Douluo: My Martial Soul Is Too Competitive

Chapter 1 Am I the Pope's illegitimate son?

New book "I sell bags in Douluo"

Props: [Sage's Asylum]

Level: [Mythical+]

Type: [Untradeable]

Description: [From the King of Glory equipment column, the character is resurrected two seconds after death, the oldest legend in Yunmengze, used to resurrect the dead loved one.The existence of guarding against the sky breaks the laws of the Douluo Continent, and the memory of the beloved will be lost during the resurrection process. 】

Effect 1: [Passive—Sage's Protection: When life is dying, it will be protected by the Sage: Return to light, activate potential, and explode all attributes; all attributes are increased by an additional 100%, which can be superimposed and stimulated with other effects. ps: The protection of the sage is activated first, and then the effect of the famous knife and command will be triggered. The effects triggered in the same second will be protected by the sage first. 】

Effect 2: [Passive - resurrection of the dead: After death, you can choose the resurrection method: resurrection with full blood in place, resurrection with full blood in the city; during the resurrection process, you will lose an unforgettable and heart-piercing memory.The more times of resurrection, the more serious amnesia, and finally become a pure person without memory.Raise Dead Available: Twice.Recovery time: 24 hours. 】

Effect 3: [Active - The Dead Come: Consume the same amount of soul power to summon the dead.The summoned dead will come in the form of souls, and can be possessed by animals, soul beasts and other non-intelligent creatures, and intelligent creatures cannot descend.After the fusion of the dead, it cannot be changed, which is equivalent to the rebirth effect of the dead.Cooldown: None.Consumption of soul power depends on the size of the regenerated creature. ps: The Arrival of the Dead has all the memories of his life. 】

Mo Qi traveled to the Douluo Continent and obtained a lucky bag system.

This is a rebate system for selling lucky bags.

Lucky bags can open treasures in the heavens and worlds.Every time you sell a lucky bag, you can get a lucky bag with a [-]-fold rebate.

The first world bound by Mo Qi is the King of Glory game world, and the first one to unlock is the Naruto world.

The props of the two worlds are combined in the form of cards to produce the characteristics of Douluo, such as equipment, epic skin cards, eight-door Dunjia, Sharingan, and the technique of multiple shadow clones...

Ning Rongrong obtained the skin from the lucky bag to upgrade the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda, and obtained the summoner skill [Flash].

Qian Renxue just wanted to upgrade the inscription to level five, but got the god card [Multiple Shadow Clone Technique] from the lucky bag, and finally descended to directly summon the god of angels.

...after the war of gods is over.

Bibidong looked at the Douluo Continent and the gate leading to the God Realm, and said calmly: "Even though there are countless gods in the God Realm, my Spirit Hall is not afraid at all, because... we are already super gods. We have level five inscriptions on our body, Resurrection Armor, Famous Sword, Moon God in hand, Ten Tailed Beast Martial Souls in front, Ten Thousand Soul Masters eat Devil Fruits. May I ask, which god is our opponent?"

Several years later, Douluo Continent has become the most mysterious and powerful kingdom of God in the universe!
And Mo Qi, who made the Douluo Continent the strongest kingdom of God, looked up at the starry sky and sighed: "I just want to sell the lucky bag, I didn't ask you to grab it, why do you have to grab the god's money if you don't have money? "

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"Old man, do me a favor, can I give you a steamed bun?"

"I haven't eaten for eight days. Look, I've become so thin. If I don't eat again, I will die."

"Old man, don't be so heartless, I'm dead, who will beg for you?"

"Hey, old man Cao..."

In a dimly lit alley next to Nuoding Junior Soul Master Academy.

A five or six-year-old child crawled towards an old man and stretched out his skinny hand to him.

The old man Cao looked at the child indifferently, and kicked him away in disgust, "Get out! These days, you haven't got a penny back, what face do you have to eat?"

Bang!
dong dong dong.

The child was kicked out of the garbage dump five meters away, and the garbage fell on him. He gritted his teeth, not daring to cry out the pain.

The stinking garbage is suffocating. The child is rummaging for something as if nothing had happened. He is almost dying. Even if it is a bone, at least it can rest his belly.

Meow!

Nothing?
Can't really be so unlucky? !

The child's name is Mo Wentian, he is a time traveler, and he has been in Notting City for two years.In the past two years, relying on begging to make a living, this life is really worse than death.He wanted to get rid of it, but he couldn't get rid of the control of the old man Cao in front of him.

He tried to sneak attack on old man Cao, which was his worst experience. He was punished by old man Cao and starved for ten days, and he almost didn't die back.

It was also because of that sneak attack that he saw the true face of this world.

Mo Wentian remembered that before the sneak attack, he often heard the name of this city, and joked, "Nuoding City, why does it sound so familiar? Could it be the Douluo Continent, the southwest of the Tiandou Empire, and the Fasino Line?" Nottingham in the province."

And after attacking old man Cao, he complained directly, "It's really the Douluo Continent—"

Old man Cao is a soul sect of more than 40 levels. He used bricks to sneak attack a soul sect. Do you think it is ridiculous?What was even more speechless was that after knocking it down, he smiled and asked, "Old man Cao, why is your head so hard?"

At that time, four soul rings lit up under the old man Cao's feet, and they are still vivid in his mind, which made Mo Wentian understand the truth of "you can mess with anyone in Notting City, but don't mess with old man Cao".

"Huh? What's this?" Mo Wentian picked up the meat-like thing from the garbage dump with his small hand, and looked at it in the dim light. It was only the size of his little finger, and it was so dark that it looked like it was overnight. Moldy minced meat.

grumbling-

Hunger sounds followed, and he didn't know how many days he hadn't eaten meat, even if it was moldy minced meat, it was still meat.

Mo Wentian stuffed the minced meat into his mouth in a strange manner. At this time, the old man Cao who was eating steamed buns just happened to see Mo Wentian pick something from the garbage dump, and couldn't help laughing, "If there is meat in the garbage dump, It's not your turn, brat..."

Suddenly, old man Cao's eyes widened, and he quickly looked in his pockets with both hands. He was right, the thing in Mo Wentian's hand was dropped by him.

"Smelly brat, shut up!"

Mo Wentian froze for a moment.

Seeing that the flesh around his mouth was about to fly away, Mo Wentian naturally refused.

He paused, grinned at Old Man Cao, then quickly stuffed the minced meat into his mouth and swallowed it.

"Hahaha, old man Cao, there is no way to eat the young master's meat." Mo Wentian said proudly.

"Smelly brat—" When old man Cao found the thing in Mo Wentian's hand, he had rushed forward with all his strength, but he was still a step behind.

Old Man Cao's face was black, his eyes glowed, and he looked angry, "Didn't I tell you to shut up?!"

Faced with old man Cao's questioning, Mo Wentian laughed and said, "Old man Cao, you should give up on this, the meat has already been swallowed by the young master...Hey, old man Cao, what are you doing? What are you doing? Let me go...Old Man Cao, I was wrong..."

Old man Cao acted as if he didn't hear, grabbed Mo Wentian's feet like he was carrying a chicken, and tipped him down several times, trying to pour out the meat.

"Wuuuu...Old man Cao, you are still human, you are still not human..." Mo Wentian's grievance broke down, and all the grievances of the past two years were vented at this moment.

He Mo Wentian what did he do wrong?
Just time travel, but at least give yourself a heart-warming home!

Look, look at this bad old man, he's very bad, and he competes with children for meat.

What is even more speechless is that people have to spit out the meat after eating.

"Smelly brat, spit it out for the old man, if you don't spit it out, I'll kill you." Old man Cao said threateningly.

Listen, is this still what people say?
Don't look at Mo Wentian complaining endlessly in his heart, in fact, he is almost dying.However, it was also in this way that he could spray calmly.His face is ferocious and pale now, and he has even spit out bile.After being shaken a few more times, it is estimated that he will say goodbye to Douluo Dalu.

"Smelly brat..." Old Man Cao muttered and threw Mo Wentian into the trash.

Mo Wentian was finally saved, if he shook a few more times, he would really die.However, it's not safe now. Old man Cao said that he would dig himself out.Based on his understanding of old man Cao, old man Cao can really do such a thing.

Mo Wentian kicked his legs in pain and backed away, struggling needlessly. If old man Cao really wanted to tear him apart, he wouldn't be able to run away at all.

Old man Cao turned around slowly, with no joy or anger visible on his calm face, just like the calm before the storm, which made people shudder and shudder.

"Old man Cao, if you have something to say, don't scare me, I..." Mo Wentian was frightened. No one knew old man Cao better than him. The fangs are gone.

Old man Cao quickly came to Mo Wentian.

The picture he imagined did not appear, only old man Cao squatted down, looking at himself with affectionate eyes.

Wait, why do you feel so disgusted by the affectionate eyes?
Old man Cao's hand gently caressed Mo Wentian's face, this was the first time he felt the warmth of old man Cao's palm.

"Old man Cao..." Mo Wentian called out moved, his heart was about to melt, could it be that old man Cao found out his conscience and changed his ways?
Old man Cao said expressionlessly: "Xiao Wentian, remember, I'll just say it once. About the mystery of your life experience. And what you swallowed just now."

Mo Wentian blinked his small eyes. It was the first time he had seen old man Cao's serious expression. Could it be that his background...

"Xiao Wentian, your identity is the illegitimate son of the Pope of Wuhun Temple..."

"Pfft~" Mo Wentian was about to spit out the last few ounces of bile.

The pope's illegitimate son?

Why don't you say, I am the Legend of the Dragon King, hello?
Is the pope very good at writing?

cut--

Lied to children paper?
No... are you cheating on the little beggar?

　If there is a typo, mark that paragraph.

　　If I see it, I will modify it.

　　I don't know Pinyin, I don't know Wubi.

　　Type with the strokes of your mobile phone.

　　It takes two to three hours to type two thousand words, no kidding.

　　Typing, I mean it.

　　——Thank you everyone, thank you for reminding me of my typo.

　　——I wish you good health, happiness and constant companionship, and a happy family.

　　——I also wish me an early divorce.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)