Douluo's Thunder Roar

On the top of the mountain outside Wuhun City, a muscular young man in black clothes with long hair, less than 1.5 meters tall, with his upper body exposed, stood looking at each other with a two-meter-tall bald man.

The fangs of the boy in black have also fallen out, and a few roots have grown out.The scars on his upper body slowly faded, and his bronze skin was covered with beads of sweat.If the boyish cheeks hadn't revealed his age, I believe no one would have imagined that this was a child under seven years old.

"Master, after two months of training, my physical strength has more than doubled compared to three months. If I use martial arts, I can easily lift a 400-pound stone." The young man who spoke was Luo Sanming.At this moment, he is no longer the barbarian who just arrived in Greenland City.After three months of study and training, he now looks and behaves more like a well-educated nobleman.

In the past two months, Luo Sanming has successfully completed various trainings he set.Whether it’s sitting quietly under a waterfall, pushing rocks up a mountain, or pulling rocks from the bottom of a river, etc.

"Not bad. There is a lot of energy lurking in your body tomorrow that has not been digested. This has a lot to do with the years you spent in the Far North. These are all caused by external factors. However, the soul power has only been upgraded by one level, and it is only now Level 13, are you so happy with this achievement?" Although Demon Bear Douluo said this, there was actually a flash of relief in his eyes.Luo Sanming's willpower and self-discipline are completely unlike that of a child.As long as Luo Sanming doesn't die early, if he continues like this, his disciple will be able to catch up with him soon.

"Yes, Master, it's my disciple who is arrogant. I will work harder." Luo Sanming lowered his head and said humbly.

Demon Bear Douluo was even more grateful that it was the most correct decision he made in his life when he took Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo to snatch food from Bibi Dong's tiger's mouth.

He has no descendants, but Luo Sanming is impeccable in terms of learning ability, understanding ability, and understanding.He also always maintains a humble heart.As the successor of his own mantle, he is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

The appearance of Luo Sanming made him feel that it was time to give up the title of Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus as the number one beast spirit.

"Okay, that's good. That's it for today's training. Let's go back and take a medicinal bath with our teacher."

Whether it was intentional or not, after each training session, Demon Bear Douluo would always put him under his arm and take him back to the enshrinement hall.Luo Sanming resisted, but Demon Bear Douluo's answer was that because the blood flow is now fast, the effect of the medicinal bath can be absorbed more efficiently.

Luo Sanming always felt that Demon Bear Douluo was lying to him, and there was always a feeling that if he didn't pinch him a few times now, he would have no chance in the future.

Back in the room, Demon Bear Douluo asked Luo Sanming to strip naked and jump into the tub. "Tomorrow, the training camp will start tomorrow. I will give you an explanation, and you must listen carefully." At this time, Demon Bear Douluo's expression was extremely serious.

Luo Sanming, who was sitting quietly in the bathtub, looked at the extremely serious Demon Bear Douluo. He knew that this training camp was not as simple as it was said. "Master, please tell me, my disciple, listen carefully."

Demon Bear Douluo was sitting upright on the bed at this time, and said with a solemn expression: "Ming'er, do you know the full name of the training camp? It's called the death concentration camp. It is held every ten years and expires in 6 years. The age of each soul master is between 6- Anyone who is 11 years old can participate. Those who are over 12 years old can quit directly. But those who can go inside can be said to be people with outstanding talents. There must be many great soul masters in this year. What they believe in is the strong. The law of the jungle is the king. The mortality rate inside is as high as [-]%. Don’t trust anyone there easily.”

Luo Sanming was very puzzled by Demon Bear Douluo's words. They were all talented people. Didn't such a bloody trial make these people die early?Doesn't this consume one's vitality? "Master, isn't it a pity to have such a high death rate?"

Demon Bear Douluo said seriously at this time: "Falled geniuses are not geniuses at all. Only those who have come out of the bloody storm can stand at the top of this world. All the offerings in the worship hall are from the death concentration camps with the first status. And he came out with the Purple Record Medal."

Luo Sanming heard news that made him unable to calm down for a long time.All offerings are No. 1 to the death camps.Being able to win the first place and obtain the Purple Record Medal means that it is very likely to become a titled Douluo and stand on the top of the continent in the future.Then the battle in the death camps will become extremely bloody.

"Master, what is the Purple Record Medal? Is this thing important?"

When Demon Bear Douluo mentioned the Purple Record Medal, there was a look of reminiscence in his eyes. "Of course, the Purple Record Medal represents your potential, and it also means a tilt in resources in the Wuhun Palace. It can even be said to be a stepping stone for Titled Douluo. However, the conditions for obtaining it are extremely demanding. Not only do you need to reach level 12 or above before the age of 27, You have to complete the mission to get it. So getting the Purple Record Medal and being trained by Wuhun Hall means that you will definitely become a titled Douluo in the future."

"Master, don't worry! I will definitely stand out from the death camp and get the Purple Record Medal." Luo Sanming suddenly became excited when he heard the news.

Demon Bear Douluo looked at Luo Sanming sitting in the bathtub and felt extremely pleased. He touched his head and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I believe you can get the Purple Record Medal. But you have to agree to stay alive." Come back. Whether you get it or not, living is the most important thing. If you get the Purple Record Medal, I will reward you with a good thing."

After hearing these words and looking at Demon Bear Douluo with a worried look on his face, Luo Sanming felt a little sad.This is the second time since he came to this world that he has experienced being cared about and worried by others.At this time, there was a trace of mist in the corners of my eyes.

Luo Sanming nodded solemnly and said: "Master, don't worry! My disciple will definitely come back alive and get the Purple Record Medal."

"Okay, tomorrow. The materials for the six-year medicinal bath, weapons and halberd manuals have been prepared for you. Also, the names of the concentration camps are all in the ring. I won't send them to you tomorrow. .Remember what I said as a master, never trust anyone there, come back alive, my master is waiting for you." After saying that, he put the ring from the last apprenticeship ceremony on the bed, and disappeared into the enshrinement hall.

Luo Sanming sat in the medicinal bath, clasping his hands and saying with firm eyes: "Master, I will not let you down."

After half an hour of medicinal bath, Luo Sanming put on the soul master's robe and put the ring on his index finger.With a thought, the ring and index finger fit tightly.He put his mental power into the ring, and it turned out that just as the teacher said, all the medicinal bath materials for six years were in the ring.

There was a flash of light, and a huge black halberd appeared in his right hand.At the same time, lists of halberds and concentration camps also appeared on the bed.

Luo Sanming looked at this painted halberd. He asked his master for this painted halberd a month and a half ago.The handle of the halberd is made of an unknown metal and is completely black.The tip of the halberd is made of silver metal. The entire halberd weighs more than 200 kilograms and is about two meters long.He weighed the weight and played two guns and flowers. The weight seemed a bit heavy for him now.Without the use of martial arts, he would easily lose power if he fought with this painted halberd for a long time.

He leaned the halberd against the bed and read through the book of halberds.The book of halberds is not thick, there are only twelve pictures, and there is only one move on every page. There are twelve moves in total, called the Twelve Crazy Thunder Halberds.

On the contrary, this list of concentration camps is very thick.There are about a hundred pages, which are densely filled with information about the soul masters of this death camp.

Luo Sanming held the book in his hands and turned the cover. On the first page was a very familiar name - Xie Yue.