Douluo's spirit treasure Douluo

In the huge auditorium, Tuesday found a place to sit there and quietly watched the game below.

Tuesday's match with Feng Xingtong was over. After seeing the power of Feng Leihou, Feng Xingtong decisively gave up.

After all, with Feng Leihou's strength, he had no reason to continue fighting.

After the game ended, I found a game venue on Tuesday, came to the auditorium, sat down and watched the game.

The game below is between Zhuge Qing and Xiao Vulcan. Both of them are very good.

"Brother Zhou, you left too fast. I just came to my senses and wanted to look for you, but you disappeared." Feng Xingtong suddenly appeared next to him and said.

Turning around on Tuesday, Feng Xingtong and her sister Feng Shayan had already walked to the side and sat down.

"What do you want from me?" Tuesday said calmly.

"It's nothing serious. Dad asked us to come over and get to know you. He said he wanted us to communicate more with some promising young people."

Feng Xingtong naturally sat next to her and said at the same time, "By the way, this is my sister."

"Hello, my name is Feng Shayan. Nice to meet you." A polite word came from Feng Shayan's mouth.

"My name is Tuesday." Tuesday nodded, looked at Feng Shayan's stretched out hand, and reached out to shake her.

"Brother Zhou, that spirit body of yours is so strong! When I use Ju Ling, it feels like I'm pulling a big mountain. Normally, no matter how strong the spirit is, it only feels like a stone to me." Feng Xingtong was standing next to him. Said with sigh.

Feng Xingtong glanced at Tuesday and said, obviously wanting to make some excuses.

"That's because you are weak, and my spirit is different from ordinary spirits!"

Feng Xingtong was stunned when he heard this, looked at Tuesday and said, "It hurts my heart, Brother Zhou!"

"On Tuesday, you seemed to be paying a lot of attention to Zhuge Qing. I seemed to have seen you in the audience at the last Zhuge Qing match." Feng Shayan glanced at Tuesday and then at the match on the court and said.

Tuesday turned to look at Feng Shayan, and then said calmly: "What I pay attention to is not Zhuge Qing, but Qimen Magic. I am quite interested in this thing."

When Feng Shayan heard this, she wanted to continue asking, but suddenly there was a commotion around her.

"Boom!"

Huge flames flew in the air, and even the audience seats were attacked. The crowd immediately became confused, and a large number of people ran outside, fearing that they would be accidentally injured.

Tuesday also stood up, turned around and walked to the side.

"Sister, big brother didn't respond to you at all this week!" After Tuesday left, Feng Xingtong said to Feng Shayan next to him.

"Your sister is not so beautiful that anyone can be fascinated by her. Isn't it normal for someone to have no feelings for me? Besides, this guy must have seen countless women."

Feng Shayan, with a hint of coldness on her face, found a reason for herself.

"boom!"

A pool of flames exploded next to them, startling them immediately.

"No, sister, run away!" After Feng Xingtong finished speaking, he ran away in a hurry.

And Feng Shayan, who had space ability, also left the place in an instant.

After a while, the game ended, and at this time a group of reporters came outside,

"Hello, I am a reporter from Xingyao News Agency..."

These people, who are like reporters, find specific targets and go to interview them.

Among them was a middle-aged man with a sloppy beard, who was constantly searching among the crowd, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

He walked a few steps forward and came to Tuesday, and asked: "Hello, I am a reporter from Xingyao News Agency. Can I interrupt you to ask some questions?"

"No!" Tuesday glanced at the sloppy middle-aged man, passed him by and continued walking forward.

The slovenly middle-aged man stiffened, not because of Tuesday's words, but because of the fleeting glance just now.

"This guy didn't even give me a chance to be interviewed." A woman walked over and said.

"Originally, the information blockade on the island country was very strict. We could only know about five particularly powerful spirits. The game just now..."

While the two men were discussing in a low voice, Tuesday had already walked away and walked towards another competition venue nearby.

After all, there are no entertainment activities here. You can watch different people's competitions and observe whether there are any skills you want.

"Tuesday, right? My master wants to see you." Two men in black came over and stopped in front of Tuesday and said.

Tuesday narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the two men in black in front of him, and said calmly: "No time!"

"Boy, my father is Wang Ai, one of the ten men. Your boy..."

Before the man in black finished speaking, Tuesday was already a little impatient, and he used the Killing God Realm instantly.

The pale fluctuations spread instantly, covering the surroundings, and the ultimate killing intent filled the surroundings, stimulating the souls of the two people like steel needles.

This feeling instantly made their minds collapse to the extreme. An unreasonable panic kept pouring out of their hearts. Their hands and feet began to tremble slightly, and the flesh on their faces was beating unconsciously.

"Get out!" Tuesday saw the two people saying lightly, then turned around and walked away to other places.

Night fell quickly, and Tuesday, who wanted to go back to rest, suddenly received an invitation.

After casually recalling the plot, Tuesday's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Walking birds under the moon!"

The corners of Zhou Tuesday's mouth raised unconsciously. He looked at the person in front of him and nodded, saying, "Okay, I'll go too."

Then, under the leadership of this person, we came to a place where there was a bonfire party.

Looking around, Zhuge Qing, Taoist Wang Ye, Zhang Lingyu, and most importantly, Zhang Chulan, were all here.

On Tuesday, he walked towards Taoist Wang Ye and sat down next to him.

"Taoist Priest Wang Ye!" Tuesday looked at Taoist Priest Wang Ye and said.

"Brother Zhou, what can I do for you?" Taoist Master Wang Ye turned to look at Tuesday and asked.

Wang could also feel that Tuesday was not just a place to sit, but a place specifically for him.

"Daozhang Wang, I have been watching Zhuge Qing's games these past two days. Warlocks are indeed different, and the secrets in them are also fascinating." Tuesday answered the question.

Wang Ye's heart condensed, and he had a bad premonition. Looking at Tuesday, who was obviously coming towards him, he said slowly.

"Then Brother Zhou should go find Zhuge Qing! Only by communicating with him can we learn more about the warlock." Wang Bian looked at Zhuge Qing and said.

"Daozhang Wang, I think you should understand what I said." Tuesday looked at Wang Ye and said.

"Alas! Even if I get off the mountain, I won't have a clean day. I didn't expect that I would be noticed before I even used my skills!" Wang Ye said lightly with a sharp light in his eyes.

"I'm not a person who imposes things on others. I like to use righteous methods with righteous people, and evil people use evil methods, so you don't have to worry when you grow up to be a king." Tuesday responded calmly.