House Witch

  Chapter 149 148. Martial Soul Unleashed

  The time went back to five minutes ago.

  The beaten and immobile three witches maliciously cursed the succubus witch who was about to take the test, and they even started a bet on how long Madeleine could last.

   "One second, no more."

  On top of Dorothy's head, the hat-senpai also opened her eyes of the starry sky, she concluded so.

   "Eh, it's not possible, Madeleine is so powerful, why can't she kneel in a second, how can she get the bottom of this insta-kill?"

  Although she knew that the judgment of a big boss like Senior Fanny should not be wrong, Dorothy still asked a little puzzled.

  If it was true that the succubus witch was instantly killed by her mother in real combat, Dorothy would be willing to believe it. After all, if the peak witch beats the elite witch, it would be a problem if she used a second move.

   But isn’t this a test for the bottom line? No matter what, I have to give Madeleine a time to show herself first, or if I kill her in seconds, wouldn't I feel lonely.

The little fox who was the most skillful among the three just had a two-minute self-presentation session, and senior Mia was more miserable, probably because she was taught by her own mother, so she is more familiar with it and doesn't need too much It was shown, and it turned into miya sauce in 30 seconds.

  As for Dorothy herself, she lasted three minutes.

   "That's because you three dishes, your fighting skills are still at the stage of martial arts, but this little succubus has already perfected her martial soul, so it's natural to find out about her martial soul, and martial skills are meaningless."

  The hat-senpai also lazily explained.

   "Martial Soul? So there really is such a thing?"

  Because I stole all my combat skills from senior sister Mia, and never took a serious class at all, this word immediately touched Dorothy's blind spot in knowledge.

Although she has only seen the division of the so-called warrior, warrior saint, and warrior **** in the theoretical knowledge of the combat law department, most of the basic knowledge is about how warriors can condense their martial arts will. , I occasionally mentioned the soul of the warrior that is only available in the realm of martial saints. Anyway, the book said that the realm of martial saints is hard to find, so I ask the little witches not to be too ambitious, and they will naturally understand when they reach the realm.

   Well, it’s very Riddler.

  Dorothy is also very angry and cold about this, who knows what you say, I am studying magic, not cultivating immortals, right? What are you doing with such fantasy, I understand you like a hammer.

Anyway, Dorothy herself didn't care about the martial arts will, the soul of the warrior and other nonsense. She was always doing whatever was comfortable for her pragmatism. Anyway, punching would be the end of it. If you win, it's fine. If you lose It means that the kung fu is not at home, so go back and practice more, it's that simple.

  She had always thought of the soul of a warrior as a state of mind, but she never expected to hear what Sister Fanny said, that this thing really existed.

   "Of course it exists."

   Hat-senpai said so, and then saw her Master's thoughtful look, she added.

   "Martial spirits are generally things that big witches need to consider. Don't worry, Dorothy. Anyway, your mother is the pinnacle of martial arts. Follow her and you will have them soon."

   It's just that Dorothy didn't pay attention to the comfort of the hat senior sister. She just glanced behind the succubus witch in the arena below, and then asked with a strange expression.

   "Senior Fanny, do you mean the Martial Soul you are referring to the shiny paladin behind Madeleine?"

Just now Dorothy clearly saw that after the succubus witch below had put into battle, a phantom of an extremely holy paladin in shining armor appeared behind her, but the paladin His face is clearly the same as Madeleine's.

   Is this the succubus paladin?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is not the first time Dorothy has seen the phantom of the succubus paladin behind Madeleine. During the previous assessment, when the two finally stalemate to death, their eyes were red at that time Dorothy also vaguely saw the ghost behind the succubus, and the ghost finally possessed Madeleine, and then the dying succubus became old and vigorous, unable to kill her.

It's just that Dorothy at that time was obviously not in the mood to care about what this thing was, she only thought it was some kind of secret method of Madeleine, and now Dorothy knew the secret behind it when she was reminded by the hat senior. Identity, so this thing is Wuhun?

   "Um, can you see?"

  Sister Hat was also taken aback, staring at Dorothy with starry eyes.

"It shouldn't be. Although the martial soul of this succubus is almost perfect, it is only at the level of a martial arts master. Before becoming a martial arts god, the martial arts soul of a martial arts master is invisible. Only the martial arts master or other martial arts masters can see it." Yes, how could you see it."

   "Can't I even see you, senior sister? Is it strange to see a martial spirit?"

  Dorothy wondered if it was because she was too inspired.

   "It's different, okay, inspiration has no effect on Wuhun. It's a special kind of spiritual body, and it can only be seen when the spiritual band is aligned."

"Day, Dorothy, don't you think you're also a martial sage? That's right. You've already defeated that little succubus. Only a martial sage can defeat another martial sage. What's the best thing about a martial sage of yours?" Is this the first time you've seen Wuhun?"

   Feeling that she was being teased by this Master, Hat-senpai's eyes became dangerous.

   She had reason to suspect that Dorothy was itching again, here in Versailles.

  Dorothy: "."

I'm wronged, I'm a Yeluzi who stole a lesson halfway, I'm a hammer, I didn't believe in the real existence of this martial spirit before today, okay, the Warfare Department is different from the other eight departments, the other eight departments can just learn by themselves, all It's a set of official business, a set of theorems, but it's really difficult to learn this warfare department without anyone teaching it. The only Dragon King warfare I know is from Mia who stole it.

  The house witch cried out in her heart.

   "Senior sister, listen to my explanation, forget it, you should teach me how to summon the martial soul first, I am also curious if I have this thing."

  Who can resist a handsome soul behind it? Dorothy looked at the Paladin martial soul behind Madeleine below, and she also felt hot. She hoped that the guess of Senior Hat Senior was true, so that she would also have a soul behind it.

  Well, if possible, I want a white-clothed sword fairy behind the spirit, it doesn't matter if the martial soul is strong or not, it must be handsome and cool anyway.

   She thought so.

And the hat senior sister gave Dorothy a serious look. Her ability to perceive other people's lies showed that this guy was not really lying. In Rosie's head, a piece of information was directly inserted into her brain.

   "Here it is for you. I can't explain this for a while, and I will understand it myself."

But what Dorothy is not afraid of when she grows up is to realize it by herself, but she feels that there is an extra piece of information in her mind, and as soon as this information is interpreted by her, her inspiration is instantly triggered, and then she really realizes it. up.

   "I'm enlightened, I understand everything. It turns out that's how Wuhun came from. Wouldn't those broken books just talk about people's words and it's over?"

  The house witch, who was still in pain and unable to move just now, got excited and slapped her thigh.

   "My martial spirit, don't be shy, show me what you look like."

Her spiritual will began to condense according to the way inspired in her brain, and then it seemed as if a barrier of knowledge had been pierced, and as if some cage that imprisoned a beast had finally been opened, an illusory figure appeared in Doro Qian's eyes.

On the top of the mountain of corpses in the blood sea, on the throne of bones, the lonely and arrogant king who could not hide his arrogance even though his clothes were shabby was sleeping. She seemed to sense something, so she opened her blood-red eyes and raised her head. Looking forward, a salted fish broke into her sight.

   "emmm, this Martial Soul is a bit different from the painting style I imagined."

  Seeing the Ruined King who looks exactly like her but has a completely different temperament, Dorothy also blinked her eyes a few times, wondering if she had received the wrong spirit.

  Two Dorothys looking at each other

   Xi Bao, don't pretend, Wuhun can't lie, you were born to eat weapons.

  (end of this chapter)