Douluo Zhibo Madara

After resting here for a night, Madara woke up early and moved his body refreshed. At this time, Mumu was still hugging the Nine Lama's tail, drooling and falling asleep.

I have to say that in terms of keeping fur warm, fox fur is more advantageous. Mumu, who was too cold to sleep last night, used Jiulama's tails to cover her body as a quilt. Unexpectedly, it was really good. warm.

After all, Nine Lama has the origin of the Nine Tails in his body, like a big furnace. Of course, Mumu is extremely warm when he sleeps in his arms, even though his face was almost scratched by this hateful fox.

Under Madara's urging, Mumu reluctantly got up, packed up her luggage and continued on her way.

Of course, this trip doesn’t have to be as hard as before. They already have a special mount for the snow—Snow Titan!

Madara stood on the Snow Titan's big head, his feet seemed to have roots, no matter how the Snow Titan's head bumped, they were as stable as a mountain under the blowing wind and snow.

Mumu, on the other hand, looked much more embarrassed. He was swaying on Mrs. Xue's generous back, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

Madara was not an unkind person. He saw this scene and quietly gave the order to Snow Titan.

Pick up the speed, the bumpier the better!

My disciple has not yet completed the soul control practice of climbing trees and treading water, so of course I have to help him!Nothing wrong!

It was just a pain for Mumu at the back. It was already difficult enough, and with Jiugangma's deliberate interference from time to time, he almost fell off.

Finally, under Mumu's longing and longing, Xue Taitan finally stopped slowly, letting Mumu, who couldn't hold on anymore, roll off her body exhausted, and stuff her head into the snowdrift. , only two legs were left struggling outside.

It is undeniable that Madara's method of extreme forcing has indeed made Mumu progress rapidly!

The reason why Madara asked the Snow Titan to stop was because there were traces of human activities in front of it, and he did not want to expose his ability to control the soul beast.

"Go carry him!" Ban looked down at the Nine Lamas who squinted and snickered, lightly kicked his butt and ordered.

"How dare you let..., I'll go right away!" Nine Lama was stunned for a moment and then became furious. He turned around to face Banqiya, but when he saw the sharp sickle, he gave in decisively.

Based on the marks on the map, Madara successfully saw a fuzzy little black dot in the white snow in front of him, which should be the inn mentioned in the picture.

Madara did not hesitate to walk over with Jiu Lama and Mu Mu on his back with his tongue hanging out and breathing heavily.

At this time, the inn was extremely lively. Soul masters wearing heavy clothes leaned against the heater one after another, drinking a bowl of warm water and wine and chatting about what they had experienced on the road.

Madara slowly opened the door and walked into the tavern with a different style inside, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Where did the little baby come from?" Someone took a sip of wine and grinned.

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"Looks like he's the new kid here. Do you want to go up and give it a try?" There were also acquaintances communicating silently with their eyes.

The living environment in the Far North is dangerous and harsh, and even the soul beasts are more ferocious than other places, let alone the soul masters who live here with swords and blood.

Just like the Great Star Forest, there are many soul masters wandering around the outer edges of Jibei Land, either plundering expensive goods or looking for suitable soul rings. Compared with the inaccessible places after going deeper, there are at least some soul masters here. Some pyrotechnics.

But Madara, who was at the center of the storm, ignored all of this and just sat there silently waiting for the waiter to come and inquire.

This is the last stop to enter the depths of the Far North. Going further north will really be the territory of the Soul-Eating Beast.

"Are you Madara?" A waiter just ran out from behind. After seeing Madara's appearance, he looked at Madara carefully for a while and exclaimed.

"Huh?" Madara's eyes, which had been closed to recuperate, suddenly opened and shot out a bolt of lightning. In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of the guy and grabbed him by the throat.

"Tell me! Who are you? Who sent you here?" Madara pressed his eyes tightly against his frightened and suffocated face and asked expressionlessly.

"I am a member of the Lonely Soul Hunting Group! Ahem!" The guy blushed so hard that he could only squeeze out a few words from his throat.

"You are from the Lonely Soul Hunting Group, so where is Li Jia?" After hearing this, Madara immediately let go of his hand and asked impatiently.

"Brother, are you looking for me? Long time no see!" A bold and rough voice came from the kitchen, and the extremely familiar rough man came out with a hearty smile on his face.

"Not bad! Still alive!" The stern expression on Madara's face finally softened, and there was even a faint hint of a smile.

"Say, shopkeeper! Your new friend doesn't seem to understand the rules! Anyway, you dare to do something in front of us? Shouldn't you ask me to apologize?" Several men who were obviously not good people looked fierce. The soul master said in a bad tone.

These people looked like they were idle, but the clothes on their bodies were all stained with blood. At first glance, they looked like ruthless characters who usually killed people and bought goods on the edge. They definitely wanted to take the opportunity to cause trouble at this time.

"Brothers, this friend of mine is a bit reckless! I'll treat you to this meal!" Li Jia stood in front of Madara, and Mu Mu, who was following him, was also dragged behind him, and he said with a forced smile.

Even though Madara was not very sophisticated, he could still tell that the people in front of him were deliberately looking for trouble and wanted to eat and drink for free. It seemed like this was not the first time.

"Li Jia, take me, your apprentice, to the back first! I'll treat them to dinner here!" Ban gave Li Jia, who wanted to speak, a calm look.

"Do you want to eat the King's meal? Okay, I'll treat you!" Madara saw that Mumu had been reported to the back, and turned to face them with a bright smile.

Madara casually picked up a piece of elbow meat the size of an arm on the table, came to a soul master and shoved the whole piece into his mouth.

"Eat! I treat you!" The terrifying combination of soul rings behind Madara made several other people shut their mouths instantly.

Madara looked at the soul master whose mouth was gagged and had rolled his eyes. With his other hand, he grabbed his hair and pushed it against the table. The two rows of teeth suddenly collided hard together.

Under everyone's horrified gaze, Madara grabbed the bones on the elbow flesh with both hands and pulled out hard.

All the meat was left in his mouth, and all the teeth were taken out.

Madara casually smeared his hands with oil, turned around and asked with a half-smile: "Who else is there?"