Douluo: Fusion of the Heavens

Stepping outside the restaurant, it was clear that the sun was shining brightly in the sky, but Wang Xiaogang's mood was shrouded in gloom.

"It seems we can't stay any longer."

He thought that the sheepskin map was on his side, but he didn't expect that someone had already preceded him.

With a thought in his heart, Wang Xiaogang directly collected supplies and equipment at the Imperial Capital base and headed straight out of the base.

But when they arrived at the entrance of the base, a figure had already been waiting here for a long time.

"Hey, Brother Wang, your speed is a bit slow."

The figure was none other than Cao Meng, who was walking over with a naive smile.

"How about, let's set off together."

"Can I say no"

His face was ugly, Wang Xiaogang didn't want to be with this person at all.

But the two of them have the same destination, so even if they want to go against each other, they can't do it.

"Haha, Brother Wang is so loyal and honest, how could he have the heart to refuse."

As if he didn't hear Wang Xiaogang's words of rejection at all, Cao Meng walked over and laughed.

"Fuck you honest people, I am not an honest person."

After experiencing the baptism of culture in his previous life, Wang Xiaogang felt unhappy when he heard the word "honest" and cursed in his heart.

"Huh, huh."

Without any more nonsense, the two of them moved straight away from the base.

"Brother Wang, I calculated the distance. Our trip will take at least a month and a half."

Along the way, as soon as it started, Cao Meng started talking non-stop.

"In this month and a half, do we need to get to know each other better?"

"To shut up"

Listening to Cao Meng who was chirping in his ears but not listening, Wang Xiaogang responded directly and coldly.

This guy is definitely mentally ill.

This god's realm of hell can let everyone in.

He was now curious about how Cao Meng could survive to this day and become a level 78 soul saint with his neurotic personality.

"Hey, Brother Wang, isn't this for our own good? You have to know."

The words in his ears continued, not stopping at all because of Wang Xiaogang's coldness.

Instead, Cao Meng chatted alone and became more and more cheerful.

Time flies and half a month has passed.

Beside a stream, Wang Xiaogang looked a little decadent, and his eyes were a little confused.

"Brother Wang, look, there are fish here, we can eat fish."

Cao Meng's voice sounded again, and then it was like a valve that couldn't be closed.

"Just wait a moment. I'll bake it. To be honest, my cooking skills are getting better."

While chatting, he slowly grilled the fish in his hand.

Wang Xiaogang had already covered his forehead with a helpless expression.

After getting along with each other for half a month, Wang Xiaogang finally understood one thing.

That means Cao Meng definitely has no big plans.

Because this is simply a mental illness

"Oh my God, please don't play with me like this."

Wang Xiaogang cried silently, his time-traveling life was so intense.

Either he is being hunted or he is fighting back.

Finally, he stopped being chased, but in the end, he got a mental illness that bothered him.

"When will my road to becoming a strong person be smooth sailing?"

He felt helpless, but faced with Cao Meng's naivety, Wang Xiaogang really couldn't do anything.

"Brother Wang, the fish is ready, do you want to try it?"

The voice of words came again, and Wang Xiaogang suddenly collapsed completely.

"Mad, I can't stand it anymore."

With one step forward, the soul power in Wang Xiaogang's body completely exploded, and the terrifying soul power pressure instantly enveloped the surroundings.

"Stop pushing."

He yelled at Cao Meng, and the Martial Spirit Clear Sky Hammer in his body suddenly appeared in his hand.

"What is your purpose?"

The Wuhun Haotian Hammer was pointed directly at Cao Meng at this moment, and the seventy-level soul power in his body continued to permeate the air.

Looking directly at Cao Meng with sharp eyes, Wang Xiaogang couldn't bear it anymore.

"Brother Wang, I don't understand what this means."

Under the pressure of Wang Xiaogang's soul power, the face of the honest and honest Cao Meng gradually became serious.

"Huh, if you don't understand, I'll beat you until you understand."

Without any further hesitation, Wang Xiaogang took action decisively at the next moment.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding"

Yellow, purple, black, black, red, red, red.

Seven soul rings rose slowly under his feet, and in an instant, terrifying soul power fluctuations surrounded Wang Xiaogang.

"The first soul skill, burst"

The first soul ring under his feet shone brightly, and the bright yellow light instantly merged into the martial spirit Haotian Hammer.

The hammer hit Cao Meng directly.

"call out."

Cao Meng stepped forward, the soul power in his body surged, and he instantly retreated. His eyes changed when he looked at Wang Xiaogang.

"Brother Wang, this is over."

There was a bit more solemnity and seriousness in his words.

"After Mader, do you know how I spent the past half month? I listened to you every day non-stop. Why, you are a machine gun or a small steel cannon, and you don't have to let it go?"

As soon as he heard Cao Meng's words, Wang Xiaogang completely exploded.

"If I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't stop."

There was no hesitation at all, and he directly attacked again with the Clear Sky Hammer in hand.

"Hey Brother Wang, it's not worth it just for this. We can sit down and have a good chat. Why bother using knives and guns?"

The soul power in Cao Meng's body surged, and his figure kept dodging while he kept persuading.

"It's not good to use force like this. It can easily hurt people. Even if it doesn't hurt people, it can hurt flowers and plants."

"I hurt you Mad"

Like countless flies flying in his ears, at this moment, Wang Xiaogang finally understood why those people in the restaurant stayed away from Cao Meng.

If he had known this at that time, he would have run away immediately even if he was beaten to death.

"The third soul skill, entanglement"

"The second soul skill, penetration"

Under the ground, countless branches instantly sprang out and entangled towards Cao Meng.

The second soul ring shines brightly, the purple light flashes and merges into the Clear Sky Hammer.

"I ask you to push harder, but you still won't give me a moment to calm down."

Holding the Clear Sky Hammer, Wang Xiaogang jumped up and then smashed it down with the hammer.

"Boom boom boom boom"

There were loud noises that lasted for half a day, and then calmness returned.

On the ground, there was a broken image, and Wang Xiaogang and Cao Meng were slumped on the ground.

"Brother Wang, why is this necessary?"

Panting heavily, Cao Meng looked quite embarrassed, but he did not suffer many injuries.

What responded to him was Wang Xiaogang's cold gaze.

"Oh, that's all. If Brother Wang really wants to know my purpose, I'll just say it."

Cao Meng hesitated, pondered for a long time, then sighed and looked at Wang Xiaogang.

After the words fell, Wang Xiaogang also became interested and turned his head to look over.

But the next moment, Cao Meng's eyes were shining and he was looking at Wang Xiaogang.

"I dare to ask my mother how old she is and whether she has ever been widowed."