Douluo's Desolate Ancient Sacred Body

Ding Han returned to the room, closed his eyes and entered the temple.

"Crazy old man, are you there?"

"Little guy, why are you here again and you can't let me rest!"

But this time Ding Han was not joking at all, and said respectfully to the crazy old man: "Thank you for reminding me, otherwise I would be the one who fell to the ground today."

The crazy old man deliberately dodges and does not introduce Ding Han's thank you gift. He said slowly: "You don't need to thank anyone, including me." These are our duties, so you don't need to care about these.

Ding Han didn't say much. He knew that if he thanked him, he might arouse the mad old man's dissatisfaction.

"Crazy old man, I finally thanked you seriously, but you still have this attitude! Believe it or not, I'm annoying you to death every day."

"You dare, believe it or not, I will break your legs." the crazy old man replied.

That's it!

"You haven't reached your strength yet, come with me!"

The crazy old man raised his hand to open a space and said to Ding Han: "This is a gravitational magnetic field, which can improve your physique. You must successfully challenge the gatekeeper stone statue inside before you can return to the temple."

good luck.

"Crazy old man, how can I get out! The teacher will take me to practice tomorrow! I can't be stuck here!"

"Don't worry, you can still return to your world, but the next time you come in, you will be in this space."

"Also, the gatekeeper statues are not ranked according to the strength of the continent you are on. You'd better be 100% vigilant."

Then the crazy old man disappeared, leaving only Ding Han alone in the space.

Not long after the crazy old man left, a thumping sound sounded, but Ding Han didn't wait to see what it was.

A flaming stone directly flew Ding Han away, and the pressure in the space increased until Ding Han was crushed into pieces and the space returned to normal.

Ding Han opened his eyes with his eyes closed. The sweat on his forehead showed the horror of his experience, and the corners of his mouth were still trembling unconsciously.

"What is that thing? A rock can knock me away and manipulate gravity to tear me into pieces. It's terrifying."

……

"Greetings, teacher!"

"Well! Sit down and eat! I have something to do later. I have arranged for the ghost to take you to the death camp."

"There your identity will be hidden. You have to pass there. You have to pass the concentration camp trials as quickly as possible. Do you understand?"

"Understood, teacher."

Another thing is, "There is a person named Hu Liena in there. I heard that she is very talented. I have also been there to see her. She is indeed very talented. I once promised her that as long as she passes the assessment in the death camp, I will take her in." As a disciple, you go this time to train her, and if you meet someone with good talent, train together."

"Yes, master. The disciples will definitely polish their spirit. Teach my future junior sister some fighting rules! Ding Han smiled recently, but he was thinking in his heart (is the main plot finally coming soon?)"

"Your Highness the Son, there is a death concentration camp ahead. The Pope has told me not to take you there directly. You need to go and report it yourself. Your Highness the Son, I will take my leave first."

"Goodbye, Uncle Ghost."

"Is this a death concentration camp? It seems not to be a bit different from what I imagined!"

"Then I came to the reporting point, knocked on the door, and heard a voice coming from inside, come in!"

After Ding Han pushed the door open and went in, he saw a man sitting on the sofa, staring at Ding Han. Are you the new reporter?

"Yes, I don't know what to call you?"

"You don't need to know my name. You call me instructor here, and you do the same. Do you understand?"

Ding Han then asked: "Instructor, what are the rules that need to be followed here?"

"The rules are very simple. You are allowed to fight freely here, but you cannot harm his life. If you exchange for better accommodation conditions, as long as you defeat that person, it will be yours."

"The most important thing is that when the bell rings, you must gather in the playground without any mistakes! Do you understand?"

"Well, I understand, isn't it just a combination? As long as you are strong, you can do whatever you want here?"

"You can understand it this way. Three hundred meters to the left when you go out is the accommodation point. You can go there to challenge the accommodation. If you succeed, it will be yours. Of course, if you are not strong enough, you can just find an empty room."

Ding Han just nodded, thanked him and left the instructor.

A few minutes later, "Is this the accommodation? It looks good!"

Ding Han was just about to step into the dormitory building when a voice from behind stopped him, "You are new here! From now on, you will hang out with me. If anyone bullies you, tell me the name of Langhu. From now on, I will give it to you every month." All I need is fifty gold soul coins. Do you understand?"

Yo ho! Good guy, I haven't even started to cause trouble yet, and you're already in trouble for me. Hey hey hey, something fun is here. Ding Han grinned.

"I know, this is fifty gold soul coins. I just came here and I don't have a place to stay yet. Can you help me find a room to stay?"

Langhu looked at Ding Han who was so understanding, and he took out fifty gold soul coins, and then said directly: "If you want that one, just tell me, and I will help you get it."

Ding Han looked left and right for a while and found that there were signs hanging on the door. He looked at it clearly. After seeing a familiar name, he walked over and kicked the door open.

At this time, Fat Tiger was still counting the gold soul coins and did not realize at all that he had gotten into big trouble.

Ding Han shouted loudly: "Brother Langhu, I want this room. I have already kicked the door open. I won't bother you to do it, but I may need your help next time."

Lang Hu looked at the sign that fell at the door. There was only the word "fire". Then he strode inside and said loudly: "The place inside belongs to me from now on, Lang Hu. Get away as far as you want."

"How far do you roll? It's such a big air, Langhu, why didn't I realize that you had such strength before and dared to challenge me?"

The voice from upstairs came down, and Langhu felt that the voice sounded familiar, but he still cursed it.

"Hmph! If you don't ask me, who is your Brother Hu? If you dare to challenge me, you will be killed."

Possessed by the martial soul, two yellow century-old soul rings rose under his feet.

"What a strong tone. If I don't beat you half to death today, I will take your surname as Lang."

"Fire Lord, possessed."

There was a man upstairs with red hair and stone-like armor all over his body. He had three soul rings beside him. The configuration of the yellow, yellow and purple soul rings scared Langhu to the ground.

"Brother Yan, why is it you? I didn't mean to do it. Please let me go!" Lang Hu was frightened and fell to his knees on the ground, still begging for mercy.

But this move made Yan even more angry.

He was resting well upstairs when he suddenly heard a huge noise and his door disappeared. Yan, who wanted to just forget about it, heard another taunt, and his anger suddenly rose. Who knew that the taunt was still his own? Little brother.

Yan didn't say much, just kicked him away and said: "You are like this, and you still want me to die. I'm afraid you haven't woken up yet!"

"No, Brother Yan, it wasn't me who kicked in your door, it was this person. He said he wanted your dormitory, and he gave me fifty gold soul coins to help me." Then he pointed at Ding Han, who was watching the show. .

Ding Han said helplessly: "Didn't you charge me fifty gold soul coins as protection fee? You also said that if you want that dormitory, just tell you and grab it for me directly."

Yan kicked Langhu hard on the ground again. He remembered the sound of killing a pig, and blood flowed from Langhu's mouth.

I've finished handling his matter, now it's your turn to kick in my door.

"I'll give you two choices. First, fix the door and kneel down in front of me to apologize, and the matter will be over. Second, I'll beat you to death while you fix the door and kneel down to apologize to me."

"What do you think? Yan said in a condescending manner."

"I'll choose the third one. I'll break your legs and throw you out. What do you think?"