Douluo's opening one dragon

Deng Jiang waved his hand and said modestly, "I'm no senior. I'm just an ordinary person. There are countless people who are better than me."

When I say this, I am not just talking nonsense. In the distant depths, where God is regarded as an ant, this is really the case.

No one dares to claim to be invincible, even at the top of the world, as said in "Three-Body 2 Dark Forest", the universe is a dark forest, and every civilization is a hunter with a gun, sneaking in the forest like a ghost In the meantime, he gently pushed aside the branches blocking the way, tried his best not to make a sound from his footsteps, and even his breathing had to be careful: he must be careful, because there are hunters like him sneaking everywhere in the forest, if he finds other life , there is only one thing that can be done: shoot and destroy.

In this forest, others are hell and an eternal threat. Any life that exposes its own existence will be wiped out soon. This is the picture of cosmic civilization, and this is an explanation of the Fermi paradox.

When humans talk about their own greatness, it is just a joke to the outside gods. It may not even be a joke, because those gods cannot hear it.

Deng Jiang and Wen Tai looked at each other, and tacitly launched their own offensive, punching Wen Tai beyond the understanding of normal people, without showing any mercy, directly repelled the enemy, and flew out of the field.

For Deng Jiang, earning gold soul coins should not be too exciting, and at the same time, he is also afraid that one day this arena will blacklist him, and he will have no chance to play.

Wen Tai flew out of the arena and landed under the audience seats, splashing a cloud of dust.

There were cheers and screams from the audience, some were attracted by Deng Jiang's appearance, and some admired Deng Jiang's strength.

Following the referee's order, the battle ended with Deng Jiang's easy strength.

In the next few games, Deng Jiang crushed his opponents with absolute strength.

In the last match, Deng Jiang faced Tang Hao, the level 65 soul emperor.

Looking at the handsome Tang Hao in front of him, Deng Jiang yawned. It wasn't that he didn't want to take it seriously, it was because his strength didn't allow him, so he could only play soy sauce and earn gold soul coins.

Tang Hao frowned, and he couldn't help clenching his bandage-wrapped hands. Deng Jiang was the only one who met someone who despised him so much.

On the outside, before he was defeated by Deng Jiang, he was still a big brother admired by thousands of people, a good apprentice in the eyes of many titled Douluo, a good disciple, but after being defeated by Deng Jiang, everything changed, his status plummeted, and he became A supporting role, and a background board describing how strong Deng Jiang is.

Therefore, he stays here every day, waiting for Deng Jiang's arrival, and defeating Deng Jiang, he can regain his glory.

Knowing that Deng Jiang was not easy to mess with, Tang Hao summoned up his spirit, determined to achieve the ultimate in movement and attack.

At the referee's order, Tang Hao summoned the Clear Sky Hammer. No matter what martial virtue it was, the martial spirit slowly appeared, yellow, yellow, purple, and black, as if it had its own charm.

The shouts of the surrounding audience reached their peak.

In order to do as the Romans do, Deng Jiang also revealed his unique soul ring. The three blood-red halos cycle from bottom to top, from small to large, and then from large to small. Two origins, one control power and three transformations The essence is constantly hovering around his body, turning back and forth regularly.

The voices of the surrounding audience overshadowed the voices just now, and they all showed expressions of disbelief. The Wuhun displayed by Deng Jiang completely subverted their cognition of Wuhun.

The soul rings displayed in Deng Jiang are all weak at present. The concept of three 10-year souls is simply a miracle.

The audience in the audience were all showing admiration and envious eyes, and the sound of blowing Deng Jiang was endless.

This praise made Deng Jiang feel a little embarrassed. In order to live up to the expectations of the fans in the audience, he specially showed his bloody dagger.

The appearance of the bloody dagger aroused the bragging of the audience.

Because as natives of Douluo World, they had never seen such a beautiful, transparent ruby ​​dagger. Even Tang Hao had the idea of ​​​​a bloody dagger. It was so beautiful that all the decorations were in front of this dagger. It can only be called trash.

"Jiang Yue, how about we make a bet?" Tang Hao stared at the bloody dagger, unable to look away.

Deng Jiang, who was about to strike, was taken aback for a moment, stopped his movement, and turned the dagger in a circle directly in front of him, revealing a beautiful wreath, collected his thoughts and said: "Speak, as long as it is not too much, I can promise you. "

"If you win, I'll pass on my Disorderly Cloak Wind Hammer Technique to you. If I win, give me the saber in your hand, how about it." Tang Hao said.

"I refuse." Deng Jiangyao raised Yaotou, it was given to him by Bailong, how could he use it as a bet.

"Okay, I won't force it." Tang Hao showed a hint of disappointment and looked away. He was afraid that he would have evil intentions if he looked at it, and he was afraid that he would dream about it at night.

"Are the two sides ready?" the referee asked from the side.

The two got serious and said: "Ready."

With the order of the referee.

Deng Jiang's dagger stabbed Tang Hao's throat with precision and speed. The assassin's ability to eat was not jealous.

Naturally, Tang Hao wouldn't sit still, swinging the Haotian Hammer in a circle, forming an unbreakable attacking defensive formation, and attacking Deng Jiang with solid aura and suction.

It is naturally impossible for Deng Jiang to stab Tang Hao directly, that would only make people feel that he is a reckless man who only knows how to fight for strength.

So while keeping a certain distance from Tang Hao, Deng Jiang painted cinnabar on his fingertips, released two talismans, depicting the explosion talismans, and chanted related spells quickly.

At the end of the ceremony, Deng Jiang threw out the explosive talisman, heralding the end of the game, and Deng Jiang turned back confidently.

When the explosion sounded, Deng Jiang felt a chill on his back. He turned around and shouted, "Fuck." The reason was that the clothes on his back were blown up by the explosive talisman, leaving only his blackened back.

He took out a cloak from the space ring and put it on behind his back before he dared to move. The staff of Star Soul Fifth Arena carried Tang Hao away who was knocked out.

Deng Jiang became the most eye-catching star in the entire arena, and people kept calling his name.

As the person in charge, Deng Jiang was relatively indifferent. He usually fought with Soul Douluo and Titled Douluo, and defeated a Soul Emperor. A weakling, if it wasn't for money, he wouldn't do such a thing.

"I'll come back every day." Deng Jiang took out ten gold soul coins from the thirty thousand gold soul coins and said to those who signed up.

Those who signed up naturally wanted to refuse. The arena that was destroyed by the explosion talisman and the unsuspecting competition were all reasons for the applicants to register.

Deng Jiangyao took Yao's head off and had no choice but to take out the token Bibidong gave him.

The people who registered immediately became honest and mentioned Deng Jiang’s registration for ten days in a row.