The Emperor of Douluo is coming to the world

Chapter 3 Card of the King of Time, Dimensional Wall
Wang Xiaoming soared into the sky, turned his body in the air, pointed his legs at the young man surnamed Li, and ten huge cards emerged.

The young man surnamed Li also raised his fiery sword high, and a terrifying air wave washed over him, and the scorching heat made the air tremble indistinctly.

Every time Wang Xiaoming broke through a layer of cards, his speed increased by one point.

The young man surnamed Li saw the right moment and swung a sword full of destructive power.

Two incomparably terrifying forces collided together, forming a violent and powerful cyclone.

Seeing that the airflow was about to hit the audience, a circle of barriers suddenly unfolded to prevent the airflow from spreading.

The two destructive forces dissipated in less than half a stick of incense.

Thick smoke is everywhere in the barrier, making people look down on the situation inside and can only worry.

"The second soul skill, Sifeng!"

An audience next to him couldn't wait any longer, so he used his soul skills to disperse the smoke.

It shows Wang Xiaoming's standing posture and the young man surnamed Li lying on his stomach behind him. His body is motionless. If he didn't have a breath of life, he would think his soul had returned to heaven and earth.

When Ju Lao saw it, he hurried to Xiao Li's side, checked carefully, and after confirming that there was nothing serious, he turned to Wang Xiaoming and sighed, "It's the old man's eyesight. I didn't expect to lose so thoroughly."

As he spoke, he placed the young man surnamed Li on a nearby chair.

"Hahaha, this battle is really exciting!" Gu Rong appeared in front of Wang Xiaoming.

It's just that Gu Rong looked at Wang Xiaoming with deep meaning in his eyes, and his brows were also slightly tightened.

This Wang Xiaoming is indeed good, but he just likes to cause trouble, if he is allowed to stay at the banquet, he may cause trouble again.

"Since the winner is out, follow me to hunt the soul beast." Gu Rong just wanted to take Wang Xiaoming away quickly.

"Ah, so urgent?" Wang Xiaoming asked Gu Rong suspiciously after releasing his transformation.

"It only takes a while..." Gu Rong pointed to a cup of steaming strong tea, "When we come back, this cup of tea has just warmed up."

"Okay then." Wang Xiaoming nodded, turned his head towards Ju Lao who was taking care of the young man surnamed Li, and said, "Ju Lao, come back and have barbecue together?"

Ju Lao looked at Wang Xiaoming, there was no pride in his eyes, and he faced the result calmly.

"What's so good about barbecue?" It's not that Mr. Ju has never eaten barbecue, but thinking of the delicacies on the table, he changed his words: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

Immediately Wang Xiaoming was taken away from the scene by Gu Rong.

……

Two uninvited guests appeared in the peaceful Star Dou Forest.

"Are you sure you want to absorb the ten-thousand-year soul ring?" Gu Rong saw Wang Xiaoming's serious face, and knew that he was not joking.

Gu Rong sighed softly, he knew that he could not change Wang Xiaoming's mind, so he could only continue walking towards the central area.

Due to Gu Rong's title of Douluo, the terrifying aura made soul beasts under 9000 years old turn pale and dare not approach at all.

At this time, Gu Rong frowned, and his breath instantly became dying.

Just when Wang Xiaoming was wondering, a tiger roar came, and at the same time a figure appeared not far from the two of them.

It was a tiger soul beast. His silvery white hair stood up wildly, and his eyes were full of fear. It was obvious that he knew Gu Rong's strength.

But the tiger did not give in. He opened his bloody mouth wide, spit out a blood red tongue, licked his sharp knife-like teeth, and rushed towards Wang Xiaoming.

The tiger's speed is extremely fast, and it has already rushed 20 meters in less than a second.

It's just that Gu Rong's speed is faster, he releases his martial soul, and presses down on the tiger instantly, the process takes less than two seconds.

"Boy, Yinmenghu, how about 3000 years?" Gu Rong said casually, not paying attention to Yinmenghu's struggle at all, and there is no need to pay attention.

"Well, as expected of the famous Bone Douluo, today really opened my eyes." Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but praise when he saw a ten-thousand-year soul beast being crushed to the ground.

"Then start absorbing quickly." Gu Rong said and handed Wang Xiaoming a dagger.

"This is an attack-type soul tool that can break through the defenses of ten thousand-year-old soul beasts, and has a strong attack power."

Hearing the words, Wang Xiaoming nodded, looked at Yinmenghu without a trace of pity, and immediately raised his knife and dropped it, Yinmenghu lost all life in an instant.

"So strong!" Wang Xiaoming stared blankly at the dead Yinmenghu, then at the dagger in his hand, and suddenly had a bold idea.

"Don't think about it, it's impossible to give you this thing." Gu Rong snatched the dagger from Wang Xiaoming's hand.

Wang Xiaoming scratched his head in embarrassment, then saw Yinmenghu's soul ring rising, and sat down cross-legged.

"KamenRide! Decade!"

After transforming into an imperial knight, he began to attract spirit rings.

The soul ring was slowly put on Wang Xiaoming's body and began to shine, and Wang Xiaoming also fell into the struggle with the soul ring.

During the fight, Wang Xiaoming saw a king.

"Wang Xiaoming, your mission has begun, complete it, and we will meet again." Desolate and ethereal voices came from all directions.

"Could it be that you are the king of the devil?" Wang Xiaoming shouted.

There was still no sound around, Wang Xiaoming asked again: "When can we see you again?"

After only a moment of silence, a response came, "When you are recognized."

As the sound dissipated, the gloomy Wang Moshi card flew into Wang Xiaoming's body.

Wang Xiaoming can know the position and status of the card with only a little sensing.

Not long after, Wang Xiaoming woke up suddenly, gasping for breath, and the soul ring on his body had been absorbed by Wang Xiaoming.

Gu Rong next to him was shocked by Wang Xiaoming's absorption speed, and Wang Xiaoming succeeded in absorbing it!

What kind of concept is this? In Gu Rong's understanding, since the birth of Douluo Dalu, there has never been a fourth soul ring that is black. That is to say, Wang Xiaoming is No.1 in Douluo Dalu.

"What a genius!" Gu Rong couldn't help sighing, and began to think about how to get Wang Xiaoming to join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"This, this is..." After carefully examining his body, Wang Xiaoming suddenly became very excited.

Wang Xiaoming raised his hand to summon an indistinct mirror, which looked like a pool of muddy paste.

"This is your fourth soul skill?" Gu Rong looked at Wang Xiaoming carefully, but still did not see the appearance of the soul ring on him.

Wang Xiaoming also understood Gu Rong's meaning, and explained: "My spirit ring has been absorbed by Wuhun, which is equivalent to hiding it."

"So miraculous?" Gu Rong exclaimed that he had learned a lot.

Seeing Gu Rong's letter, Wang Xiaoming wiped the sweat off his face.

"My fourth soul skill is the Dimensional Wall, and its ability is to cross space." After Wang Xiaoming finished speaking, the Dimensional Wall hit him.

Sure enough, Wang Xiaoming's body disappeared as the dimension wall advanced.

Gu Rong straightened his face, showing a surprised expression.

At the moment when Wang Xiaoming disappeared, he couldn't feel Wang Xiaoming's existence.

"How is it?" Wang Xiaoming's proud voice sounded from behind Gu Rong.

Gu Rong suddenly walked in front of Wang Xiaoming, staring at him with piercing eyes.

"Are you willing to be my disciple?" Gu Rong straightened slightly and said seriously.

"Ah?" Wang Xiaoming was taken aback, then reacted, was silent for a moment, and slowly said: "Let me think about it again."

If others see it, they will be shocked and call Wang Xiaoming a prodigal.

"Well, I won't force it either." Although Gu Rong was disappointed, he respected Wang Xiaoming's choice.

……

"Junior, when will this barbecue be ready?"

At the corner of the Qibao Liulizong's banquet, there were three people sitting around a barbecue grill that was out of place with the surroundings.

Ju Lao smelled the aroma of barbecue, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help drooling.

"Grandpa, be careful." The young man surnamed Li reminded him from the side.

Ju Lao was startled, and quickly wiped the water from his mouth.

"Hahaha..." A laugh like a silver bell rang from his ears.

Wang Xiaoming looked up, and it turned out to be Ning Rongrong.

"Can you give me a piece after baking?" Ning Rongrong asked cutely.

"Of course, Miss Ning." Wang Xiaoming agreed, but it was just a piece of meat.

It's just... Wang Xiaoming made a mistake.

After a stick of incense.

"Ahhmm." Ning Rongrong swallowed a large piece of roast meat in one gulp, showing a satisfied expression.

"Are you eating?" Ning Rongrong looked at the three people next to him suspiciously.

"Yes, eat, eat!" Wang Xiaoming said helplessly, seeing that the three of them only had a piece of barbecue that was about the size of the bottom of a cup.

Unexpectedly, such a small body of Ning Rongrong could hold so much energy.

After eating, when everyone was still not satisfied, Ning Rongrong quietly asked Wang Xiaoming to follow her, and Wang Xiaoming followed without knowing what to say.

After making several detours, Ning Rongrong suddenly stopped at a hidden place.

Turning to Wang Xiaoming, he said, "Let's elope."

(End of this chapter)