Douluo the god of justice

Chapter 137 Wolf Emperor
The ice cave was not dark, and the ice walls on both sides exuded a faint blue light. This passage was not far away, and soon Yang Jian's eyes suddenly became clear.

In front of him was an open space surrounded by ice walls, like a small valley, a pool of water occupied more than half of the small open space.

The water in this pool is still in a liquid state. You must know that the temperature here is definitely below minus [-] degrees, and the aura of heaven and earth here is extremely active, even better than the original Eye of Ice and Fire.

It's not easy here, it's a blessed land that surpasses the Yin and Yang Yin Yang Eyes.

"Human, when did you find me?"

Lying on a black stone beside the pool was a white wolf. It was not too big, maybe only two or three meters long, and there was nothing unusual about its body, except for its extraordinarily white hair.

Yang Jian bowed slightly and saluted, "I've seen the Wolf Emperor."

The white wolf slowly stood up, his body was not tall but exuded a powerful aura, like a lonely king, making people almost dare not look directly at him.

"You may have seen Ditian, but you are not Ditian's emissary."

Yang Jian showed a smile and didn't hide it, "Since the wolf emperor knows that I am not Ditian's emissary, why does he still want to see me?"

The white wolf was slightly taken aback, and stretched his body casually, as if he was stretching, without making too many movements, and soon lay down on the black stone again. A little lazy.

But Yang Jian saw the clue, the black stone under the wolf emperor was not simple, and the source of the aura was not only the puddle of water, but also emanating from that black stone.

The volume of the black stone is much lower than that of the pool water, but the concentration of black spiritual energy seems to be higher than that of the pool water. No wonder an ordinary direwolf can cultivate for nearly 50 years.

However, it seems that only spiritual energy is not enough to change fate against the sky. That's right, this wolf emperor is already a life-defying change, so there must be something else.

"Because I'm bored, you're not afraid of me? What do you think I let you see me? It's because I suddenly miss the taste of human flesh. You can try to run now."

Yang Jian's expression remained unchanged, and he even showed a slight smile, "Wolf Emperor, you are joking."

Yang Jian said very seriously, "I came here this time to hope that the Wolf Emperor can help me next time, and of course I won't let His Excellency the Wolf Emperor help in vain. As long as you ask, I will do my best."

White Wolf seems to have lost interest in Yang Jian, and no longer looks at Yang Jian.

"What I want, what can I want, even if I have it, it's up to you?"

"Humans, kill yourself, I'm too lazy to do it, don't disturb my rest."

Yang Jian said, "Your Excellency the Wolf Emperor, it seems that you won't be able to survive the fifth catastrophe. The black stone under you seems to have less and less effect on you."

The white wolf suddenly appeared in front of Yang Jian, the wolf's head almost touched Yang Jian's face, and the wolf eyes stared at Yang Jian firmly.

"Human, where did you know this, tell me, you know, you almost left this world completely."

Yang Jian's figure didn't shake at all, but there was a smile in his eyes, "The black piece is called Xuanling Stone, and the pool of water is called Xuanbing Spring."

The white wolf turned around slowly, left Yang Jian's side, and returned to the black stone, but did not get down.

"go on."

Yang Jian didn't seem to understand, "What are you talking about? Your Excellency, Wolf Emperor, are you willing to help me?"

"Human, are you really not afraid of death?"

There was a cold light in the white wolf's eyes, and his voice was extraordinarily cold. An aura like ice hell completely enveloped Yang Jian's body.

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows slightly. This guy is not only as simple as having a chance, but his own talent can be said to be against the sky. There is really a breath of hell in this aura.

The Ice Hell is not just as simple as being cold. Unfortunately, the Wolf Emperor was born in the world of Douluo. This world is too small, and the upper limit is too low.

If not, it is not impossible for this wolf king to become a generation of demon kings. Unfortunately, being born in Douluo, there are too many restrictions in all aspects, and it seems that the world's malice towards soul beasts is particularly obvious.

Yang Jian sighed softly, "Your Excellency the Wolf Emperor, I have absolutely no intention of offending you. How about this, you help me this time, I will help you survive the 50-year catastrophe, and I may even give you a chance."

The aura belonging to the white wolf did not subside, but became more intense. Yang Jian seemed to have reached a strange space.

The sky disappeared, the surrounding ice walls disappeared, and the pool water not far away also disappeared. There were only pieces of ice in Yang Jian's sight.

The ice is like a knife, like a sword, like a gun, and looks like various weapons.

Ice is like a tiger, a lion, a bear, and looks like all kinds of beasts.

The ice is as cold as grass, as flowers are as trees, and the appearance of various plants.

Even this space seems to have no air, only dense ice scum floating in the air.

All kinds of weapon-like ice slashed across Yang Jian's body, all kinds of animal-like ice bit Yang Jian's flesh and blood, and all kinds of plant-like ice seemed harmless, but caused the surrounding temperature to drop rapidly.

Yang Jian didn't know how low the temperature here was, but Yang Jian's body felt slightly stiff.

Compared with the so-called domains that Yang Jian has seen before, this is the real domain, and the real domain should be a small world of its own.

And the fields that Yang Jian has seen before can only be called aura at most in terms of the symbol of the big world. Yang Jian thought that this was the rule of this world.

Unexpectedly, this wolf king actually possesses a real domain, even in the big world, it is impossible for non-talented monsters to have such a domain.

Yang Jian did not resist, and endured all this silently. The weapon-like ice left wounds on Yang Jian's body.

The beast-like ice tore off pieces of Yang Jian's flesh and blood, and under the extremely low temperature, Yang Jian's blood was frozen before it could flow out.

Even the blood in Yang Jian's body seemed to have stopped running. Without the driving force of blood, it would be difficult for Yang Jian's injury to recover.

The low temperature here will make people stiff, but it will not make people numb, and the feeling of pain will not be weakened in the slightest, even because of the cold wind blowing, ice slag drifts in.

The wound will only hurt more, but Yang Jian's expression remains unchanged.

Yang Jian knew that this was the prestige given to him by the wolf emperor, and the wolf emperor did not intend to kill him, otherwise he would not be able to live now.

Bai Chen's information about the strength of the Wolf King is completely wrong. Although the Wolf King has only been cultivated for nearly 50 years, his real strength is by no means weaker than Limit Douluo.

The strength of the wolf king is not due to the strength of the blood, but in terms of blood, the blood of the direwolf is really not on the table.

But the talent of the wolf emperor itself is extremely against the sky, almost breaking the shackles of the bloodline. In this field alone, the wolf emperor himself is far superior to most of the top soul beasts.

Yang Jian was a little shocked by the talent of the wolf king, and then regretted it. If the wolf king was born in the big world, he would become a demon king in at most ten thousand years, or even a demon saint.

But in this world, hundreds of thousands of years have been wasted, but this kind of strength is nothing more than this kind of strength. Although it is already very good in Douluo's point of view, it only takes hundreds of years for Douluo's human beings to reach this level.

The rules of this world seem to have great malice towards spirit beasts. Although human beings are the primates of all things, that is only relative.

If we look at the speed of human practice in terms of lifespan, it is actually not much different from creatures of other races. For example, the speed of cultivation of demons seems to be much weaker than that of humans, but the lifespan of demons is very long. If you divide the lifespan by the speed of cultivation, The result obtained is not much different from the human life span divided by the speed of practice.

And the rules of this world are particularly strange, creatures other than humans actually use lifespan as their strength.

This is very unreasonable, and there is no catastrophe for humans in this world, but soul beasts do. Even if they live to 10 years, most soul beasts cannot survive the catastrophe.

Soul beasts seem to be hated by the laws of the world. Not only are they slow in cultivation, but even humans who are the rulers of the continent must hunt and kill soul beasts if they want to become stronger.

In terms of the evolution of the small world, this is very unreasonable. The world does not hate or favor a certain race.

Unless, this is not a simple small world.

Yang Jian already had a guess in his mind. If the guess is true, even Yang Jian would have to admire such a great skill.

Yang Jian's consciousness has begun to become a little fuzzy, his body seems to no longer belong to him, and the thoughts in his mind have slowed down.

"Human, last chance, do you want to live?"

The figure of the wolf king appeared in front of Yang Jian again, his not tall body exuded a terrifying aura.

At this moment, the blue ice world seemed to be suspended suddenly. Various weapons made of ice stopped in the air, and beasts made of ice stopped in place, as if they had completely turned into ice sculptures. Same.

In the whole world, only the wolf emperor is still moving freely, walking slowly towards Yang Jian step by step.

Yang Jian gave a stiff chuckle, "Your Excellency the Wolf Emperor, these are of no use to me, I think we can have a good talk."

The wolf emperor's pair of Yang Jian squinted slightly, looking at Yang Jian with a dangerous light. It is impossible for ordinary titled Douluo to persist in their own ice world for so long, and still maintain a clear consciousness.

The wolf king had to admit that the human in front of him was indeed special, but the wolf king would not give the initiative to a human being.

"Human, what do you want to talk about, trade with me? Do you think you are worthy."

Yang Jian moved his body a little, and the ice had subsided, which made Yang Jian's condition much better.

Yang Jian twisted his neck, "Whether you deserve it or not is difficult to define, but the premise of a transaction is that both parties have something that the other party wants. I think this is enough for us to conduct a transaction."

The Wolf Emperor didn't rush to reply, but the Ice World didn't activate again, and remained in a strangely suspended state.

"What are your conditions and bargaining chips?"

The world made of ice disappeared, Yang Jian's figure returned to that little ice valley, and even the wounds on his body disappeared completely.

When I first arrived, everything was like an illusion.

　Chapter names are too hard to think of, two chapters of [-] words, the same [-] words

　　
　
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