Douluo Soul Emperor

"Look at how generous our young master Liu is, using such a precious Qiankun bag to make lottery gifts. He Buqiong, you are also the prince brother of the Heni Dynasty. How can you have the nerve to challenge us if you don't come up with some decent lottery gifts? Master Liu"

All the students from the Ganzhou Dynasty put on expressions of contempt.

Regarding this kind of struggle for wealth, He Buqiong was not willing to admit defeat. Unfortunately, his apparently most valuable Qiankun Bag was in Liu Ding's hands.

"Bring your Qiankun bag"

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the waist of a Heni Dynasty student next to him.

This student was also very nimble in his movements, and he ducked out of the way out of habit.

"How dare you resist?" He Buqiong looked violent.

"Prince Si Si, the things in my Qiankun Bag are worthless, and they won't agree to it." The student had a miserable look on his face.

"Lu Yuan, the fourth prince just used your Qiankun bag as a lucky draw. You are so ignorant. Do you think the fourth prince will lose?"

A student from the Heni Dynasty immediately came out to support him.

The fourth prince Lu Yuan did not dare to offend him. He was no longer afraid of this toady Lu Yuan. He immediately retorted: "Zhang Sanjia, don't act like a flatterer. Since you think the fourth prince will not lose, then take your life." Go and please me with a bag.”

In full view of everyone, Zhang Sanjia's face turned red. Although the Fourth Prince's Qiongqi Beast Soul was powerful, everything was just in case. If he really lost, he would have all his belongings in his own universe bag.

"Hahaha, we didn't even start a fight, but we started fighting inside." There was a burst of laughter and laughter on the side of the Ganzhou Dynasty. Although the voice was not loud, it was full of ridicule.

"Zhang Sanjia, bring your Qiankun bag." He Buqiong's face turned even greener. If he continued like this, he would be completely disgraced as a prince.

Seeing Zhang Sanjia take a step back in fright, he was so angry that he rushed over and grabbed it.

With a snap, he threw Zhang Sanjia's Qiankun bag over: "Liu, if you have the ability, go over and see if you can win."

Just as Liu Ding was about to start a bet with He Buqiong, Xiang's voice came from the channel: "When did his vision become so bad that he even wants a small student's Qiankun bag?"

"It's just a lucky draw. Besides, He Buqiong doesn't have anything more valuable on him now." Liu Ding smiled bitterly.

"Look at the ring on the index finger of his left hand. It's a storage ring." Xiang's voice sounded like iron cannot be transformed into steel.

Storage Ring Liu Ding's eyes suddenly shone.

No wonder the Qiankun Bag that won He Buqiu contained no surprising treasures except commonly used elixirs and weapons.

He felt strange. He Buqiong was also the prince of the Heni Dynasty. He shouldn't be so poor. Since there was a treasure, how could he let it go?

"No way." Liu Ding shook the Qiankun bag in his hand and looked at He Buqiong with a teasing expression, "Why do you think this Qiankun bag is also the treasure of some dead prince? Just take a commoner's Qiankun bag and you can Level bet, do you think I will agree?"

"Liu, I know you. You're afraid. You don't have the guts. You make excuses to not challenge, right?" He Buqiong almost roared, "My lord, my Qiongqi beast soul, swallowed yours in one bite." Soul, what else do you need to bet on?"

"It's so scary." Liu Ding patted his chest and said with a calm expression: "I don't have to make it difficult for you. Why don't you show more sympathy to the Chinese people? They have collected some scraps of scrap metal with great difficulty, so you just grab it and give it to them. Give it to me, it will hurt the hearts of the people."

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sp;"Well, I don't want anything, just the ring on your hand."

For the next few words, Liu Ding deliberately slowed down his voice. As expected, He Buqiong's face changed instantly when he saw it.

"What, it's just a decoration, and it scares you like this. Could it be that one of your concubines gave it to her, because she's afraid that she'll roar like a lion from the east of the river in the future?"

Hearing Liu Ding's teasing, the students from the Ganzhou Dynasty burst into laughter.

This is full of teasing. He Buqiong gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, just use my ring as a lucky draw and I'll see what you can do to get it."

Although the voices were lowered here, the smell of gunpowder was still very strong. A steward standing in the square said to Elder Chen Xusheng: "Elder Chen, they are making too much noise. They are about to start a fight. Do you want to punish them?" "

Chen Xusheng smiled and said: "The battle between the souls in the medicine cauldron. Fortunately, they can come up with such a battle. I think it is quite interesting. As long as it does not hurt other students, let them make trouble. Besides, sticking to the soul is a test, don't There are many students who can’t even resist this commotion, so they don’t need to enter my Zhulu Tianfu.”

Elder Chen Xusheng is an alchemist himself, and he really wants to see how they fight in the medicine cauldron.

Elder Chen Xusheng's voice reached here, and He Buqiong suddenly became more arrogant. It seemed that Zhulu Tianfu also supported the strong.

He pulled out a medicine cauldron from a Qiankun bag beside him. This was given to him by He Qiu because he hated iron and said, "Liu, I will make your death ugly."

Suddenly, he released his Qiongqi beast soul, which was ferocious and ferocious. He poked out his bloody mouth and bared his teeth at Liu Ding.

Being squeezed again and again, he was used to being domineering. He couldn't bear it any longer. As long as Liu Ding dared to let his soul enter the medicine cauldron, he would devour it directly.

"You are seeking death on your own." Liu Ding's eyes turned cold and he said, "Everyone is a witness, not to mention the elders of Zhulu Tianfu watching. Since you want to kill me, you are prepared to die yourself. No matter what the outcome, Come on, Master Liu, I'm here."

Liu Ding already had murderous intentions in his heart, but he didn't want to drag the students of the Fanzhou Dynasty into this quagmire.

Taiyin Yuehou was also sacrificed, a little white rabbit squatting timidly above his head.

"Hehehe, just because of this little rabbit, he wants to fight with our fourth prince to death. It's really pitiful."

The students of the Heni Dynasty were already dizzy due to the contrast between the beast souls on both sides. They could still hear the murderous intent in Liu Ding's words.

"Liu, stop talking nonsense, come on, my Qiongqi is already hungry and thirsty." He pushed the medicine cauldron out and placed it in front of Liu Ding. He held the side of the medicine cauldron with both hands and looked provocatively.

"Since you can't wait to die, then I'll be more respectful than obey your orders." Liu Ding also stretched out his hands and pressed the other side of the medicine cauldron.

He Buqiu's Qiongqi Beast Soul bared its fangs fiercely, and immediately, the scales on its body turned into soul smoke and poured into the medicine cauldron.

Liu Ding's spiritual thoughts moved slightly, and his Moon Roar Beast Soul also turned into a wisp of white mist and melted into the medicine cauldron.

At this time, both of their bodies were motionless, and their divine souls and beast souls were channeling each other.

As soon as they entered the medicine cauldron, the two of them felt as if they had entered another world. Under the confinement of space, their beast souls were correspondingly contrasted by the laws of the world.

In other words, the white mist of Liu Ding condensed and formed in the medicine cauldron, and it felt like a huge space inside the medicine cauldron.

And a few feet away in front of him was the ferocious and terrifying appearance of He Buqiu's strange beast soul.