Douluo: My Martial Spirit is the Devil Fruit Tree - Chapter 82
82. Chapter 82 familiar routine! (嘤 嘤)
Chapter 82 familiar routine! (嘤 嘤)
instantly.
A green figure in the sky, the green “flying chicken” by Ju Dou Luo.
“Where are we going?”
Sitting on the flying chicken, Meng Xiao was a little curious.
“Star Dou Great Forest! This is the three most famous gathers of Douro Mainland, where you want what you want.” Ju Dou Luo smiled.
“Star Dou Great Forest?”
Meng Xiao recalled a little, thinking of this name.
indeed.
Where there may be the soul ring he needs.
“Yes, what type of soul ring do you want? Do you have any plans?” Ju Dou Luo asked.
“I don’t know, the best years are best about 10,000 years.”
“Huh? What are you talking about?”
Hearing Meng Xiao’s words, Ju Dou Luo almost fell down the “flying chicken”. Seeing that he turned his head and watched Meng Xiao’s young body: “Little guy! Don’t you make a joke, the soul power contained in the Wannian soul ringIt’s not something that a great soul master can bear. You still fight firmly. What about the soul ring of about three thousand years? ”
Meng Xiao didn’t speak. He felt as a hanging wall.
“In this world … a kind of person cannot think about them according to the thinking of ordinary people.”
Ju Dou Luo heard a stun, and then laughed.
The little guy in front of him … increasingly made him feel interesting.
Just now, Meng Xiao had already said when he was in the Pope Temple, and now he talked in front of him again, giving him the feeling of arrogance.
Child … After all, children are too young.
“Little guy … self -confidence is a good thing, but blindly confident … it is easy to die.” Ju Dou Luo stood on the flying chicken and looked at Meng Xiao.
Meng looked at it and smiled.
Will Meng Xiao do nothing?
With more than 10,000 saplings, can’t I share the soul power of a thousand -year soul beast?
… …
A few hours later.
In the south of the Dou Empire, Ju Dou Luo took Meng Xiao to the Star Dou Great Forest.
From the above bird’s eye view, the endless forest.
In the clouds, from time to time, a few flying soul beasts flew out, trying to attack “flying chickens”, but was glared back by Ju Douro.
The title Douro is not vegetarian.
“Flying Chicken” hovering in a lake in the forest, Meng Xiao followed the back of Ju Dou Luo.
After breathing a sip of the wet air of the Star Dou, Meng Xiaoyan glanced around.
The sun is just right. It is sprinkled on the grass and landed by the lake. Many neutral soul beasts around the water are drinking water, raised their heads from time to time, and glanced at the surrounding conditions with cautiously.
“Let’s go, little guy.” Ju Dou Luo called Meng Xiao: “Go deep and go, see if you have the soul ring you want.”
“Um.” Meng Xiao nodded.
So the two of them had a chicken and embarked on the road to find the soul ring.
It may be the breath of Yueguan’s title Douluo. Along the way, they did not meet any of the previous years of soul beasts. This group of soul beasts is not stupid. I feel the breath of Douro and run quickly.
Under Meng Xiao’s grievances, Ju Dou Luo went to the soul power.
Um.
After the sense of oppression, they met many thousand -year soul beast.
Elastic
“this?”
I saw Ju Dou Luo pull off a tens of meters long vine from a big tree with one hand and got in front of Meng Xiao.
Parasitic vine, 3,500 years.
Meng took a closer look and shook his head.
“So?”
Another time.
Ju Dou Luo turned a black -patterned blue tiger with a hammer. He saw him sitting on a huge tiger’s head, holding his chin, watching Meng Xiao.
Black pattern autumn tiger, six thousand years!
Meng Xiao raised his head and watched Ju Dou Luo shook his head.
Another time.
“This is okay.”
Ju Dou Luo wore a giant tree tens of meters in one leg, and then turned to look at Meng Xiao.
The iron wall is bright tree, about four thousand years ..
This soul beast Meng Xiao was a little impressed. For the first time, the dean brought him to hunting the soul ring and recommended this variety.
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but…
Didn’t it mean that it is extremely hard …
Meng Xiao frowned slightly, watching the big hole worn by Ju Dou Luo’s legs, caught thoughts.
“Isn’t it?” Ju Dou frowned: “This is a major category with your martial arts.”
“No.” Meng Xiao shook his head again.
These soul beasts … for him .. Nothing is very useful, not what he wants.
“What kind of type do you want?” Ju Dou Luo wondered.
“I don’t know …” Meng Xiao said.
“I am **.” Ju Dou Luo had a black line.
Don’t … don’t know what you want, what kind of ghost!
Chrysanthemum is still crazy.
Only a loud noise, the land that was a few miles a few miles in the iron wall collapsed instantly.
Meng Xiao disappeared in place and was gone.
Yoh.
Get people in front of the old man?I’m afraid I don’t want to live.
Chrysanthemum Luo’s eyes looked at the ruins straight, raised his left hand, and then fist fiercely.
The gravel disappeared, and the tall entrance was exposed. Ju Dou Luo asked the chicken to stay on it, and he walked into the entrance of the hole …
dark.
You can’t see the five fingers.
In the black lacquered cave, Meng Xiao was very aggressive.
What happened just now.
He only felt a huge force suddenly tied his feet, and then the ground collapsed in the next second, and he was dragged down instantly.
pit.
In the darkness, Meng Xiao called out a lightning, looking at the cave by a trace of lightning.
Looking around.
This is a space of about a basketball court.
The weird murals are painted on the wall, and the content should be a group of naked savages kneeling to worship something.
Karat- —— ——
It seemed to have kicked something, Meng Xiao lowered his head and looked, it was a bone.
emmmm.
It seems to have come to an extraordinary place.
Meng Xiao shrugged.
Somehow.
Originally I wanted to engage in a second soul ring … I didn’t expect to trigger a hidden copy.
… …
“Hurry up.”
“Come here!”
“Walk!”
“come over!”
Two different sounds suddenly appeared in the darkness.
A kind of old voice like a grandfather.
A harsh sound like a villain BOSS.
“Olympic! Scare Lao Tzu!” Meng Xiao frowned and shivered.
“Go! Hurry up.”
The old voice sounded again.
emmmm.
Meng Xiao looked at the place where he said, and then left.
This is really not that he died, he just wanted to see which ** scared him.
There are only four or five minutes.
Meng Xiao saw a small hole of less than one person, and then drilled in.
After entering … he was dumbfounded.
Step … what is this Nima.
Half -half angel? Half of the devil?
May the deceased rest in peace, hope that the life will work hard, willing to be prosperous in the motherland, and always remember the angels of dedication to the front line of white!
(This chapter is finished)