The original god of Douluo mainland

It took an hour or two, and Zhong Yan was almost fully supplied in Notting City. Looking at the sky, he felt that it was almost done, so he left the city and went north to Tiandou.

After walking for about half an hour, Zhong Yan looked around and thought it was a good place.Then he stopped and said lightly, "Come out."

"Boy, you are very interesting, do you feel confident?" As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man appeared behind him.

Zhong Yan turned around and looked, it was the big man who passed by in the store, and he was holding a thin golden needle in his hand.

Zhong Yan took out a red rune from his bosom, crushed it casually, calmly, as if nothing had happened, and said indifferently: "How did you find that needle?"

"Hahaha," the big man laughed as if no one was there, "boy, how did you find the rune I left behind? Hahaha——"

Zhong Yan shook his head slightly, as if he had no intention of doing so, with a faint smile.Then he moved his feet and galloped towards the big man. At the same time, a golden rock spear condensed in his hand, stabbing!

The big man clenched his fist with his right hand, and swung his fist at the stabbing spear, "Dang—" when the fist and the spear intersected, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing like weapons colliding.

Afterwards, eight soul rings appeared in turn on the right hand of the big man, Zhong Yan was slightly taken aback, the first soul ring of the big man lit up, and he exerted strength in his hand, taking advantage of Zhong Yan's dazed kung fu.

He grabbed the rock gun and pulled it back, pulling Zhong Yan over. The distance between the two was less than a god's level. The big man's hand flashed with a flash of light. Without any need to accumulate strength, he punched Zhong Yan directly in the chest. .

Zhong Yan let go of the rock spear, the golden light condensed in his hand, and the power of Gengjin covered his hand, followed by a punch.

The fist collided with each other, and there was a sound of "Dang--", a wave of punch was brought up, centered on the position of the two, rippling in all directions, setting off fallen leaves.

"Good boy, hey——" the big man exclaimed happily, grinning his mouth, the fourth soul ring lit up, black and red light flowed all over his body, his left foot flexed slightly, and then he pulled it out.

The golden light on Zhong Yan's feet condensed, and he kicked up, and then Zhong Yan used his strength to distance himself. This big man is obviously a good fighter who is good at close combat, and distance is the best way to deal with it.

The big man seemed to have a plan in mind, he didn't keep up, and continued to stick close to him, but let Zhong Yan distance himself.

"Your martial soul is your right hand? You are the main body martial soul." Zhong Yan didn't expect to meet a rare main body martial soul here.

"Hey - finally there is someone who knows the goods." The big man laughed happily, smugly and presumptuously, and then shouted loudly: "The sneaky ones hiding over there, come out."

Hearing this, Zhong Yan hesitated, "Is there anyone else?"

But there was no answer from the surrounding area. The big man continued, "Your hiding methods are really extraordinary. If some of you were not overconfident and put something on me, otherwise I wouldn't know where you are?"

As soon as these words came out, about 50 meters to the right of Zhong Yan and the big man, a faint barrier appeared, after a few moments of trance, it disappeared, revealing five people.

Watching them appear, Zhong Yan was taken aback for a moment, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and said with a smile: "Interesting, interesting, it's hidden in such a close place, I don't know, it seems that I still think too much about this Douluo Continent." It's so simple. It's funny that there's so much I don't know.”

Among the five people, a tall and thin man was the first to say: "Boy, you are going to die soon, and you still..." But before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man whom they called "the third" A breath on his forehead.

"you..."

"Third" glared at him, and the tall, thin man held back his words.

Then the "old three" took a step forward, facing the middle-aged man, bowed slightly and said, "It turns out that His Excellency Boxer was in front of you, but I was wrong."

The middle-aged man laughed presumptuously, "Someone actually recognizes me? You're pretty good. If I'm not wrong, you're a black picture, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the four people around "Old Third" all changed, nervous and terrified.

"Wait," Zhong Yan interrupted suddenly and asked, "What boxer? What black map? Why haven't I heard of any of them?"

Heitu actually explained to Zhong Yan: "Of course you don't know, you, a high-level disciple of the Wuhun Temple, live in the sun, how can you know us people in the dark?"

"Fist Demon, Wuhun is his right hand. A single punch can easily shake mountains and smash cities. What I like most is to pinch people's heads with bare hands, apply force slowly, and appreciate the fearful and helpless expressions of others before death."

"Hahahaha——" the big man known as the boxing demon said with a smile: "Your black map is not bad, Wuhun is a canopy that covers you and can perfectly hide your aura. His strength, he can actually deceive some Title Douluo."

Although Boxing Demon laughed loudly, his eyes were filled with deep fear, and then he said: "Outsiders say that you are insidious, cunning, and thoughtful. If you want me to say, you should let go, don't worry so much, let you go If the four people around you eat it, you have already reached the soul saint level.

How about this, you kill them, I will take you to the capital of killing, it is rare for me to take their four burdensome uncles.There are not many opportunities, you must know that the search of Wuhun Hall is getting tighter and tighter, you can't hide for long, only in the capital of killing, you have a chance of surviving. "

Heitu seemed to be moved by the persuasion, his eyebrows were slightly lowered, and he was a little silent.

Zhong Yan saw that they seemed to have a tendency to continue, and he didn't talk, so he stuck the rock gun into the ground, leaned on the rock gun lightly with his back, took out a handful of melon seeds from the soul guide, and started nibbling like that .

The four people around Hei Tu were unmoved by the big man's words, and one of them even said, "Third brother, this boxing demon obviously wants to sow discord, don't worry, we have been working together for so many years, how can we do it because of With a few words, there is a gap between his heart and yours."

Heitu was taken aback for a moment, apparently he didn't expect them to say such a thing, and said with moved eyes: "Boss, I understand, don't worry, I will definitely take you to the capital of killing."

The other four nodded and replied, "Yes."

Heitu turned around, with serious eyes, staring at Fist Demon sharply, and said: "Thanks to Your Excellency Fist Demon, my brothers..."

"Puff——" There was a sound of a sharp knife piercing into the body.Heitu spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at the dagger protruding from his chest, lost his eyesight, knelt on the ground with a "thump" on his knees, and then fell powerlessly to the ground. Before he died, his resentful gaze was fixed Staring at the tall, thin man who was laughing.

"Third son, my head, isn't it great to breathe~"