Douluo's Encounter with the Demon Arrival

Now even Flanders couldn't sit still. He was both envious and angry towards this old friend.

"Look at you, you got Zhang Wu's delicious food, but as the saying goes, if you take advantage of others' short-handedness, you will take advantage of others' soft-mouthedness. Let me see what you are going to do in return for them now." Flanders rolled his eyes. Now you Just prepare to be tied to death on the chariot of Wuhun Palace.

"It's okay." Zhao Wuji chuckled, "At worst, as long as Zhang Wu of Wuhun Palace takes power in the future, I will join Wuhun Palace and fight for him through life and death."

"You" Flanders was so angry that he couldn't speak, "Zhao Wuji, didn't you always flaunt yourself as a free man? If you could have joined Wuhun Temple a long time ago, why are you hiding in this shabby little village now? "

"You forgot the time when you were chased by Wuhun Palace"

"That doesn't count. When Zhang Wu takes power in the future, he won't have the final say on these things. In the past, I did a lot of evil. I admit this. Can't I change my ways now?" Zhao Wuji said confidently.

"Oh, you have changed your ways and returned to the right way. Stop talking nonsense to me. If I hadn't restrained you back then, you would have become a wanted person in various countries in the mainland. Look at how bad you are."

"Hey, boss, you can't say that. We can't talk about what happened in the past. I, Old Zhao, have changed my ways long ago. You can't let people misunderstand me."

"What about your freedom?"

"What the hell is freedom?" Zhao Wuji said disdainfully, "Why did I enter the soul master world at that time? Isn't it just to make myself more powerful? Isn't it just that I want to step into a higher level? As a result, after so many years, eight I was a Soul Saint eight years ago and I am still a Soul Saint now. I even feel that my physical fitness is slowly declining."

"The life of a Soul Saint is about to reach the end of my life, but I can't see any hope of progress. Even level 80 is far away for me."

"But now I can easily see the levels of Contra. I am now level seventy-eight. With the evolution of my martial soul, I can enter Contra in a year at most. You said Can I not be excited?" Zhao Wuji suddenly burst out emotionally.

Flanders was speechless. Not to mention Zhao Wuji, even I can feel the passage of time, the growth of my soul power is like a turtle speed, and I haven’t made a breakthrough for a long time.”

Moreover, since he entered the seventy-eighth level, his soul power seems to have never increased. At most, his life is just that of a Contra, and he doesn't seem to be willing to do so.

If it were him, he would probably be even more hysterical than Zhao Wuji.

"Hey" Flanders sighed, "Yes, we are not willing to accept it."

But both of them forgot about the master beside them.

"What right do you two have to sigh?" the master said coldly, "Look at me."

The master suddenly summoned his martial spirit, and a fat, cute creature that looked like a puppy, but was actually shaped like a pig, appeared on the ground.

"Look," the master burst out suddenly, pointed at Luo Sanpao angrily, and roared: "Because of its mutation, I have been ridiculed and criticized countless times in my life. I can only stay in San Pao all my life." Are you at level ten worse than me?"

The master's eyes gradually turned red. The reason why he hadn't gone home for so many years was because he wanted to prove himself. But the existence of Luo Sanpao made it difficult for him to go back. This martial spirit is not as good as not having it.

You say this won’t work, that won’t work, but for me, even if my martial soul doesn’t transform, it’s okay if my soul power just improves a little, but is it okay?

At this time, Luo Sanpao suddenly shouted.

The master looked at Luo Sanpao angrily, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes. Luo Sanpao hesitantly screamed, feeling very aggrieved. He could also feel the anger from his master, but it was beyond his control and he had no way to do it.

After a long time, the master still sighed, squatted down, and slowly touched Luo Sanpao's dog's head. It had been with him for so many years, how could he blame it? After comforting Luo Sanpao for a while, the master He took Luo Sanpao back.

After calming down, the master said: "Sorry, I lost my temper. Let's continue talking about Zhao Wuji's martial arts."

The master's outburst also caught the two of them off guard, but they couldn't say anything.

"Now Zhao Wuji's martial soul obviously has signs of evolving into the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear. However, because Zhao Wuji's soul power is not enough, it cannot evolve quickly and successfully now, so it requires a very huge amount of energy."

"Hey, yes, that guy Zhang Wu said the same thing," Zhao Wuji said in surprise, hoping that the master could find a solution.

"Then how did he solve it?" the master said calmly.

"No, he said that he couldn't provide such a huge amount of energy." Zhao Wuji thought for a while, "He also said that if I wait, I will have a chance to fully awaken soon."

"Oh" the master was a little confused at this time, "Why does he think that if you want to provide such a huge amount of energy, you can only rely on some natural and earthly treasures to have a chance, and others will not only not work, but may also cause sequelae."

"I don't know. Anyway, this kid says some strange things from time to time, just like prophecies, and many of them have come true."

"Can't prophecies be seen through the power of time again?" the master thought thoughtfully. This time martial spirit made him really curious.

"I don't know." Zhao Wuji naturally didn't know anything about it.

"But what I am very curious about is, as the holy son of Wuhun Palace, why did Zhang Wu come to this insignificant place to study? Logically speaking, the golden generation of Wuhun Palace should have a place for him. "The master then had another doubt.

Wuhun Palace is so good, there is no shortage of resources at all. With Zhang Wu's talent, he will probably be a leader of the golden generation if he stays there.

"Yes, this is also what we are confused about, why Wuhun Palace would release Zhang Wu. You know, a martial soul is enough for anyone and any force to covet it." Flanders also couldn't figure out what Wuhun Palace was doing. decision making.

"Do you think Zhang Wu ran out secretly?" Zhao Wuji said casually, stroking his messy beard.

"Yeah" Flanders and the master looked at each other and shouted in unison: "It's really possible."

"Fuck, it's over," Flanders howled.