Douluo Continent V: Starting with the Azure Dragon Martial Soul, I easily defeat Tang San and snatch

"Under normal circumstances, it certainly wouldn't be this serious."

Upon hearing Du Cheng's words, Da Ming's expression suddenly became somewhat awkward:

"However, this girl was disturbed while absorbing the spirit ring, so..."

Da Ming didn't say the rest of the words, but Du Cheng understood. At the same time, Du Cheng also understood why it had that expression:

It is no exaggeration to say that Meng Yiran's current miserable state is entirely caused by Er Ming.

Is there any hope in this situation?

"Of course!"

Perhaps wanting to make amends for Erming's mistake, Daming acted extremely proactively at this moment:

"The lake beneath me is the legendary 'Lake of Life,' which has an excellent effect on the recovery of injuries."

"If we throw her into the lake, we can not only survive the crisis, but with a bit of luck, she might even be reborn and gain a chance to evolve her martial soul."

After finishing his sentence, Da Ming quickly added:

"However, this girl is currently at a critical juncture and cannot be subjected to any external soul power stimulation. Furthermore, Erming and I are too strong, so..."

"In that case, I'll do it."

Since the Ming Dynasty had said so, Du Cheng naturally understood its meaning.

Du Cheng took three steps in two and walked to Meng Yiran's side, then reached out and picked her up.

Because of Erming's frantic run, most of Meng Yiran's clothes were torn to shreds by tree branches from who knows where.

He hadn't noticed anything amiss while sitting on the ground, but when he was picked up, Du Cheng immediately realized something was wrong:

So big, so soft, so good...

'Cough~'

Composing himself, Du Cheng quickly shook his head:

"The situation is critical, so please don't blame me for being offensive."

Meng Yiran was still in the process of absorbing the spirit ring, so Du Cheng could only reach out and support her thighs to try not to affect her original posture too much.

Compared to Ning Rongrong and others, Meng Yiran is older, which means she has more advantages.

She was sitting cross-legged, and when Du Cheng picked her up, her two soft breasts pressed against his face, along with a faint milky scent that wafted to his nose...

‘Hiss~’

Taking a deep breath of cool air, Du Cheng restrained himself and walked step by step towards the lake:

"Another vixen!"

At first, he thought that as long as he put Meng Yiran into the Lake of Life, he would be free.

However, once he entered the lake, Du Cheng realized how shallow he had been.

The Lake of Life must be incredibly deep to be able to house the Azure Bull Python, regardless of its size.

This leads to a problem:

Even at the lakeside, the water could easily submerge Meng Yiran's head as she sat cross-legged.

In this situation, if she were placed in the lake, forget about any martial soul evolution; it would simply be a natural water burial...

Left with no other choice, Du Cheng could only stand in a higher place and lift Meng Yiran up with both hands, trying his best to prevent her from being submerged in the lake.

However, this very action only exacerbated Du Cheng's already difficult situation.

The effects of the Lake of Life were extremely powerful. As soon as Meng Yiran entered the lake, her aura gradually calmed down, and the spirit rings on her body also became stable again.

The frustrating thing is that the girl's clothes were obviously of poor quality. Putting aside the places where they were torn by branches, the rest of them became translucent after entering the water...

Not only that, as the situation stabilized, perhaps because the lake water was too cold, Meng Yiran actually wrapped her limbs tightly around Du Cheng, as if she wanted to force herself into Du Cheng's body.

"I am guilty, and I can accept punishment, but please don't test cadres in this way!"

As a traitor to Cao Cao, Du Cheng did not consider himself to be a morally upright person.

But Meng Yiran was clearly at a critical juncture, and Du Cheng could only try his best to control his breathing and calm down.

After finally managing to hold on until the spirit ring was completely absorbed, before Du Cheng could even breathe a sigh of relief, Meng Yiran's body began to gradually become hot again.

'Mmm~'

A phantom image of a giant snake appeared behind Meng Yiran. While crying out in pain, she whimpered and rubbed against Du Cheng's face.

"This……"

Feeling a soft little hand roaming over his body, Du Cheng finally couldn't resist:

"Which cadre can withstand this kind of test?"

With a quick grumble, Du Cheng lowered his head and headed straight to greet Meng Yiran.

As the old saying goes, "Dry wood and a raging fire will surely produce smoke."

Faced with Du Cheng's acquiescence, the serpentine phantom behind Meng Yiran let out a faint howl, and Meng Yiran correspondingly increased the force in her hands, pressing Du Cheng even closer.

‘Stab it! ’

‘Hiss~’

As the tearing sound rang out, Du Cheng couldn't help but gasp.

Even though he had experienced it twice, he still felt a sense of relief on the third time.

More importantly, compared to Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, Meng Yiran offers a completely different experience.

"It hurts~"

With her eyes slightly open, Meng Yiran's voice carried a hint of feline charm.

However, the more this was the case, the more intense the flames in Du Cheng's heart became:

What, is now not the time for you to test me?

"slow?"

With a slight effort, a wave leaped high into the air with Du Cheng's movement:

"That's absolutely impossible!"

"Hi~"

As the waves grew larger, the two drew closer together, and Meng Yiran's voice changed from a cry of pain to a groan...

One minute, two minutes, three...

Half an hour passed, and Du Cheng was still as fierce as a tiger, but Meng Yiran had completely slumped against Du Cheng's body.

If Du Cheng hadn't been supporting her thighs with his hands, she probably would have sunk to the bottom of the lake without any resistance.

"what!"

"roar~"

As the waves surged high once more, Meng Yiran suddenly let out a long, plaintive moan.

At the same time, the long snake behind her roared, and then it actually grew short limbs and a pair of small dragon horns—the Serpent Staff Martial Soul advanced!

Sensing the soul power fluctuations emanating from Meng Yiran, even though he had entered a sage state, Du Cheng couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh:

Why do I feel like I've been sexually exploited?

While Du Cheng was complaining, Meng Yiran, who was lying on top of him, finally opened her eyes:

"This is……"

Chapter Ninety: Xiao Wu's Jealousy Has Spilled!

"You were the one who took the initiative just now, so don't accuse me of taking advantage of you!"

"you……"

Hearing Du Cheng's words, Meng Yiran couldn't help but blush:

"I know."

Although she entered a state of confusion and infatuation due to the evolution of her martial soul, she still retained some of her memories.

Thinking about her earlier frantic demands and feeling the burning heat from Du Cheng's chest, Meng Yiran wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground right then and there.

She wanted to get off Du Cheng, but a tearing pain lingered in her lower body, and her limbs felt limp...

"Thank you for saving me."

After struggling a few times in Du Cheng's arms, Meng Yiran continued:

"But since this has happened, you'll definitely take responsibility for me... right?"

After she finished speaking, Meng Yiran looked up at Du Cheng and gave him an expectant look.

As the granddaughter of the Dragon God and Snake Goddess, Meng Yiran has had a deep admiration for the strong since childhood.

At least in her view, her future man not only needs to be good-looking, but also needs to have great strength and talent: