Douluo Heavens Upgrade

Extreme North City is quite prosperous. Perhaps because he has been busy fighting and understanding the origin of his bloodline, it is rare for him to relax this time. Chen Xiaoming stayed in this Extreme North City for nearly half a month.

In the past half month, Chen Xiaoming visited Jibei City and had a lot of fun.

Under night, after Chen Xiaoming ended his leisurely life again, he returned to his place and took a rest early.

He has finished visiting Jibei City, and he will leave tomorrow.

While Chen Xiaoming was resting, two figures quietly came in from the south gate of Jibei City and headed towards the main martial arts hall in the city.

At this moment, in the main hall of Wuhun, Scott is waiting anxiously. The news from Wuhun Hall is that the two worshipers will arrive today. As the bishop of the first hall, he is waiting here.

"Huh, huh."

Two figures in black robes rushed in. Scott was stunned when he saw it, but then he felt the faint fluctuations emanating from them and reacted immediately.

"Subordinate Scott, I have met two worshipers."

He bent down respectfully and bowed respectfully to the two of them.

"Well, are you sure?"

One of the voices asked faintly. Sweat was already breaking out on Scott's forehead. The faint power emanating from the two of them put great pressure on him.

"Two adults, because the other party is very powerful, they don't dare to send people to monitor them rashly, for fear of disturbing the situation."

As soon as he finished speaking, the pressure on his shoulders couldn't help but get a little heavier, and Scott quickly continued.

"However, my subordinates have sent people to monitor the exit of the city. To this day, no trace of the other party has been found. He should still be in the city."

"should"

There was a hint of displeasure in his words. Sweat fell from Scott's forehead, and his bent waist couldn't help but lower a little.

"Well, well done."

Just as the situation became more and more tense, another figure chuckled and said, and the pressure on Scott's shoulders suddenly relaxed, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The figure who spoke before still had a hint of displeasure, but thinking of the opponent's strength, he still didn't say anything more.

In the silent night, Jibei City seemed very quiet, but under this tranquility, figures from the Spirit Hall were moving around, looking for something.

Early next morning

"Phew, I slept so well. It's time to go today."

I stretched my legs. I have been in Jibei City for half a month. I have done all the things I should do and it is time to go shopping in other places.

Take it easy, relax, and upgrade when you have enough experience points. This is what life is.

The hard work of practicing day by day and then becoming stronger is really not fun at all in life.

After leaving the south gate of Jibei City, Chen Xiaoming went all the way south. After walking not far, he came to an open plain. In this season, there was still thick snow on the ground, and the snow was white.

Chen Xiaoming took a look, nodded with satisfaction, and stopped walking.

"Come out, you've followed us all the way, aren't you tired?"

Behind the hillside not far away, two figures came slowly. The figures were shrouded in black robes, and their appearance could not be seen clearly.

Chen Xiaoming chuckled and turned his head, looking at the two people walking towards him calmly.

From the moment he left Jibei City, Chen Xiaoming noticed that someone was following him. After all, he had understood the great ways of space for so long, and it would be a shame if he couldn't even notice that he was being followed.

"You two, are you following me all the way? What's the matter?"

The two figures who arrived did not expect that Chen Xiaoming would see them, nor did they expect that he would be so indifferent.

One of the figures took a step forward, and nine soul rings slowly rose from under its feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black.

Two yellow, two purple, and five black are very standard soul ring configurations, symbolizing the strength of the opponent's Titled Douluo level.

Nine soul rings gathered around the figure, and a terrifying soul pressure pressed towards Chen Xiaoming.

"The Pope would like to invite you to the Wuhun Palace as a guest."

The cold words sounded, and the pressure of the figure on Chen Xiaoming increased a bit.

"Hey, Wuhun Palace"

Chen Xiaoming let out a sigh, wondering why Wuhun Palace came to him for no reason. It seemed that he had nothing to do with Wuhun Palace.

Did Wuhundian know from somewhere that he possesses a hundred thousand year soul ring?

For a moment, Chen Xiaoming became interested.

"Although I don't know what the Pope you say wants me to do, but I am very busy now and have no time."

Smiling indifferently, Chen Xiaoming completely ignored the pressure on him. With such a little soul power pressure, it was at the Contra level at best, and he was not even qualified to take action.

I don’t know if the titled Douluo in front of me is stupid. All nine soul rings are revealed. He gives himself a soul power pressure of Contra level. Who do you look down on?

"Do you want to refuse?"

There was a bit of coldness in the words, and the soul pressure of the figure pressing on Chen Xiaoming finally broke through to the level of a titled Douluo in an instant.

"So what?"

From beginning to end, Chen Xiaoming did not take the two of them seriously. If he didn't want to tease them, he would have ended the battle by now.

"call out."

"The fifth soul skill, heavy chain shadow."

After Chen Xiaoming finished speaking, his figure moved instantly. The fifth soul ring on his body flashed, and a black death scythe appeared. Deep black light floated. The death chains wrapped around the death scythe flew out instantly and turned into countless chain shadows. But in an instant, Chen Xiaoming was tied up.

The figure is a Titled Douluo of the Wuhun Palace, with a soul power as high as level ninety-one, the Soul Death Scythe, and the Titled God of Death. He is one of the few Titled Douluo in the Wuhun Palace who does not take sides.

This mission was commissioned by Pope Bibi Dong personally, so he made this trip.

Seeing that the blow was successful, Death God Douluo couldn't help but be stunned, but then he thought about the actual gap between them, and it became clear.

But when his eyes saw Chen Xiaoming's indifferent expression, Death Douluo was still stunned, and his heart suddenly jumped for no reason.

It was a bit too smooth, and the other party didn't resist even if he came to resist.

Also thinking of this, there was another Titled Douluo from the Spirit Hall who had been silent beside him. At this moment, he stepped aside and stood next to the Death God Douluo.

"Old ghost, be careful."

The figure has been partnered with Death God Douluo for many years. He is also a titled Douluo with a soul power of ninety-one. His martial spirit is Snow Wolf, and he is titled Snow Wolf.

"Two of you, do you know why I found you a long time ago, but you still have to stop here?"

When the situation was silent, Chen Xiaoming, who had not resisted, raised the corners of his mouth slightly and asked softly.

The two titled Douluo were obviously stunned, but before they could answer, Chen Xiaoming looked around at the surrounding environment. The snow is vast and it is very peaceful and peaceful.

"Don't you think this would be a good burial place?"

Tianjin https:.tetb.