Douluo's opening one dragon

"Boy, I advise you to take care of yourself and don't do things like escape, or you will die." The middle-aged man with green hair said.

"No." Sitting across from the middle-aged man with green hair, Deng Jiang replied without any expression.The voice is a little hoarse and small, and if you don't listen carefully, you can't hear it at all.

He had the idea of ​​running away, but was caught by this green middle-aged man many times.

There is no such idea.

His eyes fluttered in a daze, recently he often dreamed of Jiu'er, Bibi Dong, Fremea, all of which his physical condition is quite poor recently.

"What do you want to eat? You are really special. You don't have martial soul or soul power. You are the first one, and you are still not flattering me, a soul sage." The thick black eyebrows of the middle-aged man with green hair raised his eyebrows and picked up two Chopsticks tapped on the table to urge the boss to serve.

"..."

Deng Jiang was silent and looked at the table quietly.

"You are the first one. Seeing that you are about to risk my life, I decided to let you go." The green-haired middle-aged man said with a smile.

Deng Jiang's eyes suddenly stopped looking at the table, but stared straight at the eyes of the middle-aged man with green hair.

The green-haired middle-aged man was stunned by the stare. This feeling only lasted for a second, and then disappeared.

Because Deng Jiang lowered his head again and sank into his own world.

Is this world really worth saving?

In the past few days, Deng Jiang has been doubting and thinking about this issue.

Seeing the shop assistant smiling, he walked up to the green-haired middle-aged man with some fear, and introduced the dishes with a smile.

Thinking that smile is so fake, Deng Jiang thinks that saving people in this world, will they really feel happy?Maybe death is not bad, at least you don't have to fight for the desires of this world.

If not. .Deng Jiang hangs his hands weakly. During this time, he has been thinking about the meaning of Bibi Dong and Fremea's death.

Suddenly, his eyes moved to the hotel window.A five or six-year-old girl was greeting him with a smile.

Deng Jiang was taken aback, then smiled instinctively, responding to the little girl's expression.

The little girl waved her hand, her pretty eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her lips moved slightly.

The sound insulation effect of the glass is very good. Deng Jiang can't hear what she is saying, but it can be seen from the shape of her mouth.

The little girl is probably asking, big brother, why are you so sad?

After the little girl finished speaking, she smiled and raised the red balloon in her hand, as if she wanted to give it to him.

The little girl's smile is like a light, illuminating Deng Jiang's dark heart.

Suddenly Deng Jiang felt that, in fact, in fact, this world is not so miserable, at least there are still good things.

Just like this happy little girl.

Deng Jiang instinctively stretched out his hand, wanting to hug the little girl.

But Deng Jiang rushed to nothing, and when he came back to his senses, the light had disappeared.

The little girl was taken away by her mother.

The middle-aged man with green hair was a little puzzled by the feelings of ordinary people, but he didn't stop him.

I just think that Deng Jiang is a lunatic, and he deserves to die like a lunatic, so he might as well make some contributions to him.

The steaming green vegetables next to it were brought to the table by the shop assistant.

Deng Jiang didn't care if the green-haired middle-aged man told him to eat, so he picked up the chopsticks and ate.

He suddenly felt that the world was actually worth saving.

He didn't blame anyone. The culprit, Kaidi, had already been killed by him. He didn't want to take his anger on others, which was a symbol of incompetence.

"You, you, you are so unforgivably sinful that you are unreasonable to me, a soul sage." The green middle-aged man said.

Deng Jiang chose to ignore it directly.

One is that you can't look at the middle-aged man with green hair, otherwise you won't be able to hide your murderous intent.The tombs of Bibi Dong and Fremea haven't been repaired yet, Jiu'er's revenge hasn't been avenged, the wedding with Gu Yuena hasn't been held yet, the promises to Gu Yuena, Bailong, and Canglong haven't been done yet, how could he die? Woolen cloth.

These are the motivation and meaning of his life.

Deng Jiang sat on a camel, unsteadily leading the way in the desert.

The middle-aged man with green hair followed behind him.

If something happens, Deng Jiang will be the first to die.

It seems that there is an oasis in front of him, and Deng Jiang pointed to a place with trees and cactuses in front of his lips.

"It's annoying, you ordinary people are weak, go, if there is water, drink it yourself." The green middle-aged man said.

Deng Jiang responded, patiently, with vengeance shining in his eyes. I must avenge this revenge, but he even asked me to be cannon fodder for you, and I will beat you into a cripple. My surname is not Deng.

Deng Jiang rode a camel and walked slowly towards the location.

"Hurry up!" The green-haired middle-aged man wrinkled and said.

As for the habits of the green-haired middle-aged man, Deng Jiang understood after these days, and he also understood roughly, at least when he reached his destination, he would not do anything to himself.

Hearing his words, Deng Jiang still walked slowly.

Suddenly, Deng Jiang felt his body fall backward uncontrollably.

Feeling bad about saying something, he reluctantly glanced at Lvzhou and ran back.

There is a sandstorm behind, like a huge tornado, it hits towards Dengjiang. This is already the ninth sandstorm he encountered this time.

Today is different from the past. Deng Jiang feels that when encountering such a thing, it is respectful to go first.

"What's the matter?" The green middle-aged man frowned.

Deng Jiang controlled the camel with one hand, and pointed behind him with the other.

The huge sandstorm is full of endless suction, and hits towards Deng Jiang and the green youth.

The middle-aged man with green hair seemed to be very confident in himself, two yellow, two purple, three black, and seven soul rings were shining, and the huge green poisonous snake bit towards the sandstorm, spitting out venom from its mouth.

Deng Jiang looked back, the green-haired middle-aged man and his Wuhun who had eaten countless sands were quite relieved.

Suddenly, a huge sandstone hit the face of the overwhelmed green middle-aged man.

Deng Jiang felt more relieved.

"Are you guys disturbing this king's sleep?" A hoarse voice sounded, and a huge black scorpion rushed out of the ground, with black scorpion tail thorns and the green haired youth's Tianling Gai.

"Pfft, I told you to pretend to be aggressive. I've seen you upset for a long time. It's good to be beaten." Deng Jiang, who was running, eating melons and turning his head, looked quite enjoyable.

Suddenly, Deng Jiang only felt a green figure appear, leading his body to run at high speed.

Followed by the little green snake.

Deng Jiang finally understands what it means to be extremely happy and sad.It can't be said that extreme joy begets sorrow, it's that his own strength is too weak.

Obviously he has the strength to destroy the world together, why not destroy the world.

Deng Jiang complained, but he just thought about it. He was reluctant to destroy this world. As the second head of the soul beast, it is not the style of the boss to bury their lives with his own hands.

"The boy wants to escape, but there is no door." The green-haired middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of black blood and said.

He was beaten by the scorpion without any power to fight back. Fortunately, he had a hole card, otherwise he would have died in the hands of the scorpion.

The green middle-aged man estimated that the scorpion was at least 10 years old, and he could find someone to collect it by then.