Douluo: I'm really not strong - Chapter 122
Chapter 121 Bibidong, 100,000 -year -old Soul Beast!【three】
Chapter 121 Bibidong, 100,000 -year -old Soul Beast!【three】
A group of people gathered here again.
When there was no negotiation, the serious atmosphere, while the face was proud of the spring breeze, and on the other, the face was like shit, and the heart was suppressed by the anger of the bear, but hate could not be vented.
“Old Xu, isn’t it just lost once, do you need to put a dead fish face?!”
Looking at Xu Lin, Xue An shook her head, and her playful face was full of stubbornness, and her heart had laughed.
Wow, you have today!
When you were fighting, you didn’t look down on the old man, and now you are still in the hands of the old man.
After hearing the words, Xu Lin’s face was darker, and he scolded, “The old man is not lost to you, but he lost to the poison Douraon guy!”
Xu Lin’s gaze was bloody, as if he could spray the fire, and then yelled, “With the ability to open the lineup, we are playing a play, who lost who is the grandson!”
“hehe…”
Xue’an didn’t care, but sneered, looking at Xu Lin’s eyes full of joke, “You are also the leader, do you know what the” soldiers are so strange “?”
“Losing is losing, winning is to win!”
“Battle can never be despicable, some, some, but people who can afford and lose!”
Xue’an was domineering. The domineering momentum did not look like an old man, but it was more like a proud sandstock general, which made people respect.
After drinking, the audience is silent!
Even Xu Lin was so embarrassed that he was speechless for a while, and he didn’t know how to refute.
Although the war is indeed the case, there is never any insidious and insidious, everything is worthless in front of victory.
In short, the winner eats it, and the lover licks!
but!
Losing like this, he is really unwilling!
Hate is that he obviously lost to the title Douro, and the old bastard and old man who Yao Wuyang was here!
“By the way, if you feel that it is a fart, I don’t continue to embarrass you. After the meeting, I will take the army to leave the cliff city, and I will never take it up.”
“After all, they are all old friends. Who and who we are? In case you are angry, I can’t go to the Star Luo Empire every year to give you the incense.”
“Well ~ So, it seems that my old friend is fascinated.”
Xue An talked with a smile that smiled and endured proudly, fully explaining what it means to “get cheap and sell well.”
“You … 呲 呲 …”
The throat was sweet, Xu Lin was angry, and suddenly spit out the blood of the big mouth, and the figure fell straight down.
For a while, the hall was in a chaotic!
Xue’an: ….
Sure enough, people who are arrogant can’t help tossing, or they still have not experienced it!
It was not a big deal to look at Xu Lin. Xue’an waved at Su Xian and others and left directly.
The border was basically coming to an end. Xue’an led the army to leave the cliff city to avoid war.
The Tiandou Empire was already cheap this time, and rescued the 100,000 troops of Nalan Tianqing. As for the city, who belonged to.
For decades, it has been out, and Xue’an is unwilling to really fight. It is not good for the Tiandou Empire.
The divisions of the people returned to the DPRK. The steel torrent of the 250,000 troops looked so turbulent, and the visual impact of Jin Ge Iron Horse shocked the heart.
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“I said that old poisons have reached the Star Luo Empire. Don’t you go to their city?”
In the Camp of the Chinese Army, I saw that Dugu Bo actually stayed in the camp on the ground, and Su Xian couldn’t help it.
As the title Douro, so indifferent, I stayed here without going to the Star Luo Empire to rob. Are you worthy of your strength?
Or, do you think you have enough gold coins, can you swell now?
Hearing the words, Dugu glanced at him lightly without response.
“Although the Star Luo Empire has no title Douro, the royal power is very powerful. No one hides the title Douro, and this old guy will not touch this mold.”
At this time, Xue An laughed, but the smile was helpless and dignified.
“snort!”
It didn’t seem to be sophisticated without a good snoring, and Dugu not seemed to quibble. As Xue An said, the Star Luo Empire was really not easy to provoke.
“Oh ~”
Nympho
Wuhun City, the Pope Hall.
A woman was listening to the report of the two below. She frowned and frowned, her eyes flowed, and she didn’t know what she was thinking.
The woman has a long body, exquisite, and a luxurious robe with a silver gold pattern and wearing Jiuqu Zi Golden Crown. The eyebrows inadvertently reveal the overbearing cold, like a natural emperor, and can’t wait to make people worship.
What is even more amazing than these is her face.
The flawless skin of Baiyu has a faint pink, blowing can be broken, willow leaves fine eyebrows, small and delicate nose bridge, crystal clear pink lips, everything is so perfect.
“Ghost, are you sure that person is really so strong?”
After listening to Ghost Dou Luo’s telling, Bidong Yin was one or two, and the elegant and deserted voice sounded, and it seemed a little unbelievable.
The power of Wuhun Temple is spread throughout the mainland, and the information of all titled Douluo is recorded. Even though it is hidden in the dark, there are some basic information of them.
Suddenly a titled Douro emerged, and the strength was still above the 95th titles Douro, which was a bit incredible.
“Under the Pope, I can be sure that that person should not have fulfilled it, it seems to be playing with me, otherwise I may not be able to come back.” Ghost Dou Luo replied.
When he mentioned that the other party was playing with himself, he didn’t seem to have any anger, but only deep helplessness and unwillingness.
“Ghost! Are you joking?”
Dressed in the glamorous chrysanthemum Luo Yue’s pupils shrinking, he was surprised. He knew very much about the ghost character.
Could it be … really appeared an unknown title Douro?
Bi Bidong’s hand holding the scepter is also tight, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
A titled Dou Luo, can’t afford any storms, thought slightly, and the unquestionable tone sounded again. ”
“You two went to the Star Forest with me, and the search team found the trace of 100,000 years of age -shaped soul beast.”
“100,000 years of soul beast !!”
The pupils of Ju Dou Luo shrank sharply, and the inside shocked stood over the unknown title Douro.
“Yes, under the Pope!”
Looking at the woman in front of him with worship, the two were full of excitement, but they did not expect that Bidong’s strength was advanced again.
If she gets a 100,000 -year -old soul beast, maybe she will really become the strongest pope in the past.
Even … more than that person is not necessarily!
(This chapter is finished)