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People Are Writing Diaries In Douluo, And The Goddess Is Going Crazy

Zhao Ling traveled to the Douluo World and awakened the “Writing a Diary to Make You Stronger System”. As long as he writes a diary regularly, he can get decent rewards. But who would have thought that all the goddesses in the Douluo World would receive a copy of the “Diary” with its own voice playback function. Ah Yin: What? Will I sacrifice myself to a human being in the future? Then he… should be a very good husband and father, right? What? ? Will he drink all day long from now on? Are your children responsible for your daily life? Is that kind of person worthy of being a father? Bibi Dong: What about the bullshit? Would this young lady like a guy who shouts all day long that he is only a useless soul master and has no useless martial soul? Liu Erlong: Will I fall in love with my cousin? Is it because my brain is flooded or because I was kicked by a donkey? If I fall in love with him, I would rather stab myself in the eyes. Xiao Wu: The three siblings offered sacrifices neatly? Impossible? Absolutely impossible? How could I foolishly sacrifice to a human being, and even cause our two younger brothers to be sacrificed to him as well? Nonsense, absolutely nonsense… Zhao Ling was immersed in writing her diary every day, and suddenly one day she discovered that all the goddesses were crazy… Keywords of the novel: I am writing a diary in Douluo, the goddess has gone crazy. No pop-up window, I am writing a diary in Douluo, the goddess has gone crazy. Txt full set download, I am writing a diary in Douluo, and the goddess has gone crazy. Read the latest chapters.

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Chapter 140 Confiscating The Power

So Zhao Ling nodded and accepted Bone Douluo's challenge. Emperor Xue Ye did not expect that Zhao Ling would agree to Bone Douluo's request for a competition so readily.

However, since the first royal priest was willing to demonstrate his strength, he naturally wanted to see it for himself.

Emperor Xue Ye waved his hand and directed everyone to the royal exclusive training ground.

After arriving at the royal exclusive martial arts arena, Emperor Xue Ye gave orders to the guards, asking them to strictly control the entrances and exits to the arena and not allow anyone else to enter.

At the same time, an order was issued that no one was allowed to publicize anything that was seen at the martial arts arena today.

Zhao Ling did not expect that Emperor Xue Ye would give such an order.

It seems that old fellow Xue Ye is a little worried that he, the first royal priest, will fail miserably and lose to Bone Douluo.

Zhao Ling just thought it was funny. What a joke! How could he lose to Bone Douluo? Did he really think his three or four hundred thousand year spirit rings were just for show?

What's more, he is now in a full soul bone state, and even the external soul bone is the Purple Crystal Behemoth Soul Bone that is invincible in close combat. How can he lose like this?

The most important thing is that he has a six-fold physical fitness bonus of an intermediate wild combat body. If he still loses, Zhao Ling will definitely buy a piece of tofu and kill himself.

Bone Douluo took two steps at a time and walked up to the martial arts arena. His deep-set eyes stared at Zhao Ling, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

Zhao Ling smiled and shook his head, then he stepped on his toes and floated towards the training ground. After he stood still, his expression remained calm, without any sign that a big fight was about to break out.

Bone Douluo did not hesitate any longer and instantly released his martial spirit, the Bone Dragon. A huge bone dragon appeared behind him, and the majestic dragon power spread in all directions.

At the same time, a total of nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and five black, slowly rose from the ground.

At this time, Bone Douluo stared at Zhao Ling, but what puzzled him was that Zhao Ling had no intention of releasing his martial spirit, but just looked at him with a teasing look.

Suddenly, Bone Douluo felt humiliated. The other party was so arrogant that he was too lazy to even release his martial spirit. It was obvious that he felt that he was not worthy of him using his martial spirit.

Feeling humiliated, Bone Douluo decided to teach Zhao Ling a small lesson, so his first soul ring lit up and his soul skill Bone Dragon Stab was activated.

The huge bone dragon behind Bone Douluo turned into a phantom and rushed towards Zhao Ling at lightning speed.

Faced with this tentative attack, Zhao Ling was too lazy to even resist and just clenched his fists and moved closer.

When the giant bone dragon phantom hit Zhao Ling's body, it instantly disappeared without causing any harm to Zhao Ling, which made everyone present look incredulous.

Before Bone Douluo had time to think, Zhao Ling was less than two meters away from him.

He quickly released his second soul skill, Bone Dragon Armor, which increased his defense fivefold. He didn't believe that the man named Zhao could break through his defense after it was increased fivefold.

With the release of the second soul skill, the huge bone dragon behind Bone Douluo instantly appeared in front of him, and the huge dragon body formed a set of bone dragon armor, instantly wrapping his whole body, which directly made Bone Douluo's defense soar rapidly.

At this moment, Zhao Ling's fist finally hit him. Bone Douluo crossed his hands in front of him, trying to rely on this and the enhanced defense effect of the Bone Dragon Armor to take the punch.

"Bang..." With a dull sound, Zhao Ling's fist and Bone Douluo's arm with the Bone Dragon Armor collided with each other. In an instant, Bone Douluo felt an unmatched force bursting out from Zhao Ling's fist.

He was immediately knocked out of the ring and spun around, flying straight towards a wall 30 meters away from the training ground.

A second later, with a dull sound in the martial arts arena, Bone Douluo was smashed against the wall, dust rose up, and everyone in the audience was stunned.

What the hell... What the hell is going on? Bone Douluo, who released his martial spirit and used enhanced defense, was actually hit against the wall by a punch from Demon Suppression Douluo? They felt that there must be something wrong with their eyes.

How could there be such a freak in this world who could knock a Titled Douluo into the wall with one punch?

But unfortunately, such a freak appeared in front of them. This freak did not use his martial soul and soul power, but directly smashed a Titled Douluo away with his bare hands. It was really out of the ordinary.

At this moment, Bone Douluo, who was shrouded in smoke and dust, felt that he had hit a hard wall, and his whole body was inevitably embedded in the wall for about three inches.

Because of the horrible reaction force of the wall, he groaned and blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth.

"Puff… How, how is this possible? What kind of freak is this guy? Without releasing his martial soul and soul power, he can just rely on his physical body to knock me out with one punch and smash me into the wall…"

He wanted to try to roll down the wall to the ground, but after struggling for a while, he failed. Moreover, he could feel that both of his arms, which he used to block Zhao Ling's punch, seemed to be broken.

This made Bone Douluo even more horrified by the horror of Zhao Ling's punch. If he had not used the dragon bone armor to strengthen his defense, if he had not used his arms to block that terrifying punch, the consequences would be something he dared not even imagine.

He had actually overestimated his own abilities and wanted to compete with such a freak. This time he had hit a wall. Thinking of this, Bone Douluo coughed a few times out of shame.

"Cough cough cough…"

His coughing finally woke up the stunned crowd. Sword Douluo Chen Xin hurried into the smoke-filled area, and after some searching, he finally found the location of Bone Douluo.

He carefully picked out the Bone Douluo that was embedded three inches into the wall, but when he touched the Bone Douluo's broken arm, he gasped in pain.

"Don't, don't move. My arm is broken, and I think I have several broken ribs in my back."

Jian Douluo couldn't help but gasp. The seemingly light punch from Zhenmo Douluo just now actually broke Lao Gut's arms and several ribs?

It seems that this Demon-Suppressing Douluo has a fierce reputation and is indeed a powerful being with terrifying strength.

After the smoke and dust dissipated a little, Jian Douluo hurriedly asked Emperor Xue Ye to call in several attendants with stretchers. After carefully pulling Bone Douluo down and putting him on the stretcher, he asked with concern.

"Old Bones, are you okay? Don't let one punch kill you..."

"Ahem... Nonsense, how could I be so fragile?"

Bone Douluo retorted in dissatisfaction, but he knew very well in his heart that Zhao Ling's punch was indeed too dangerous. What a pure 24k freak.

Fortunately, there are several specialized healing soul masters in the royal family, and their levels are not low. After receiving the order from Emperor Xue Ye, these healing soul masters hurried to the training ground to heal Bone Douluo.

After Zhao Ling walked in front of Bone Douluo, he raised his hand and scratched his head, smiling awkwardly.

"I'm sorry, Bone Douluo, my strength has increased too quickly in recent years, and I rarely fight with others. I don't even know what level my strength is at, so I couldn't hold back for a while."