Douluo Card Demon

Chapter 167 Heading to Xingluo
After leaving the cliff, the God of Plague asked curiously, "Why didn't you kill that Dark Night Douluo just now?"

"Is there any benefit in killing him?"

Lu Qingfeng said lightly, and then clicked on the system panel that only he could see, and there lay a blood-red soul ring quietly on it.

That is the soul ring of the ancient cherry tree, the real strongest soul ring, the 33-year-old plant-type soul ring, and all the information about this soul beast!
Lu Qingfeng smiled, very satisfied with Jingli this time.

Next, I will go to see the ruins of the god of poison, but I don't know what kind of state Xia Yu is there.

And that Contra who was almost forgotten by him—Xiao Baili!

But at this time, the god of plague was chattering non-stop: "If you kill him, we can take that ancient cherry blossom tree and use it to grow rapidly. Why are you so stupid?"

"It's very simple. The ancient cherry blossom tree has flaws in its abilities. If he was still alive, there would be no flaws, but the ancient cherry blossom tree died because he hadn't read the 30-year catastrophe. At that time, Dark Night Douluo In the past, the ancient cherry blossom tree forcibly established a contract with him, letting Dark Night Douluo work for him, although this only delayed his death, but who knows if the cherry blossom tree will revive again in the future?"

The God of Plague looked at Lu Qingfeng, who was acting so seriously, and asked in a bewildered way: "You, how do you know this?"

Lu Qingfeng smiled slightly: "I'm afraid you have forgotten my elf identity. My elf is a wisteria flower. As long as you touch these plant soul beasts, you can know something."

The God of Plague suddenly realized: "Sure enough, it is a life related to that god, it is really perverted!"

He didn't say this sentence, after all, that god hasn't been exiled to other continents yet!

The two stopped talking, and returned to Tiandou City, he just wanted to find the woman who invited them to join the Spirit Hall.

As for how to find me, Lu Qingfeng said that he wanted me to join you, shouldn't it be you who came to find me?

I have shown you my strength before, if you don't come to me, it will be your loss. Anyway, my goal is to participate in the soul master competition. As for which team to join, it's all casual. Anyway, I can Break through!

What surprised him was that the woman appeared while eating, and her attitude was very respectful.

As for why he was so respectful, the reason was a few days ago.

The female soul sage told the person she followed all about what she had seen and heard, but the other person just said a word and made her break out in cold sweat, because that sentence was really frightening.

"Do you know why I asked you to find that person? Because that person's real name is Lu Qingfeng!" Just such a sentence, such a name made him, a soul sage-level figure, feel scared, and dared not show any disrespect!
"Mr. Wolf, are you ready to join us after finishing your work?"

Lu Qingfeng nodded: "Well, that's right, let's sit down and eat first, and we'll be... That's right, teammates."

The female soul saint glanced at Lu Qingfeng in shock, a little confused, so: "What do you mean?"

"Ang, this, didn't you just let me join your team? To participate in the soul master competition?"

The female soul sage's eyes lit up, looking at Lu Qingfeng with even more reverence and fear.

But Lu Qingfeng didn't see it at all, and buried his head in his meal: "It seems that I guessed right, so let's join. I won't join the team you can beat, and I will join the team you can't beat."

"Um"

The female soul saint kept nodding, and her fear of Lu Qingfeng was even deeper, and she didn't dare to say a word until he finished eating.

But Lu Qingfeng was a little puzzled, and this woman's attitude became a little outrageous.

"Are you afraid of me? Fear? Or do you know me?"

"Aren't you the assassin wolf?"

"Now it's Shadow Killer!"

Lu Qingfeng only asked tentatively, but the female soul saint trembled unconsciously after hearing this, which made him even more convinced that she really knew him!

So who in this Heaven Dou City can recognize himself?
Poison Douluo?Dugu Yan?The Thirteenth Prince is still you!
Lu Qingfeng looked towards the palace, and the woman's figure unconsciously appeared in front of his eyes.

"Qian Renxue, it seems that you really miss me!"

Lu Qingfeng thought in his heart, but he stopped, and said to the female soul saint: "I have agreed to join you, but I have to do other things next, so you don't have to follow me, wait until the soul master contest When the time is up, I will come back naturally, you just say this to the person above, and she will agree!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of what the female soul sage thought, she went out of the window and disappeared into the crowd.

And after the female soul sage reported this information to that person, she just said blankly: "It really is you, but why don't you want to come to see me? I'm so scary, or do you have any concerns? "

This makes the female soul saint even more upset, what is the relationship between these two people, they seem so close!

Lu Qingfeng didn't know about these things, after he left Tiandou City, he rushed to the Star Luo Empire at full speed, and before Lu Qingfeng, the God of Plague also told him about the God of Poison.

"The God of Poison is a very strong deity, whether it is a single-target attack or a range attack, it is one of the best, and the poison on his body will be eroded as long as it is contaminated, and the possibility of getting rid of it is very small. He is not stronger than us. With cultivation, as long as there is poison, his combat power will double geometrically, so this time the past is very dangerous."

"Can he use poison above the god level?" Although Lu Qingfeng is confident, this confidence is not blind, but comes from the preparation before doing things.

The so-called knowing oneself and the enemy will never end in a hundred battles.

Especially to do such a dangerous thing, we must be prepared with two or three hands.

The plague god's crow couldn't see any expression on his face. He pondered for a while and said, "It should be possible!"

"Then it will be very difficult. My toxin immunity is not immune to toxins above the god level." Lu Qingfeng frowned.

It is really difficult to fight a god with a human being, especially a god who likes to play drugs.

But at this moment, the God of Plague spoke again: "Actually, we don't need to confront him head-on, because he shouldn't be able to leave the original place now, but I'm not sure, let's talk about it when we get there."

"Well, yes, do as you said, after all, I don't understand your gods either."

He looked at the darkening sky outside, and thought of Xia Yu and the old man's face in his heart.

This time, there will be a long gap period, and he has been able to practice hard for several years.

(End of this chapter)