Douluo: Global Descend

Chapter 96 Lord of the Dark Temple: Yudou
At the same time, the Dark Temple side is attacking vigorously, and they don't need a meeting.

Opinion, discussion, strategy?
what is that?
There is only one order, and it is enough to achieve the goal, and no one cares about the process.

This is the Dark Temple!
Facing the attack from the Cavaliers Alliance, the cannon fodder sent by the Dark Temple was only a member of the organization.

They are not at all core figures, not even real members of the organization, but poor worms bewitched by the darkness.

The main force and core members of the real Dark Temple are not there, and there is nothing to regret about these poor people. They were originally used as cannon fodder.

Of course, if you can stand out and regain your sanity, you can train them a little bit. As for those who can't recover, they have become cannon fodder.

The changes on the battlefield, the nine members of Yama of the Ten Temples, and the Lord of the Dark Temple don't care at all, their purpose is not these.

For the master of the dark temple, only nine of the ten temples of Yama can make him look straight at him, and the others don't even look straight at him.

It can be seen how casual the attitude of the master of the dark temple is towards them.

Casual to dispensable, this is the reality.

Next to the master of the Dark Temple, stood the nine members of Yama from the Ten Temples. They were at the end of the battlefield, watching the performance of this war as if they were watching a big drama.

The Hall Master and the nine Yan Luos were all eating melon seeds, eating peanuts and drinking white wine, talking and laughing casually, as if they were watching the live broadcast of the World Cup finals.

"Pretty!"

"Wonderful!"

"This is how I feel!"

"It's been a long time since I've had such a good time!"

"cheers!"

They toasted, drank generously, and then slapped it on the table.

Hei Yanluo wiped his mouth, put his hand on the shoulder of the Hall Master, "Hall Master Youdou, what exactly do you want to do, do you really want to rule the world?"

The person who was put on the shoulders of Yan Luo was a young man in plain clothes, about 25 six years old, with a plain and ordinary face. If he walked on the street, he would probably be forgotten in the next second.

However, it was just such an ordinary man who became the master of the dark temple, gathering the evil soul masters of the dark forces together.

Moreover, it was a cruel gathering that made them go through countless distorted scenes before they finally came together and stood at this pinnacle.

You Dou smiled, drank a cup, and said indifferently: "Such a boring thing, whoever likes it will do it. I'm just too boring and want to have some fun."

You Dou's words were a bit contradictory, Hei Yanluo asked: "Since it's so boring, why not destroy Douluo Dalu?"

You Dou smiled and said: "Okay! If you want to, you can go and destroy it, I have no objection!"

"Xiao Hei, you drank too much." Someone said, afraid that Hei Yanluo would talk nonsense again.

"I'm not drunk, don't you think people in this world are disgusting..."

"Xiao Hei, if you want to destroy it, destroy it, and we won't stop you."

"Damn, Xiao Wang, what are you talking about? It's fine if you don't persuade him, but you are still fanning the flames?"

"Actually, it's nothing. If this world is destroyed, it will be destroyed. It doesn't make any sense."

"If you want to destroy it, wait until I become a god..."

"..."

Watching them quarreling, Youdou poured another glass of white wine and drank it down. This kind of world is indeed a bit boring.

It was also because it was too boring that he would have some fun. As for what is justice and what is evil, it is not something he thinks about at all.

Yuto shook the cup in his hand, holding up the cup, looking through the cup, this war looks quite boring.

Youdou is playful like a child. He only has a passion for everything for 3 minutes. After the enthusiasm is over, he will feel bored and want to find new fun.

You Dou looked at the nine Yan Luos through the cup again, these guys are still continuing the boring topic, but this world is indeed a bit boring, becoming a god is possible, but it is not necessarily fun.

"What's wrong, Yuto?"

Someone noticed Youdou's behavior was weird and couldn't help asking, and the others followed suit.

"It's nothing, I just think the world in the cup is beautiful." Yuto said casually, he didn't think it was beautiful, but rather bored.

"is it?"

The nine of them picked up the cup in doubt.

Then, they imitated Youdou and watched, and said something very beautiful, feeling a little flattering, and they were completely making do with their own feelings.

You Dou felt puzzled, playing with cups has become boring again, they haven't drunk baijiu to their heart's content, there must be something wrong with their brains.

Forget it, there are not many normal people in this world, so your requirements should not be too high.

When Youdou thought this way, he had already had three glasses of white wine, which was like plain water to him, and he picked a few peanuts and threw them into his mouth.

At this time, the battle on the battlefield became fiercer, the sound of bombing continued to repeat, and some main forces gradually joined in.

With the sublimation of the battle, the time has come to the evening.

Youdou and the others haven't stopped drinking, but there is an extra barbecue place next to it, and nine Yan Luos take turns to grill skewers for Youdou.

"I want to eat chicken wings!"

As Youdou casually said, someone prepared it for him, this feels like a young master, such a life cannot be passed.

You Dou thinks this kind of life is very boring, but he doesn't want to change it, he thinks it will be very troublesome to change it, besides boredom, he is most afraid of trouble.

What makes You Dou helpless is that this war... well, it seems to be called Jihad, or I named it myself, why does it feel a bit secondary.

Forget it, that's not the point, the point is how long this jihad will last, I feel a little bored...

You Dou sighed helplessly in his heart, he felt that if he continued like this, he would be bored to death, but if he was to bully these little friends, it would become even more boring.

"Yudou, your chicken wings!"

At this time, Hei Yanluo handed over the cooked chicken wings, Youdou thought it was better to eat the chicken wings first, thinking about these boring things seemed even more boring.

"Xiao Hei, do you think you can win this battle?"

"Be more confident, Yuto, get rid of your feelings!"

Youdou: "..."

Hei Yanluo: "It's impossible for them to win, we still have the hole cards, and besides, you still have Yudou."

You Dou snorted, to be honest, he didn't want to get involved, it was really meaningless.

"I see, Xiao Hei."

Youdou said casually, and then served white wine with grilled chicken wings, ignoring Hei Yanluo and the others.

You Dou wants someone who understands himself, to play with him, so that life like this will not be boring, but these guys are so stupid, there is no one who understands himself and himself.

Their thoughts are too complicated and not pure at all. Is there no pure person like me in this world?

You Dou looks up at the starry sky at a 45-degree angle, and the sadness in his heart is so great and so vivid. Is there any like-minded people in this world?
The game of the big devil is a bit boring, why don't you play the warrior...

(End of this chapter)