Douluo Heavens Upgrade

Half a month later

The day before arriving at Wuhun City, everyone rested for the last night on the plains on the outskirts.

The night was beautiful, and everyone had a rare gathering on the plain. It was probably because they were arriving at Wuhun City the next day, so they couldn't drink, otherwise Ning Rongrong would have to show off her skills again.

After the party, Ning Fengzhi handed a wooden box to Chen Xiaoming. Chen Xiaoming took it, his eyes lit up, and without saying anything else, he said a few words to Tang San and others, and then returned to his carriage alone. .

Opening the wooden box, there was a right leg bone inside. There was a faint fluctuation of soul power on it. It was only about a thousand years old. Chen Xiaoming didn't care when he saw it.

He took out the soul bones that Tang San had given him a few days ago, as well as the soul bones from Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

Four crystal clear soul bones, left leg bone, right leg bone, right arm bone, skull, a total of four soul bones, plus the left arm bone that Chen Xiaoming has integrated into, in a short period of time, Chen Xiaoming has almost collected the soul bones. Bone suit.

"call."

"Didi, didi, you took a deep breath and gained 1ooooo experience."

Before promotion, take a deep breath. This is a habit Chen Xiaoming has developed.

Then Chen Xiaoming was not polite. He first picked up the left leg bone, then waved his hand, which had been single for many years, and upgraded it crazily.

After only a moment of effort, the left leg bone flashed red and was directly upgraded to the level of one hundred thousand years.

Looking at the -year-old left leg bone, Chen Xiaoming casually put it aside, then picked up the remaining three soul bones and upgraded them to the -year-old level.

In just a short while, the four soul bones placed in front of Chen Xiaoming had changed drastically, with faint fluctuations of hundred-thousand-year-old soul power, which was really comfortable to look at.

"It's time to start."

Starting with the right arm bone, Chen Xiaoming sat cross-legged, and then began to absorb the soul bone. The -year-old soul bone, for Chen Xiaoming, did not waste much effort.

When the night became slightly cooler, Chen Xiaoming finally opened his eyes and stretched his body in a relaxed and happy manner. The sound of bones interlacing came out. Chen Xiaoming could feel that there was huge power in his limbs.

If the soul ring improves the soul power, then the soul bone improves the soul master's physique.

After fusing five hundred thousand year soul bones, Chen Xiaoming felt that he could kill weaker Titled Douluo with his strength alone.

After all, soul masters are all fragile mages. When encountering a tank like him, everyone will kneel down.

"Well, it's better to have this kind of power."

Clenching his fists, Chen Xiaoming said that this kind of explosive power is more suitable for him.

"Now, all that's left is the last torso bone."

A soul master's body has a total of six major parts, corresponding to six soul bones, among which the trunk bone is the most rare.

But it doesn't matter. Chen Xiaoming seems to remember the last soul bone. If he kills a hundred thousand year old soul beast, he will definitely lose it.

The light in his eyes flickered, and Chen Xiaoming couldn't help but flash the figures of the ten ferocious beasts in his mind.

Should I kill Ditian or the Evil Emperor?

It seems that both of these are possible, and it was a bit difficult to decide for a while.

"No matter, let's watch it first. Then we will see which one of them is unlucky."

We are going to the Wuhun Hall tomorrow, and there might be torso bones in the Wuhun Hall, so Chen Xiaoming is not in a hurry for the moment.

The most important thing is that the -year-old soul bone has never been his goal, this is just the beginning.

After the soul bone was absorbed, Chen Xiaoming's figure flashed and still landed on the carriage. He lay on the hood of the carriage and looked at the stars in the sky.

He closed his eyes slightly and fell into a restful sleep.

The next day

Wuhun City is not large in area. Compared with huge cities like Tiandou City and Soto City, Wuhun City is much smaller, and its area is even less than one-tenth of Tiandou City.

However, the city wall of Wuhun City is eighty meters high, which looks extremely majestic from the outside. The wall thickness is over thirty meters, and it is completely repaired from granite.

The hexagonal city has six walls, and on each of the six walls, there is a huge relief, symbolizing the six powerful martial spirits.

Chen Xiaoming, who originally thought he would be welcomed grandly, did not receive the welcome he expected after arriving at Wuhun City. Instead, he was rather deserted.

This made Chen Xiaoming a little confused for a while.

He had already killed four people, but Bibi Dong could still keep his composure. This must be too scheming.

But it's okay if Bibi Dong doesn't come, he is enjoying his leisure time and just wants to visit Wuhun City.

However, Chen Xiaoming didn't know that at this moment, Pope Bibi Dong was furious in the Pope's Palace.

"Damn."

In the huge papal palace, a woman was angry. The woman was short in stature, wearing a luxurious black robe inlaid with gold patterns, wearing a nine-curved purple gold crown, and holding a scepter about two meters long and inlaid with countless gems. Fair skin, almost perfect appearance.

It's just that her eyes were full of anger at this moment, which seemed a bit inconsistent with the invisible noble and sacred aura exuding from her body.

The woman is Bibi Dong, the Pope of Wuhun Palace, the queen who led Wuhun Palace to glory.

"Chen Xiaoming, okay, I will remember you."

As a pope, she had never been threatened like this before. If all her subordinates had not been killed by Chen Xiaoming, why would she have been so forbearing?

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo were the few people who stood on her side in the Wuhun Hall, and most of the rest were on Qian Daoliu's side.

Once Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo and others died, Bibi Dou's subordinates would be gone.

Otherwise, how could Chen Xiaoming enter Wuhun City safely and unharmed.

A fierce light flashed in Pope Bibi Dong's eyes, and he looked out the window coldly. Wuhun City in the quiet night was really quiet and a bit scary.

On the other side, Chen Xiaoming, who had been shopping for a long time, returned to the arranged residence, glanced at the equally deep starry night, and murmured unconsciously.

"When the moon is dark and the wind is high, it's a good time to kill people."

He smiled softly, then his figure flashed and disappeared.

As the main city of Wuhun Palace, Wuhun City is naturally heavily guarded. Even the patrolling soldiers have a large number of soul masters. It can be said that with such vigilance, nothing will happen in Wuhun City at all.

"call out."

Under the dark night, a figure quietly passed by, and within a moment, he arrived at the residence arranged for this Soul Master Competition.

The figure was wearing a black robe and seemed to blend in with the surrounding environment. The soul master guards who were on guard did not notice her presence at all.

The figure was also decisive and went straight to a certain place. In the blink of an eye, the figure had already entered a room. A cold light flashed through and pierced into a room silently.

"puff."

There was a strange sound, and the figure was stunned for a moment, but then without hesitation, he retreated directly. But just as he ran out, he saw a figure floating in the air.

The faint moonlight scattered, and the figure seemed to have been waiting for a long time, smiling indifferently.

"Are you looking for me?"

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