Douluo: Be the King from the Town of Soul Street

"who are you?"

Cao Yanbing looked at the shadow of this strange man and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his aura was not similar to his own.

"Who am I?" The man in white was silent for a long time, and then sighed quietly: "I used to be the master of this world."

"Master?" Cao Yanbing frowned and stared at him and asked: "Are you the master of this world? Are you farting? The master will become like this? Stop whining...speak quickly, How did I get here and how do I leave?”

He had wanted to ask this question for a long time. Why did he inexplicably end up in this cave full of monsters and so many strange things.

"It's all fate."

The tone of the man in white was very calm. There was no sadness or anger, but an otherworldly calmness. He stared at the sky, as if through layers of clouds, he saw the infinite future.

"Destiny? Shen Shen Nao Nao."

Cao Yanbing sneered and said: "I, Cao Yanbing, never believe in fate. Destiny is in my own hands. No one can change it. Answer my question quickly!"

As he spoke, the aura on Cao Yanbing's body suddenly soared, and circles of flame-colored air waves swept around him. His whole body was like a god of war bathed in flames, majestic and domineering.

"You guy."

The man in white looked at Cao Yanbing, with a slight smile on his lips, "Sure enough, it's still the same as before."

"At the beginning?" Cao Yanbing's face suddenly turned cold and he took a step forward.

Bang!

The rock under Cao Yanbing's feet exploded, and the terrifying high temperature instantly evaporated the surrounding water vapor, and a biting cold light burst out from his eyes.

"Who are you? Tell me everything you know!"

The expression of the man in white became complicated. He took a deep breath, regained his composure and said, "It doesn't matter, since you can come here, it seems that everything I have done is in vain, and everything has not changed. ."

"What the hell are you going to say?"

Cao Yanbing stepped forward fiercely, "Speak quickly!"

The man in white smiled bitterly and didn't care about his attitude. Instead, he began to gradually become illusory: "I am just a passerby like you. The fate of this world is such that no one can escape it."

He suddenly closed his eyes in relief and murmured: "Since nothing can be changed, then I will just go with the flow..."

"Hey, let's be clear! What is this place? How can I leave!!"

Seeing that the man in white was about to disappear, Cao Yanbing immediately reached out to grab him, but the figure of the man became more and more ethereal, and finally turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared, leaving only a fiery red ball suspended in the air. Crystal shards.

"Bastard!"

After punching the statue, Cao Yanbing looked at the crystal fragment and was suddenly stunned.

He seemed to have an illusion. He knew the person just now, this thing originally belonged to him, and he seemed to have been to this place before.

It was as if there was some invisible force somewhere that gave him this inexplicable feeling of familiarity.

"Asshole, you talked a lot of nonsense..."

Holding the fiery red crystal fragment in mid-air, he glanced at the statue that was no longer moving, shook his head, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

But what he didn't notice was that when his figure disappeared from the entrance of the cave, the figure on the statue reappeared. He quietly looked at Cao Yanbing's retreating back for a long time. After sighing softly, he finally dissipate.

"Everything is fate. Cao Yanbing, Cao Yanbing, you can't escape."

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"What the hell is this place..."

After walking out of the cave, when Cao Yanbing's eyes fell on the strange-looking plants in the distance, he felt bad.

Giant trees that are hundreds of meters high are everywhere, and countless gaps are formed between the extended branches, like stairs suspended in mid-air.

The flowers and plants that can be seen everywhere here seem to have been fertilized too much, becoming extremely weird and huge. The stems are as thick as tree roots and emit a strange red color in the sunlight.

There are also those small beetles that don't seem to have much attack power. They are covered with thick carapace and their arm-thick tentacles are entangled between the rocks, as if they are ready to attack at any time.

But this is not important. The most important thing is that a small insect the size of a palm has the power to vaguely reach the level of a titled Douluo! !

What is this concept?

If we catch a few of these things and throw them into Douluo Continent, I am afraid that within a few days, the entire continent will be slaughtered by these things.

Traveling through this extremely mysterious forest full of surprise, Cao Yanbing did not dare to let down his guard at all. Although he had not encountered any danger from just now to now, he knew that there were a lot of monsters here, even at the level of the Lord God. A whole bunch of gregarious people.

The safer it is, the more dangerous it is.

This forest is so big that even with extraordinary eyesight, you can only see clearly the surrounding area less than 50 meters away.

Suddenly, while passing by a hillside, he noticed from the corner of his eye that there seemed to be something on a towering tree on the left, which was quietly squirming in a movement that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

"what?"

Driven by curiosity in his heart, he stood at the top of the hillside and looked up. But when he saw clearly what it was, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Densely dense insects covered the canopy of the tree, with black and green linear insect bodies tightly entwining the giant tree. Even the bottoms of the leaves were covered with densely packed small insect eggs.

"Zerg?"

Although he had expected it, when he actually saw it, Cao Yanbing couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. His scalp even felt numb.

Quietly taking a few steps back, he moved his gaze past the giant tree to the depths of the woods behind him that were completely shrouded in darkness. The trees there seemed to be particularly lush.

But when his pupils shrank to the size of needlepoints, he could see clearly that all the big trees visible to the naked eye were almost entirely filled with dense nematodes and countless eggs hanging at the bottom of the leaves.

"This road shouldn't be the way out..."

Cao Yanbing's head was spinning rapidly. These insects seemed to have only the strength of a titled Douluo, but the number made him feel extremely fearful.

With so many bugs, once they all pounce on him, even if he has strength comparable to that of the Lord God, he will probably not be able to escape death.

What's more, the dragon core is still sealed. Among the seven generals, only Zhang Liao can take action. His biggest trump card now is the Fire Dragon King form. Without the help of the seven generals, he can't even use the seven generals to transform into dragons and transform into the fire-killing god form. Less than.

Thinking of this, Cao Yanbing immediately turned around and planned to leave. This was a completely unknown world. Even he didn't dare to make too much mistakes. He had to be careful in everything.

"Sigh~~"

But just when Cao Yanbing was about to leave, he suddenly stepped on a ball of sticky liquid under his feet, followed by a painful scream.

Looking down, he saw a thick green juice flowing down Cao Yanbing's soles. At the same time, a strong corrosive poison spread instantly, attacking his soles.

"Oops!"

Just now I was shocked by the number of these bugs, but I forgot that this is the nest of the bugs. In such a dense jungle, how could there be no bugs on the ground?