Douluo: Opening Encounter Haotian Douluo

Wang Feng has not felt this way for a long time, especially when his heart is cold and tingling, the feeling is even stronger.

It seemed as if something big had happened and I was still an outsider.

But what's the worst thing that can happen to him?

Wang Feng may not care about himself, but he will never forget his brother's hatred and his master...

Could it be that something happened to the master that gave him such an ominous premonition?

It makes no sense, She Long is so strong, except for those few very strong people, who can do anything to him?

By the time he returned to the swamp that day, it was pitch black.

Ever since he stepped into the Sunset Forest again, Wang Feng always felt like someone was staring at him in the dark.

This feeling lasted until he entered the swirling swamp.

The dark mud could not drag him into the mire.

Wang Feng absorbed soul power around him.

Sure enough, the strong curse power in his body calmed down a lot.

Wang Feng has been practicing here for three hours.

Until the surroundings completely fell into endless darkness.

The mountains and forests are filled with the howls of birds of prey, snakes, insects, rats, and ants, which is quite eerie to listen to alone in the middle of the night.

call--

suddenly!

A terrifying gasping sound came from the invisible black abyss behind Wang Feng.

The voice sounded like an animal, a little like a human being.

Wang Feng did not turn around to look out of curiosity.

He still knew why curiosity killed the cat.

Before he came, he was also thinking about whether he would meet the unknown strong man from last time, but this idea was quickly forgotten by him.

That guy didn't continue to pursue master and apprentice She Long last time.

This also shows that although the other party is territorial, they don't seem to be interested in them.

Wang Feng only chose to practice here for three hours.

Of course, it's not entirely because of the curse of self-repression.

There was something more important that forced him to come here.

Wang Feng's luck was really bad. The scary voice behind him was somewhat familiar.

"You are so courageous!" The man's blood-colored pupils shone brightly in the darkness, "I seem to have said that if you dare to set foot on my territory again, you will die!"

The smell of blood wafted from the man's mouth, making Wang Feng want to cough.

He forcibly held back and remained silent.

After the two of them were stalemate in silence for dozens of seconds, Wang Feng said: "Senior, I have no doubts about this trip. I just want to use the treasure to dispel the curse in my body."

"I'm leaving now..."

Wang Feng said, taking a small step forward.

But such a small move angered the other party.

"Am I allowing you to go?"

Wang Feng was frozen in place by an overbearing soul force, with only his eyes still open to see.

The man seemed very satisfied with Wang Feng's performance and finally walked around to Wang Feng from behind.

This also allowed Wang Feng to observe the blood-red eyes at close range.

Those were actually a pair of naturally bloody pupils.

The outer whites of the eyes are black inside, surrounded by a large area of ​​blood red, and there are stars like light spots hidden in those sharp eyes.

Wang Feng thought to himself, "It's so beautiful. Are eyes like this really the color of pupils that humans can have?"

A pair of magnificent eyes that contain the stars and the sea.

Even Wang Feng thought it looked good.

For a moment, Wang Feng briefly forgot about the predicament he was in and the danger of the man in front of him, and completely focused on those eyes.

"You've been looking at me for a long time, do you like it?"

The man snapped his fingers without giving Wang Feng a chance to speak. This man was even more domineering and tougher than his master.

In mid-air, first there was a bright light that slowly floated out among the trees.

Then came countless light spots that illuminated the entire swamp like a sky full of stars on the top of the sky.

Bright and dazzling.

After the light came on, Wang Feng was still unable to move. The other party used some method to summon a large number of fireflies to light up the forest, but they did not intend to let him go.

Under the warm yellow tones, the man's snow-white short silver hair was exposed, and he was wearing a robe with strange patterns printed on it.

As he waved his hand, the quagmire beneath his feet suddenly changed and began to boil.

Clear lake water gushes out of the swamp, covering the dark mud surface.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Feng saw that the quagmire beneath his feet had turned into a lake that was clear enough to reflect reflections.

"Human, you have an aura about you that makes me very uncomfortable."

This breath made him resist and at the same time attracted him.

A feeling of ambivalence arose.

The muscles under the man's silver robe were looming, and the tip of his nose came to the base of his ear, twitching slightly.

Wang Feng's hair was counting down nervously. Almost all the soul power in his body was controlled, and he couldn't move at all.

The man stood there, staring at Wang Feng, without saying a word or making a move, just looking at him like he was thinking about something.

……

Just like that, another 10 minutes passed. Wang Feng was sweating profusely, and the way he looked at the man changed and became scary.

From the disgust in the man's eyes at the beginning, to the change of temptation, and now the fierceness 10 minutes later, Wang Feng's ability to discern the eyes is clearly top-notch.

In the first few years when he followed She Long, Wang Feng's ability to observe people's emotions was very strong. He was always more than a little more mature than other children of the same age.

While other children were still playing in the mud, Wang Feng was already practicing hard, practicing desperately, and risking his life.

He felt that he could keep practicing as long as he didn't die.

Sometimes, She Long even felt that this kid was possessed by some thousand-year-old demon.

His behavior is really different from other children of the same age. He is extremely obedient, sensible, and less worried than other children.

You know, when she was seven or eight years old, even the saint Qian Renxue was still receiving education. At that time, Wang Feng began to practice, and he was so obedient that it made people feel distressed.

Every time after dinner, Wang Feng always rushes to wash the dishes and provides She Long with all the housework he can think of.

In addition to these, Wang Feng can also accurately guess She Long's mood through some of his expressions, whether it is good or bad.

In fact, Wang Feng was just afraid that he would be abandoned by She Long again, and that uneasy feeling lasted until he was ten years old.

…………

I don't know when, the pressure surrounding Wang Feng disappeared.

Wang Feng breathed in the fresh air, his whole body seemed to be exhausted, his hands rested on the calm lake, making waves.

The man stared down at him. Deep in the forest, there were countless pairs of green eyes staring at him.

Within the reach of the light, Wang Feng stood up tremblingly, partially recovering his soul power.

When I looked up, I stopped breathing!

I don't know when the forest was already surrounded by a large group of wolves in gray armor, and a disgusting smell hit their faces.

Wang Feng took another look and saw that the wolves were at least a thousand years old, and the one slowly walking toward the man and him was obviously much taller, and its scales were gray-gold.

It is also the strongest among the wolves, but Wang Feng cannot see through its soul power.

"Damn it!"

Wang Feng realized that he had no way to retreat. He concentrated his left hand and subconsciously swung his spear towards the man in front of him.

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