Douluo's God of Death is coming

"What's going on with that sound!"

"Shouldn't it be the sound of tender milk!?"

"This voice reminds me of the general's voice!"

"The sound is terrible!"

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Xiao Di's voice made everyone who was laughing and planning to tease Xiao Di shut their mouths, and everyone's eyes were focused on Xiao Di alone.

Of course, there is also the person who was brutally tortured.

In the eyes of everyone, Xiao Di returned to the high platform.

Then Xiao Di looked at the person who just laughed at him for howling. After locking his eyes on that person, he slowly walked over.

Xiao Di’s rules must be made known to these people bit by bit.

Looking at Xiao Di who was getting closer and closer, the man didn't move, but beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead, because he knew that his own strength, having just become a soul master, was similar to that of the man he had been taught before.

"Do you know how to stand up!?"

The man was momentarily confused by Xiao Di's question.

Stand still! ?

Didn’t you stand up well? ?

"Report to the instructor, I——"

He didn't even know how to answer, but at least he learned to shout a report before speaking.

"Very good, you learn quickly!"

Xiao Di said with a smile.

But in the boy's eyes, although the silver-haired boy in front of him smiled very cutely and cheerfully, the voice sounded like the voice of the devil.

"Then I'll teach you how to stand properly!"

As Xiao Di said, Xiao Di released his martial spirit because he still wanted to prepare early to avoid being attacked by a group because he beat the wrong person.

In an instant, dark soul power surged out of Xiao Di's body crazily, and even light could not escape the attraction of Xiao Di's soul power.

"what--"

The boy in front of Xiao Di was instantly startled.

Soon, two gray-white soul rings slowly spread outward from Xiao Di's feet.

"Big, big soul master——"

"how is this possible!"

"How is this possible at such a young age!"

"He can't be some old monster!"

Everyone looked at Xiao Di's soul ring in disbelief and marveled at Xiao Di's strength, because most of the teenagers present were soul masters, and there were only a few great soul masters.

Coincidentally, Long Guyuan is also a great soul master.

"So what if I'm a great soul master? It's a pity that both soul rings are less than a hundred years old. It's really a waste of my soul power!"

Long Guyuan said disdainfully.

Because this new instructor is no match for him at all.

He no longer wanted to play with this boy, so he simply sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate his soul power, regardless of what was happening in the outside world.

Soon, Xiao Di's martial spirit appeared in front of everyone.

A huge scythe that was taller than anyone else, a huge blade that was even longer than Xiaodi's height, with a sharp blade of black flames, thick smoke, and a sharp barb at the tail.

"Now let's teach you how to stand properly!"

As he spoke, Xiaodi began to wave the huge death sickle with one hand.

"Okay, now keep your heels together and open your toes a little!"

Wherever the death scythe touched, the young man immediately followed the scythe and began to correct his movements, not daring to touch the scythe at all, because it was so far away from the dark flames that it gave him a stinging feeling.

"Very good. Straighten your legs for me. Don't swing them!"

Now, the sickle reaches the young man's leg, letting him know how to stretch it.

"Take your belly back and lift your chest up!"

Following Xiao Di's words, the sickle in his hand also began to make gestures on the boy's abdomen and chest. The boy did not dare to open his eyes for fear of being frightened and retreating.

"You're doing pretty well. Your arms hang naturally, but please use force and don't let them sway."

Xiao Di looked at the boy in front of him and did a good job. After all, the knife was placed on his neck.

Then when Xiao Di looked around, everyone's eyes were fixed on Xiao Di, and they followed Xiao Di's instructions and performed standard actions.

Some people even walked in unconsciously and imitated the boy's movements.

There was no way, everyone was afraid, afraid that Xiaodi would come to them soon.

After Xiao Di looked around, he looked back at the boy in front of him.

"The head should be upright and look forward; the neck should be straight, the mouth should be closed, and the chin should be tucked in!"

After taking a look at all the people around him, Xiao Di nodded with satisfaction, finally feeling like he was standing still.

Everyone stood upright in the new posture, but the front, back, left, and right were not aligned, which made the perfectionist Xiaodi very uncomfortable.

So Xiao Di quickly returned to the stage, looked at the people in the audience and shouted loudly.

"Now, have you learned to stand!"

"Report to the instructor, I learned-"

Most people shouted one after another.

This uneven sound immediately made the perfectionist Xiao Di even more uncomfortable.

But soon Xiaodi discovered something even more uncomfortable, that is, there was someone sitting underground at this moment, apparently sitting cross-legged and practicing.

Very attractive!

I'm afraid this is the biggest thorn in the side of the military camp!

Xiaodi thought to himself.

Very good, real establishment of authority starts from you!

Xiao Di slowly walked towards the people sitting cross-legged and practicing, carrying a huge death sickle on his shoulder.

"stand up!"

Xiao Di's voice was still low and hoarse.

Of course Long Guyuan heard Xiao Di's voice and even felt a hot breath.

"What is the crime of disrespecting the superiors in the military camp!"

Xiaodi continued.

After hearing this, Long Guyuan stood up and looked directly at Xiao Di.

"In the military camp, only the strong deserve respect!"

As they spoke, their eyes blazed with intense fire, and neither of them wanted to back down.

"Very well, I'll give you a chance to see if you deserve my respect and privileges!"

Xiao Di said slowly, he could feel the strong soul power fluctuations and strong physique from the man in front of him. It seemed that he was the strongest among the recruits.

"I'm willing to accompany you. If you lose, go back wherever you need to!"

Long Guyuan said coldly.

"What if you lose!"

Xiaodi asked rhetorically.

"If you win, then I'll be at your mercy, but there's no chance you can beat me!"

With that said, Long Guyuan walked directly to the ring.

Xiaodi followed closely behind.

As for the people in the training ground, all of them were still standing at attention, but their eyes were slowly moving along with the two people.

Long Guyuan strode onto the ring with a stern look on his face and shouted directly.

"Black dragon, possessed!"

A ball of dazzling black light suddenly lit up from the center of Long Guyuan's eyebrows, like a black gem-like scale emitting a mysterious light. Then the light spread and gradually exploded around his body.

A bright black gem appeared on Long Guyuan's forehead. Of course, his body changed more than that. The most important change was in his right arm.

Yes, the changes in his right arm attracted almost everyone's attention.

In an instant, the clothes of Long Guyuan's right arm were shattered into powder, because his arm began to expand rapidly, accompanied by black light, until the arm grew more than ten centimeters, the entire arm was as big as an adult's thigh, and was covered with black The black scales are like gems, and the right hand has directly turned into a claw, which is also covered with fine black scales. Every joint of the fingers has become extremely thick. It looks like this is somewhat similar to Yuxiao's arm, and it should be very powerful. powerful.

Two yellow soul rings hovered at Long Guyuan's feet, shining with a more brilliant color than Xiao Di's soul ring.

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