The Emperor of Douluo is coming to the world

Chapter 112 Zhanji Drive at the Bazaar

"who are you?!"

Sonosaki Ryuhei sat tremblingly on the chair.

Seeing this, the orange cat on the side climbed up Sonosaki Ryuhei's lap, closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully as usual.

"I'm just a Kamen Rider passing by, remember it for me." Wang Xiaoming raised his hand holding a fear mixed body card.

"I took your power away." Wang Xiaoming unfolded the dimension wall.

Return to Douluo Continent.

He originally wanted to obtain the power of Kamen Rider Eternal Rider, but when he realized that Dao Katsuki had not yet reached the final form of control, he could get it when he could control it, so that the obtained card would be more perfect.

"It's okay now." Wang Xiaoming even turned into a fear-infused body to show the God of Destruction.

Although I don't know why even weirdos can transform.

Wang Xiaoming speculated that it might be because of something like soul power to neutralize it.

I don't know if it was Wang Xiaoming's illusion, but the phantom of the God of Destruction seemed to swallow a mouthful of saliva just now, feeling very nervous.

The fear that hits the heart directly, even me can interfere, it is really a powerful force.

Shocked, envious, and jealous, the God of Destruction began to bestow rewards on the god test.

Because Wang Xiaoming did not reach level 89, the God of Destruction replaced the previous reward with a sword.

The sword is wrapped with the silk thread of the incarnation of destructive power. The body of the sword is covered with strange patterns, and the material reflects purple-black shadows under the light.

"This is a sword I used when I was not a god. I call it the Sword of Destruction. Although it is not a martial soul, it is far sharper than ordinary sword martial souls, and it also has my divine power of destruction on it.

As long as you have it, you can leapfrog to kill the enemy, and you will be invincible in the same class. Even if there are other inheritors of gods, you will have to kneel down when you encounter this sword. "

The God of Destruction proudly held his head high and said.

"This sword..." Wang Xiaoming looked at the sword that was useless to him, and then at the God of Destruction who thought he was very powerful, and comforted himself that nothing was better than nothing.

If Wang Xiaoming didn't have the power of the emperor's cavalry from the beginning, he must be very excited.

But with Emperor Qi's card box sword, this sword is useless.

A bold idea suddenly appeared in Wang Xiaoming's mind.

Taking out the Kabox sword in front of the God of Destruction, and transforming into Kuuga in Titan form at the same time.

The God of Destruction suddenly felt a little flustered, and a bad sixth sense came out suddenly.

God's sixth sense is very accurate.

Sure enough, Wang Xiaoming placed the Kahe sword horizontally on the ground, and placed the Destruction Sword horizontally in the air of the sword.

Wang Xiaoming held the hilt of the sword in one hand, clenched his fist in the other, and raised his hand to aim at the blade.

"Wait..." The God of Destruction raised his hand to recall the Sword of Destruction, but he couldn't perceive the existence of the Sword of Destruction.

The corners of Wang Xiaoming's mouth under the armor rose slightly.

Unexpectedly, your sword has been assimilated by me.

The reason why Wang Xiaoming turned into a titan-shaped Kurago was not only because of his strength, but also because of his ability to reorganize molecules similar to objects.

Wang Xiaoming punched down, and the blade of the Sword of Destruction cracked and shattered.

It shattered into thousands of blades and fell straight onto the Dao Kahe sword.

After the divine power of destruction on the sword was shattered, it fell along the body of the sword and wrapped around the card box sword, and the original sword body of the sword of destruction was also integrated into the card box sword.

The card box sword ushered in a new upgrade.

"Hey." Wang Xiaoming looked very satisfied with the brand-new card box sword.

The God of Destruction could only silently write down Wang Xiaoming's actions.

Thinking about targeting him later.

"The seventh divine test is ready." The God of Destruction said.

"Okay, that's fine, I have more important things to do."

Wang Xiaoming waved his hand and said indifferently.

"Huh?" The God of Destruction exclaimed in surprise.

"You let them fight first, only the final winner is eligible to compare with me." Wang Xiaoming closed his dry eyes.

"This is unprecedented!"

"Then there is now a case."

The God of Destruction wanted to argue with Wang Xiaoming, but Wang Xiaoming still had the upper hand.

The God of Destruction reluctantly agreed.

After the God of Destruction left, Wang Xiaoming returned home.

As soon as I got home, a beautiful woman came to my door.

"Let me see, did you do something extraordinary when you went out?"

As Sheng Xuan said, she was about to push Wang Xiaoming onto the bed.

After some turmoil, he gave up.

"I'm so worried about you." Sheng Xuan said and climbed onto Wang Xiaoming's body again.

Rubbing wantonly like a wild cat.

"Okay, okay." Wang Xiaoming really couldn't take it anymore.

"Hmph." Seeing Wang Xiaoming's impatience, Sheng Xuan snorted angrily, pulled the quilt halfway and fell asleep.

Wang Xiaoming felt the cool wind blowing by, and couldn't help shivering.

The hero is sad about the beauty pass, Wang Xiaoming really feels it.

……

As the days passed safely, when Wang Xiaoming went to the market, he suddenly found a soul master showing off his might in the market with a Zhanji drive.

There was nothing special about that soul master, he was probably just a bastard, if he had to insist, he had a small birthmark on the back of his hand.

But it's this kind of little guy who has a battle pole drive on his waist.

And he yelled at another soul master, his mouth full of lotus flowers.

"The garbage soul master should go back to the garbage place, see what is on my waist?

Even you don’t know, this is called Zhanji Driver, it’s a very rare soul tool, not even in the Wuhun Temple, I’m the first one, so you still want to charge me for it, so you can see its power. "

The soul master was very arrogant, and then took out a lock that made Wang Xiaoming feel very speechless and took it for granted.

Acorn lock species.

Sure enough, it is a must-have.Wang Xiaoming thought to himself.

No, you should be concerned about where it came from.

Wang Xiaoming thought, frowned slightly, and walked forward.

Just when the soul master was about to transform, Wang Xiaoming snatched the lock seed.

"It's so fine, it's much more realistic than the second-hand locks I bought in my previous life." Wang Xiaoming took a closer look.

The soul master who was robbed was suddenly startled, and then shouted at Wang Xiaoming: "Hey, you bastard!"

After all, this soul master is also impatient, and he is about to attack immediately.

He punched Wang Xiaoming, the speed was so fast that ordinary people couldn't see clearly, but in the eyes of the soul master, it was normal speed, let alone Wang Xiaoming, it was as fast as a turtle, ah no, three times slower than a turtle.

The people around were shocked, wondering how this young man dared to provoke the soul master.

"Hurry up and call the doctor, I'm afraid it will be useless."

"We must keep this young man, even if we can't save him, we must try our best to save him!"

"It's really not possible, just keep the ones that can be passed on to future generations."

Most of the surrounding crowd are ordinary people without soul power, but nearly half of the old people inside are very kind to prepare for the funeral of this stranger, Wang Xiaoming.

However, the next scene dropped their jaws.

Wang Xiaoming actually dodged sideways, and even took away the soul master's belt with his backhand.

(End of this chapter)