted up his clothes and leaked out of his spine.

squeak--

The white silk thread began to sweep back and forth on Dior's back like a printer.

"Aowu-" Dior began to wail.

Ten minutes later, Xiaobai retracted the soul power silk thread and ended the treatment, and Dior tried to slowly get up.

"It's really good!"

"…The soul master is really a powerful existence!"

Dior, who was originally happy to return to normal, suddenly remembered what his face turned ugly.

"Mr. Dior, for this accident, I hope you don't hold a grudge against me..."

"No, I saw it. It was a soul master holding a hammer. I believe he saw me too, but he still took action." Dior sat back on the bed calmly, "Can you tell me why this is?"

Marika knew what the other side wanted to know, "The person who smashed the shop was named Tang Hao, who was a wanted criminal on the run, and the charge was to kill the former pope.

The reason is probably that Tang San and I competed in martial arts. I won and he came to smash my store to vent his anger.

By the way, Tang San is his son, the child he met for the first time in the college in three years.”

Dio started to breathe with red eyes. Just because his son lost the beating? He was going to smash the store to vent his anger? He almost became disabled for this? Why! Just because he is a powerful soul master?

Physical and mental pain during this period emerged one by one.

Marika continued: "I can give you some more golden soul coins as compensation, and you can also live in another city and stay away from Tang San's family..."

"No! I don't need any compensation! I want to join the Spirit Hall." Dior stared in bloody eyes.

You can feel that this is a pair of hatred eyes.

"You want to use the Spirit Hall to seek revenge on Tang Hao? It's impossible. You also saw how destructive Tang Hao is, and he was even more unscrupulous when he started. The people in the Spirit Hall dared not deal with him in the city."

Marika persuaded that for ordinary people, it is really a dream to seek revenge on Tang Hao.

"There will always be a chance. I can wait until he gets old and can't swing the hammer." Dior's intention was very firm, and even wanted to endure the other party to death.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Marika didn't persuade him anymore and agreed casually. He asked him to report to Su Yuntao later, and she still had this little power.

However, Dior's performance also reminded her that for an ordinary person, the experience of being paralyzed and unable to move is so unforgettable?

She didn't understand. Although she could be said to be paralyzed, it did not affect her use of other methods to move.

It just so happened that Pope Bibidong intends to promote the practice bracelets in the Spirit Hall, and is also preparing to secretly train a group of loyal ordinary people to become soul masters and throw him in.

"But is revenge? Tang Hao is the titled Douluo, and Dio is now an ordinary person with small sword martial soul and innate zero soul power.

Even if you use a cultivation bracelet, you will have a maximum of 70 levels in a few decades. Not to mention that if you use a cultivation bracelet after level 70, you still need environmental assistance, so there is basically no chance."

"Unless Tang Hao is demoted to at least level 70, Dior will go to the extreme current, then equip the magical weapon, sneak attack, kill with one blow..."

Before leaving, Marika looked at Dior again, and he was following Su Yuntao to go through the procedures.

"It's too late to upgrade! How could someone be downgraded? It's true that there's still no chance."
Chapter completed!