The rise of Douluo

Chapter 103 Waiter, have another glass of Mary!

At the same time, a bright brilliance soared into the sky.

The halo formed a series of ripples, swaying away layers of clouds.

"what is that?"

Ju Douluo stopped and looked not far away, the shock in his eyes could not be concealed.

A vision from heaven?

The treasure was born?

The next moment, he didn't hesitate anymore, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

At this time, the mythical bone is about to awaken.

Shen Lang's entire right arm seemed to have been reborn, the blood vessels all over it were filled with a faint golden light, and the muscles and bones were undergoing amazing changes.

"The host is giving birth to a mythical bone, and the energy consumption is huge. Please prepare the host."

The sound of the machine made Shen Lang's heart skip a beat.

Shen Lang was a little flustered.

The next moment, a strong suction suddenly came from his right arm.

What?Is it not enough to devour a Title Douluo?Is this going to suck me?

Will it be sucked dry by ruthlessness?

Shen Lang was startled.

It is worthy of being a mythical bone, even the host will not be spared.

Feeling this suction, Shen Lang quickly used his mana to resist the consumption.

A hundred meters away, a figure quickly approached.

In just the blink of an eye, he came to the front.

It turned out to be Shen Lang.

Could it be that he is fusing soul bones?

But what about fusion?

Just kill him to complete the mission.

But what about the old ghost?

With his speed, he should be faster than me!

However, let's finish the task first.

Thinking of this, Chrysanthemum Douluo stretched out his right hand, a faint air current swirled, filled with purple light, and a huge chrysanthemum emerged.

"Kid, die!"

The next moment, ten petals flew out, seemingly slowly, but with endless murderous intent.

Shen Lang had already noticed Ju Douluo's coming, but he was fighting against the attraction of the Mythical Bone, and he would not care about him until the moment of danger.

Sensing the killing intent coming from ahead, Shen Lang could only dodge temporarily.

If Chrysanthemum Douluo destroys the formation of the myth bone, then the loss outweighs the gain.

"go!"

With a thought, Jiuyouque turned into a black lightning and disappeared in place.

"Boy, do you think you can escape from my palm?"

Ju Douluo revealed a faint smile.

His figure disappeared in an instant, and he chased after Shen Lang.

In the sea of ​​clouds, Shen Lang was flying while resisting the suction force from the mythical bone.

Ju Douluo followed behind calmly.

"Boy, when your soul power is exhausted, it will be your death date. Let me see how long you can escape."

A hint of amusement flashed in Ju Douluo's eyes.

It would be great if you could kill the opponent without any effort.

Chrysanthemum Douluo is very happy to do this.

In his view, this is a game of cat and mouse.

At the same time, Wuhun City.

An old man led a young girl slowly towards the Pope's Palace.

This old man is the Platinum Bishop Salas.

The girl next to her was wearing a long white dress, with black hair and black eyes.

Fair skin, beautiful face.

She looked around intentionally or unintentionally, as if she was looking for something.

"This time in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, Spirit Hall lost, and the team representing the Academy of Spirit Hall lost to an unknown boy. As punishment, the participating students of Spirit Hall will be sent to a Track the Grand Canyon experience!"

"The Pope is very angry, so he recruits young talents from all over the country to strengthen the power of my Spirit Hall."

"Although the place is full of dangers, this is also an opportunity. As long as you can come back alive from that place, you can definitely become the core figure of the Spirit Hall, and even become a Titled Douluo is just around the corner!"

"His Majesty the Pope ordered the bishops to recommend young people with potential to participate, so I brought you here, don't let me down this time!"

"I see your strength in my eyes, and it is no less than the golden generation of Wuhundian Academy. I am optimistic about you, and you have to work hard."

Platinum Bishop Salas said as he walked.

"Thank you, Bishop!"

Gu Yue spoke lightly, a look of confidence flashed in her eyes.

After a short time, the two arrived.

Pope's Palace, Council Hall.

Pope Bibi Dong sat on the main seat.

Below, the major bishops are lined up on both sides.

"In this competition, the reputation of Wuhundian has been greatly damaged. As the pope, I am very disappointed. More importantly, my younger generation of Wuhundian didn't have any young talents who can make a move!"

"So this time I called everyone here to let the young talents recommended by you go to a place to practice. I think you are also aware of the danger."

"As for the place of experience, it is the capital of killing!"

"It's very likely that you won't come back when you go, but for the sake of Wuhundian, are you willing?"

Pope Bibi Dong's voice echoed in the hall and fell into everyone's ears.

"We do!"

"Very good, I see the hope of Wuhundian from you."

"Get ready, let's go tomorrow!"

Pope Bibi Dong ordered.

Thirty miles away from a small town, a figure flickered with lightning at an extremely fast speed.

"Damn!"

Ju Douluo cursed secretly.

Just now, Shen Lang's speed suddenly increased, and he didn't know what soul skill was used.

He only saw a flash of lightning, and Shen Lang's figure disappeared.

"It would be great if the old ghost was here, and he wouldn't be so passive."

Ju Douluo said helplessly.

No way, keep chasing.

In front of a small town, a figure of Lei Yue appeared in the void. The next moment, the figure disappeared and appeared on the ground.

It was Shen Lang who came.

The awakening of the mythical bone is almost over, and the light of Shen Lang's right arm has been restrained.

At this time, a mechanical voice sounded in Shen Lang's mind:

"Congratulations to the host, the awakening of the mythical bone has entered the final stage, and the mythical bone will actively absorb a trace of blood from the host to awaken skills."

"Note: 1. The awakened skill is related to the bloodline level of the host. 2. If the host's strength is insufficient, the skill will not be used. 3. If the skill is used forcibly, the host will explode and die."

"Insufficient strength to use skills? What? Explosive body?"

Shen Lang was speechless for a while, it seemed that he could only improve his strength slowly.

However, he felt the changes in his entire right arm.

The power is more than a hundred times stronger than before.

At this time, Shen Lang raised his head and looked forward.

This is a small town.

It was sunny outside the town, with no clouds in the sky.

But above the entire town, there was a faint black aura.

The small town ahead, like a dark behemoth, reveals secrets.

Shen Lang walked in.

At this time, the void fluctuated for a while.

Chrysanthemum Douluo appeared in front of the town.

"Little guy, you can really escape! But, I must catch you!"

Ju Douluo spoke slowly, and also walked into the town.

There's something quirky about this town.

Black is almost the only color here.

It was dark and cold all around.

Shen Lang continued walking, and after a short time, a tavern appeared in front of him.

The tavern is not big, and the inside is very quiet, but there are quite a few customers, about twenty or thirty.

As soon as he stepped here, Shen Lang suddenly felt a dozen eyes looking at him.

This gaze carries a different meaning.

There are coldness, doubts, and killing intent.

"Waiter, have another glass of Mary!"

A big one-eyed man glanced at Shen Lang, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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The rabbit is going to cook.

(End of this chapter)