Douluo: Opening Encounter Haotian Douluo

Under the dim light, Wang Feng struggled a few times and sat up from the bed.

"here is?"

Wang Feng clearly remembered that he was in a forest and fainted after exhausting his soul power with two ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts.

The scene in front of me seems to verify all this. Coming to the border of hell is not a dream.

"woke up?"

Suddenly a cold voice came from the side. Wang Feng followed the voice and looked over, and found a woman about 30 years old sitting on the bench opposite him.

Looking around again, it seemed to be a dilapidated house, with some children sitting around watching the fun.

They are all about the same age as Wang Feng.

Could it be that this is a concentration camp?

Where has Lin Yu gone?

Thinking of this, Wang Feng looked around, but didn't find the boy in the crowd, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Don't worry, I arranged that child in another camp."

The female soul master said: "From today on, you are welcome to the concentration camp. I am the bishop here."

As she spoke, she leaned forward, put her lips close to Wang Feng's face, and said softly: "The disciple of Titled Douluo does seem to have a lot of trouble."

Wang Feng moved his position without leaving a trace, so that he was separated from the female soul master, and asked: "How did I get here?"

The female soul master was not angry at Wang Feng's unreasonableness. After recalling it, she smiled and said, "Your companion came here behind your back. Why?"

Wang Feng was silent for a moment and said, "What now? What do you want us to do?"

"Wait quietly for half a month. When your injury is healed, we will start the next stage of special training."

Wang Feng: "..."

Neither of them spoke to each other.

Time passed in a blink of an eye. Wang Feng met Lin Yu the day after he recovered from his injury. They were here on the border of Hell's Edge, and in front of them was the endless black sea.

As for why this sea area is dark, no one knows the reason.

At ten o'clock in the morning, everyone gathered on the coast. There were dozens of small boats parked on the sea, each of which could accommodate two people.

"Rookies, welcome to the Tiandou Realm, the Sea of ​​Curses!"

The female soul master shouted impassionedly on the podium.

"Next, the second period of special training begins. What you have to do today is to get on a small boat and survive in the foggy area. In the end, only ten small boats can continue the next training."

"Ten ships..."

"In other words, only twenty people can survive in the end..."

Wang Feng pondered for a moment and patted Lin Yu next to him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Looking at his panicked eyes, it was obvious that Lin Yu was a little scared.

Everyone followed the female bishop to the sea that looked like a black swamp.

Under the cliff, dozens of rafts parked quietly on the shore.

Wang Feng did not find Hu Liena, Yan and Xieyue in the crowd.

Perhaps they were not sent to concentration camps at all.

I am the only one who came here, but why?

"I wish you good luck from now on."

The female bishop stood behind everyone and smiled coldly, and disappeared in an instant, leaving only everyone looking at each other.

Look at me, look at you, no one wants to be the first one to jump off the cliff.

"Lin Yu, let's go." Wang Feng waved and shouted to Lin Yu.

"Brother Feng, don't you want it?" Lin Yu obviously didn't want to be the one who stood out, so he came close to Wang Feng and whispered into his ear: "How about we wait for a while, someone will come down sooner or later. "

"No, just now."

Wang Feng had his own plan. He took his arm and rushed to the edge of the cliff in three steps and two steps at a time. Four soul rings suddenly appeared in the "Transformation Realm" and were already summoned in his hand.

Everyone around them looked at Wang Feng and Wang coldly.

"gone!"

Wang Feng's eyes were firm, and he pulled Lin Yu up and jumped.

"Ahhh-"

"Wang Feng! Save me!!!"

The bodies of the two fell rapidly, and the harsh wind filled their eardrums. Wang Feng spun the spear, used it to stabilize his body, and when he was about to fall into the water, he stabbed the rock wall aside.

boom--

The spear pierced the wall hard, and Wang Feng's falling body stopped for an instant.

He grabbed Lin Yu beside him with his backhand.

Fortunately, he was not too heavy, and the weight of the two of them was less than the load-bearing limit of the rock wall.

"What are you talking about? You are also a level [-] soul sect after all." Looking at the boat below, Wang Feng let go and Lin Yu's small body, which was not heavy, was thrown down.

"Besides, I'm still here."

When I jumped off the cliff, there was a thick fog all around. The breathtaking black room blocked the sky and the sun. Except for the flowing sea water under my feet, it even occupied the sunlight above my head, swallowing it up and merging it into a deeper black.

The surrounding fog seemed to be some kind of spatial medium through which soul power could not penetrate.

"Damn, you really scared me to death just now." Lin Yu wiped the sweat on his forehead from your nervousness.

Wang Feng felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy: "Lin Yu, summon the martial spirit, and you will assist me."

Lin Yu's War Shield can create a perfect living space for Wang Feng.

"it is good."

Lin Yu summoned his martial spirit, and there seemed to be an undercurrent under the calm water around him.

The boat was originally calm, but in the next second, Wang Feng suddenly grabbed the transformation realm and stabbed it into the water.

"The first soul skill is to penetrate gold and stone with lightning."

The spear was filled with electricity, and Wang Feng stabbed the spear to the side of the water.

puff-

The spear seemed to have stabbed some kind of creature under the water. In just a few seconds, the curse of the spear spread, and a black-red blood floated on the sea. Wang Feng suddenly threw away the spear in his hand.

The martial soul turned into a burst of soul power and dissipated.

"how come!"

Wang Feng fell back two steps and almost lost his balance.

"That rascal!"

Lin Yu didn't understand what happened, so he hurriedly stopped Wang Feng, supported him, and asked: "Brother Feng, what's going on?"

"Come on!"

Wang Feng almost used his hands and feet to slide the paddle, but he knew that these efforts were in vain.

Lin Yu didn't understand what was going on, so he rowed with him and said anxiously: "Brother Feng, what's going on? What are you talking about?"

"That thing under the water is-"

boom!

The next moment, the boat Wang Feng and the two were on shattered into pieces, and a burly black shadow emerged from the water.

Wang Feng and the other two were unable to dodge and fell into the water along with the shattered boat.

At the same time, the black fog in the sky disappeared, and the clouds followed its arrival and rolled up a bloody vortex.

Like the center of the eye of a silent typhoon.

A figure as huge as a god suddenly appeared on the water.

Wang Feng struggled and crawled toward the water.

The black water seemed to have magic power. No matter how hard he struggled, his body was heading uncontrollably towards the deep water.

"10-year soul beast!"

Gradually, only the figure covering the sky and the sun was left in front of him.

Wang Feng could no longer feel other things around him. His eyes met the thing's ferocious blood eyes and gradually entered darkness.

I don’t want to die, I haven’t had my revenge yet…

How could he die so easily?

"younger brother……"