Douluo's start to reach the full level

"11 gold souls"

Tang Chen raised his hand to fight again.

Fighting the sky and fighting the air.

When a bully meets a bully, whoever gets stage fright first loses first

At this time, the Haotian School was in the rising red sun, not as lonely as after Tang Hao.

These hundreds of thousands of gold soul coins can still be described in two words, and they can be easily taken out.

"Brother Tang Chen, you should think twice."

Qian Daoliu earnestly said: "I didn't bring that much money."

"absurd"

Tang Chen waved away the robe that covered his waist, revealing a belt inlaid with ice-blue gemstones, with beautiful texture and complicated craftsmanship.

It is indeed a space storage belt.

"I, the majestic leader of the Haotian Sect, cannot afford this mere [-] gold soul coins."

Tang Chen's spiritual power reached towards the space belt, and he immediately looked at Qiandaoliu and said, "Brother Qiandaoliu, if you don't have the gold soul coins, you can use other treasures to offset the price."

Qian Daoliu stroked his forehead and sighed.

It's pity that I, a smart and handsome Ultimate Douluo, would follow Tang Chen and end up in this land.

Qian Daoliu said helplessly: "Then you can make a price. If you can't win the price, we will grab it."

what can I do

I can only pamper you

"That's what I meant." Tang Chen's face was radiant and he started to confront the opponent again.

嗡

buzz

Buzz

There was a trembling sound in Su Mutian's palm, and the white sword was looming, as if reminding him of something.

Also at this time.

All the Contra level and above people in Sea Exchange were shocked.

The trace of soul power fluctuation that just emerged actually made everyone feel unstable.

Qian Daoliu looked back, but couldn't find the source, and said in shock: "There is actually a Limit Douluo in the Exchange of the Sea. Could it be that the high priest of Poseidon Island chased him out?"

"No, it's not"

Tang Chen stopped bargaining with the other party, but stared at the Clear Sky Hammer in his palm.

"He is the one called Young God by the titled Douluo of Poseidon Island. He is hiding behind the scenes."

The Clear Sky Hammer also moved strangely again. Tang Chen had only grown so big twice.

Once was when climbing the Nine Heavens Profound Steps on Sea God Island, and the other time is now.

He's not stupid, this feeling is obviously very similar to that young god's aura when he broke through.

"It's over, it's over. The young god of Poseidon Island has personally taken action. He's not here to catch us, is he?"

"Walk"

Tang Chen glanced longingly at Hualuo Canhong, and left the exchange with Qian Daoliu by a side road.

I can't beat him, but I can't hide.

After I research the power of the God of Slaughter, I will come back to find a place.

"You are shaking like a snake"

Su Mutian withdrew the abnormal Chaos Excalibur, unaware that an uproar had been caused invisibly.

The Saint of the Sea Charm Sect in the front row asked the old man next to her: "Elder Kui Mei, those two breaths just now, I felt the Haotian Sect's."

"Humph"

The elder known as Elder Kui Mei hummed: "It's his aura. I recognize it. It's definitely correct."

"You stay and buy the Wannian Mermaid and Hualuo Canhong back to the Sea Charm Sect."

The elder said again: "Xiao Bei, come with me and take that kid back to the Hai Mei Sect to atone for his sins. He is quite strong. You must be careful then."

"Who is that other breath?"

"Heaven Dou Empire, a certain priest of a new organization called Wuhundian, seems to be a titled Douluo."

The withered black eyes under the elder's mask were condensed, and he said coldly.

"Two Titled Douluo"

"Humph, so what if there are two titled Douluo? Do you really think that our Sea Charm Sect has no one?"

The old man stood up and touched the ground with his crutches, causing a wave of soul immediately.

In the seats, everyone below the level of Soul Emperor was oppressed and breathless.

That's it.

Three elders walked past Su Mutian with a slender woman called Xiaobei. Fortunately, Su Mutian himself had reached his peak.

If it really is the eleventh level of soul power, under such coercion, he must vomit blood and die.

It wasn't until they disappeared at the gate of the Sea Exchange that the atmosphere on the scene began to ease.

直

I only heard someone scorning: "Fuck, why are you dragging Hai Meizu?"

"This group of bitches just needs to be dealt with. When I get the title of Douluo, I will go to the Hai Mei Clan to train you properly."

"The one wearing the blue-feathered golden silk mask must be the Saint of the Sea Mei Tribe."

"You have such a hot body. If you can fuck me, it will be worth it for the rest of your life."

The figure is really good.

Water snake waist, S-shaped curve, bulging forward and backward, there is a sense of charm in every move.

It is worthy of being called the Sea Meizu, and they are naturally very attractive.

"Unfortunately, I still don't have my Poseidon."

By the way, what does it mean that the two loudest bidders left?

Su Mutian got up and left with those sea charmers.

During this period.

Su Mutian, who was in the Sea Soul Palace, looked at the history of human development in the sea and the map of the distribution of maritime forces.

Sea Meizu, the people of the clan, just like the charm in their names, all look very enchanting.

But Su Mutian also misunderstood at first.

The Sea Meizu is not born with evil spirits like evil soul masters, but a group of people who are evil-looking, discriminated against by everyone, and even bullied because of their looks.

They formed an ethnic group and gathered at the junction of the sea and the land. After hundreds of years of development, they reached the current scale.

But they never show up easily, and they don't deliberately provoke right and wrong. Even if they show up, it's just because they need something.

A refuge from the sea.

"It's too literal."

Su Mutian closed the book.

To put it bluntly, it is a group of monster-looking guys hugging each other to keep warm, staying away from the world. After decades or hundreds of years of development, this group of people has derived a specific ethnic group.

However, it is obvious that many people in the Sea Exchange know the Haimei people.

It is estimated that people are curious about some hidden parts of the world.

It is strange that many people know about it.

Taking it a step further, the Haimeizu may be pretty, but everyone is old-fashioned, and everyone likes to gossip about them.

"In this way, it makes sense that they need a ten thousand-year mermaid soul beast. With a physique like the Sea Meizu, mermaids are indeed a good match for them."

"But why do they want Hua Luo Can Hong?"

Su Mutian scratched his head, not understanding the cause and effect.

at the same time.

Bo Saixi hurriedly flew from the Nine Heavens Profound Steps to the entrance of the Sea God Temple.

With a tilt of the palm, a clear water wave appeared in front of him.

This water wave is like a mirror, reflecting Bo Saixi's elegant and beautiful face.

Bo Saixi tidied up her clothes, and straightened her blue hair that was blown by the sea breeze.

After confirming that her makeup was impeccable, Bo Saixi walked into the Sea God Temple with a smile on her face.

In front of the young god, of course you have to show your best side.

Perhaps, even Bo Saixi himself didn't realize that this was the sweet and sour smell of love.

"Little God"

"Xier, what's the matter?"

Seeing Bo Saixi coming, Su Mutian put down his books and couldn't help wanting to slap himself.

What do you mean

If someone has nothing to do, they can't look for you.