The Demon King of Douluo

Meow~

Zhou Ming rushed back before the master and others arrived at Shrek, and he was holding the kitten in his arms. Since it had followed him, he was reluctant to let it go again. At least Zhou Ming liked this little guy.

The little guy raised his head and looked around in confusion, curious about the people coming and going around him. From time to time he stretched out his little paws and barked when he saw something shiny.

Little one, let me give you a name.

Meow~?

Although it's hard to tell what the expression means, it doesn't matter.

How about you call me Xiao Hei from now on?

Meow! Emmm, forget it if you don't like it. What does it mean when you huddle up and tremble?

Hehe, you might as well call me Little Green? Or Little Red? Flanders said with a sinister smile, yes, he is very obsessed with green, and red.

Fland, please don't cause trouble. In my opinion, you are called the Black Dragon. This is how you look domineering!

Liu Erlong said boldly, this name is really domineering, what would the key emperor think if he knew it?

Erlong, this isn't very good. I think it's better to call him Xiaohong.

What? You want to fight, don't you?

Zhou Ming ignored the two people arguing and began to think about a better name.

But his experience is basically in fighting, so he doesn't have much ink. Xiao Hei, Xiao Lan, Xiao Lan? Black, brings wealth. Forehead. Confused.

What a troublesome thing! From now on, you can just call me Heimeng, huh? What are you looking at?

Meow~

Well, the little guy didn't even listen to what Zhou Ming said at this time. He watched Flanders and Liu Erlong arguing with relish. The only thing missing from this posture was popcorn and luxury seats.

Seeing this, Zhou Ming had no choice but to use his trump card. With a touch of the soul guide, a piece of grass appeared in his hand, which was the catnip from before. It was for this purpose that Zhou Ming ran back to the Sunset Forest to pick it. The little guy, Hei Meng, immediately changed his gaze. Zhou Ming raised his hand and he followed suit.

From now on, your name will be Heimeng.

Meow~?

Be obedient from now on.

Meow~?

You can't defecate anywhere.

Meow~?

I don’t understand the three fatal questions anyway, so just continue. Zhou Ming's head was getting bigger, so he could only try to continue training.

Dark Dream.

Meow~

Well, this reaction was correct. I handed the grass in my hand to it. I tried a few more times, but how long will this guy have to train?

The master didn't speak at this time, but he seemed to be in a good mood. Although he still had no expression and did not continue to keep a straight face, he suddenly felt much more relaxed when he looked at Zhou Ming's current appearance. The Zhou Ming of the past was really unlike a young man. He was calm and calm, with a strong mind. Sometimes he is even more rational than himself. Only what he looks like now is normal in the eyes of the master. He advocates that working hard is right, but working too hard is not necessarily a good thing.

The little guy fell asleep after eating a few sticks of catnip. Zhou Ming was struggling with what to do. He couldn't raise a cat in such a Buddhist way, right? Not to mention whether it can be fed, the vitality of the soul beast is not that fragile, but it is too troublesome to raise it like this. It seems that he will have to retreat for a while to find a way to improve Heimeng's cultivation level. As long as his cultivation level improves, his spiritual intelligence can also gradually improve.

Soon, a group of five people came back, but the big pit at the entrance of the college was still too conspicuous, obviously the traces of a battle. Liu Erlong and Flender walked into the college quickly, with unkind expressions. One was the dean, and the other was the founder and former dean. How could they not be angry if someone came to the college to cause trouble.

Zhou Ming's eyes also flashed with cold light at this time.

By the time Zhou Ming arrived at Flanders' office, everyone was already gathered except Tang San. He had just learned some clues that might be related to his life experience, which had already caused him to fall into a brief confusion. Xiao Wu also accompanied him. Then Oscar and others explained what happened in the past few days, and Zhao Wuji added the part about Tang San's conversation with Tai Tan and Ning Fengzhi later.

So the Force Clan came to our college to cause trouble, right? The murderous intent in Zhou Ming's eyes was no longer concealed, and the teachers were fine. But the five Shrek Seven Devils all felt like they had difficulty breathing, as if the air had become heavy, and even a faint smell of blood filled the air.

Zhou Ming, don't be impulsive.

The master reminded loudly, trying to awaken Zhou Ming's reason. He knew Zhou Ming's experience, and also knew how terrifying murderous intent he had accumulated in the soul fighting arena. This was one of the reasons why he was worried about Zhou Ming before. No matter how strong Zhou Ming was, How could a fifteen-year-old boy control such terrifying murderous aura so easily?

The murderous aura in Zhou Ming's eyes suddenly disappeared, and the only sounds left in the room were the gasps of the Shrek Seven Devils.

Zhuqing, help me take care of the little one. I'll go check on the mistress.

Zhou Ming handed the Black Dream in his hand to Zhu Zhuqing and walked out the door. He was the only Nether Civet Spirit here, so it was okay to take care of him temporarily. However, just a few seconds after he left, the master felt something was wrong.

No! He has gone to the Power Clan, stop him quickly!

The master was already anxious. Everything just happened was Zhou Ming's plan. First, he showed his murderous aura and made everyone lose their mind. The murderous aura including him was frightened, causing the reaction to be half a beat slower. He just wanted to see why Tang San took this little Give the cat to Zhu Zhuqing?

boom!

Flanders and Liu Erlong rushed out of the door. At this time, the two of them had the highest cultivation level, but they came back soon. Flanders looked ugly, and Liu Erlong also looked gloomy.

Let's go. He should have space-type soul skills. We rushed to the gate of the academy and saw no trace of him.

The master also looked ugly, but now that the matter was over, he quickly thought of countermeasures. If this kind of thing had happened before when Liu Erlong was the dean, he would have directly called on her, but now she takes Yu Xiaogang as the main one.

Assemble all the teachers above the Soul Emperor level, let's go visit the Force Clan. It's too late, Flanders, Erlong, you and I will go first, and Zhao Wuji, you go gather the teachers. As soon as possible! Finally the master made this decision , after thinking a lot, since it is irreversible, on the one hand it is Shrek's face, and coupled with Zhou Ming's situation, the matter may not be rectified. He even thought of taking these people not to seek arguments from the Force Clan, but to stop Zhou Ming. He was afraid that Zhou Ming would exterminate the Force Clan!

He set off in a hurry, but on the other side, Zhou Ming had already started the replacement the second he left Flender's office. The hundred thousand year moonlight right leg soul bone skill can freely replace two targets within the range of his mental power. His mental power at this time is enough to cover most of the Tiandou Imperial City! The Force Clan is also easy to find. The energy and blood of these guys are so strong that it even overflows from the body, especially Titan. His strength is not the strongest in Tiandou Imperial City, but the life fluctuations are definitely the most terrifying, and he can be sensed easily. arrive.

Shrek Academy, Zhou Ming, pay a visit to the Force Clan!

A deep and sea-like mental power exploded crazily, and the sound even faintly spread to the Tiandou Imperial Palace! Most of the people in Tiandou Imperial City heard it, and the powerful people in the city were secretly frightened and curious.

Who are you?

Tai Tan quickly walked out. His speed might not be fast, but he was definitely not slow either. His cultivation level was as high as level 86, so how could he be slow. At this time, his face was gloomy, but he did not take action directly, even though Zhou Ming was flying above the Force Clan!

Shrek Academy was taken care of by seniors yesterday. Zhou Ming came here to ask for advice on Wuhun: Eyes, a seventy-fifth level attack-type battle soul saint. In addition to revealing his name and Wuhun status, this sentence actually means Challenge means. Zhou Ming knew that Flanders and others were coming soon, but he didn't plan to let the Power Clan off easily. Tang San's incident was only part of the reason, but they were slapping Shrek in the face by repeatedly causing trouble at Shrek's door. Zhou Ming entered school a year earlier than Tang San, and his feelings for Shrek were deeper than Tang San's.

The voice was still calm, but the spiritual power contained in it made even a Titan feel dizzy, and he activated his martial spirit in shock. Powerful gorilla, possessed! His body has grown one foot taller, and the already majestic old man is now no different from a real ten thousand year old soul beast, the powerful gorilla.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, purple, black, black, black.

This leader of the Power Clan is truly a pure power soul master. In Zhou Ming's view, his power is not just that of a Titled Douluo. His strength has been strengthened to the extreme and can even carry a Titan ape for a few times, and his physique has almost reached the limit of ordinary humans.

Black, black, black, black, black, black, red!

Zhou Ming's soul ring also appeared behind him instantly, and the black and red soul power colors reflected a pair of bright eyes. The terrifying spirit ring ratio instantly silenced the onlookers, and even the Titans felt their minds tingling from the already suppressed mental pressure.

impossible!

With his eyes wide open, Titan has lost his previous calmness. In his opinion, this kind of thing is impossible to happen. Not to mention him, even his former master Tang Hao, the youngest titled Douluo, only had a hundred thousand year soul ring.

Please advise.

A long sword appeared in his hand. It was the cold iron long sword that had not been used for a long time. To this day, this long sword can still barely withstand Zhou Ming's soul power explosion. A trace of sword intent wrapped around it like silk, making a popping sound as the air was cut, and he cut it down without hesitation.

The white sword light condensed into a white line, and the light was not strong, but the eyes of everyone staring at the sword light were bleeding, and they screamed and avoided looking. The target Titan also had stinging eyes. However, he couldn't close his eyes. Under this sharp edge, he could feel that his life was so fragile.

Roar!

He let out a roar and his muscles continued to tremble. This was the body's instinctive reaction to approaching danger. The seventh black soul ring and the eighth soul ring simultaneously emitted a turbid light, and the body once again surged to nearly five meters! Black hair that looks like steel needles grows all over the body, the powerful gorilla, the true form of the martial spirit! 200% increase in strength + the eighth soul skill of ten thousand years, Titan Strike! An unknown energy approaching gray in both fists faced the dazzling sword light with a force of destruction.

Phew, roar! boom!

Others couldn't see it, but Zhou Ming's spiritual perception always shrouded this place, and there was no subsequent action. He knew the result, Tai Tan was injured. His defense power was absolutely impossible to withstand the Sword Heart Slash, but his martial soul avatar and eighth soul skill did resist part of the sword energy.