The Demon King of Douluo

Boy, do you really want to stay for a few more days?

Lou Gao said with a bit of reluctance. Although the time was short, he was still impressed by Zhou Ming's courage and ability. This somewhat old master craftsman already regarded Zhou Ming as a confidant.

In this era when blacksmithing was not considered a noble profession, Zhou Ming's soul guide undoubtedly gave the entire blacksmithing industry another option.

Old man, these are two creation pills. Although you have already cultivated as a Soul Saint, these pills have the effect of washing the essence and cutting down the marrow, so they should be helpful to you.

Zhou Ming threw out two pills and a simple booklet. Lou Gao reached out to catch it with a complicated expression on his face. Although the book was not famous, he had already guessed what it was.

The soul guidance formation is the foundation of the soul mentor. The design of the components is too simple for this master craftsman. It can even be said that he has the ability to design a ninth-level soul guidance device, but he is missing the most critical thing. .

His most proud works are two pieces of Eight Treasure Ruyi soft armor. Without the technical support of soul guides, he has produced soft armors that are comparable to soul emperor-level soul guides. This is undoubtedly a precedent.

Watching the figures of the two people and the cat walking away, Lou Gao put away his thoughts and returned to the forging room that belonged to him. The former master craftsman learned how to make soul tools. What impact will it have on this era? ?

Zhou Ming, where are we going next?

Still holding Heimeng in her arms, the girl's energy was obviously much better than when she came here, and the murderous aura that might have been out of control at any time seemed to have disappeared as her cultivation level improved.

After hearing this, Zhou Ming took out the map and made a few gestures. It was still too late to rush back to the Soul Master Competition at this time, but there were more important things to do now.

Let's go to the Star Dou Forest.

This is a slightly crazy plan. From the southwest of the Star Luo Empire, rush to Wuhun City in a straight line. It is almost a line that runs through the entire Star Dou Forest. If you are not careful, you will touch the territory of those ferocious beasts in the core area. , and this is also one of Zhou Ming's purposes.

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Two weeks have passed since Zhou Ming left Shrek. Shrek's competition has long ended, and they finally won the first place in the Tiandou Empire's promotion competition. This is still a situation where there is still room for improvement.

After a short preparation, everyone began to head to the venue for the finals, Wuhun City, the most prosperous place on the entire continent. Although the area was not as large as the two empires, its strength was not proportional.

To put it bluntly, Wuhun Palace has the power to easily destroy any empire. There are more than ten titled Douluo. This power cannot be competed by the two empires. This is why the two empires can tolerate Wuhun Palace everywhere. The reason for establishing the branch temple.

Boss Dai, it's so boring.

Ma Hongjun has just finished practicing. The carriages prepared for the contestants are not small, and they are stable, allowing them to practice for more than twenty days without affecting their condition due to the long journey.

Go, if you're bored, go practice quickly. You think you have too much time, right? Before the competition starts, if your soul power can be improved a little, you will have a better chance.

I know, but it's really boring. Ma Hongjun is the kind of person who has the habit of going out. Once he is allowed to practice for a long time, it will simply kill him. He rolled his eyes and glanced at the person with his back not far away. Dai Mubai's Zhu Zhuqing leaned into Dai Mubai's ear and said, Boss Dai, let's go for a walk in another team. I saw several girls, all of whom are top-notch.

Fat man, what are you talking about? I'm not that kind of person, so don't get me involved with you.

He is not stupid, he looks far away, but as a cat martial spirit, and still at the soul sect level, Zhu Zhuqing will definitely hear this distance. The moment Ma Hongjun finished speaking, he keenly felt two cold lights coming from behind him. .

Fat man, Mubai is right. The opponent we encountered this time is very strong. It can even be said to be our strongest opponent in history. We must not take it lightly.

Ma Hongjun went back to practice dejectedly. Even the captain and vice-captain had said so. What else could he say? It would not lead to rebellion. Dai Mubai probably didn’t need to take action. If he dared to go out and cause any trouble at this time, Frank Germany is about to clean up the door.

Xiaosan, do you know where the master has gone?

Yu Xiaogang still went to Wuhun City, using a fast horse to drive, shortening the time by twice, just to beg Bibi Dong to let Tang San go. In the promotion match with Shenfeng Academy, Tang San finally Rely on the Clear Sky Hammer's chaotic cloak hammer technique to defeat the enemy.

But it was precisely because of this move that his identity was completely exposed to Wuhun Palace.

More than ten years ago, Qian Xunji was seriously injured by Tang Hao, which even led to his death. This incident turned Wuhun Palace and Haotian Sect into a life-and-death situation.

Strictly speaking, Qian Xunji was also greedy for the Blue Silver Emperor's soul ring and soul bones, which led to the disaster of death. In the end, his death at the hands of Bibi Dong was just unjust. It can only be said that hatred is like this. Looking at its source, maybe No one is at fault, but hatred still arises.

Five hundred soldiers of the Royal Knights were responsible for transporting the soul master team to Wuhun City in a mighty manner, and the cities along the way were greeted with overwhelming enthusiasm.

In this era, soul master is the most noble profession. These young geniuses are definitely a group of people who will stand at the top of the mainland in the future, and they are fully qualified to be treated with courtesy by ordinary people.

…

At this time, directly above the large army, at a height of three thousand meters, two figures appeared quietly. A white cloud floated by, making the two figures look very abrupt.

A black cloak covered his whole body, and his rough face was covered with stubble, but his eyes were piercing, and his fierce look was beyond words. On the other side is a relatively thin figure, with an expressionless face, and his eyes seem to contain the truth of heaven and earth, which is profound and mysterious.

After a moment of confrontation, Tang Hao took the lead and spoke: What can you do, sir?

Haotian Douluo, should I call you this, or should I call you Uncle Hao?

Still calm, Tang Hao frowned slightly. Did the young man in front of him know him? Trying to recall his own experience, although he looked familiar, he probably didn't have such a powerful junior.

It seems that Uncle Hao has forgotten. That's right. When I was a kid, I went to chop wood with Tang San, and you should still be sleeping.

When Tang Hao heard this, his tiger eyes widened in vain, showing an expression of disbelief. As a titled Douluo, his memory is not bad. Even if it is just a glimpse, he can remember a lot of things.

It's you! Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming kept a faint smile and nodded, Long time no see, Uncle Hao. Is it okay for me to call you this?

Tang Hao recovered from the shock, and then he was cautious and asked with a serious expression: Who are you? What is your purpose in approaching the mistress!

The Haotian Hammer's unique domineering soul power began to operate. Once Zhou Ming showed any tendency to be detrimental to Tang San, the Haotian Douluo would definitely take action with all his strength without hesitation.

Zhou Ming's originally relaxed expression froze, and he smiled bitterly to himself. What is all this? Tang Hao obviously thought wrongly, thinking that Zhou Ming was pretending to be a powerful and terrifying man, and his purpose was probably the soul bone of the Blue Silver Emperor. After all, There is nothing else precious about them and their son.

As Zhou Ming continued to explain, Tang Hao was finally able to let down his guard and believe in Zhou Ming's identity. There was still a frightening look in his eyes. A fifteen-year-old soul saint, what kind of talent is this? Based on his experience, he was the only one who set a record of becoming a titled Douluo at the age of forty-four, which shocked the whole world.

Could it be that he has lived in seclusion for too long and the world has changed?

Tang Hao was a little skeptical about life, and Zhou Ming didn't care what he thought. Anyway, their interests did not conflict, and there was no possibility of them becoming enemies.

Uncle Hao, are you here to protect mistress?

Um.

He nodded, and his state seemed to have returned to the decadent state he had in Holy Soul Village. His eyes were no longer so sharp, and he could even see a little bloodshot eyes. This showed that even now, he still has not been able to get over what happened back then.

Zhou Ming stopped asking any more questions. It was obvious that Tang Hao was not in a happy mood at this time.