Douluo's Night

The weak have no right to decide, so expulsion awaits them.

Ye Xi glanced sideways at the unwilling figures of the latter, knowing in her heart that this was also the first and last time that Qi Jun met them.

The Seven Lords are getting stronger. After Ye Xie's first-hand training, they have been able to ensure a stable position in the Youth Soul Master Competition. However, the next step still depends on their own performance.

After the Seven Lords of Hongchen and their group moved into the dormitory, Xiao Han gave them three days to adjust.

The seven of them did not attend class together with other students. Instead, Xiao Han ran a small stove alone as before.

Ye Ming still maintains a solitary life. Apart from practicing in the training ground every day, there are no other entertainment activities.

The rest of the Six Lords of Hongchen took this opportunity to go shopping in Tiandou City. The three girls bought some popular commodities in Tiandou City, which could be regarded as a way to relax after the murder.

A person always needs a channel to vent after killing someone. Perhaps for the rest of the Six Lords of the Red World, their channel to vent is shopping and shopping, and the channel to vent at night is cultivation.

"Who is it, get out." Ye Xi felt the air around him getting colder and stood up in a flash.

He could feel from this aura that the person coming was not good.

Ye Xi's body gradually began to burn with black soul power, and his right hand grasped the dark Tang Dao emerging from his side.

Just three meters in front of him, at some point, there was already another person. A person who is all green.

"who"

Xiao Han appeared next to Ye Hue and looked at the person who came. He couldn't help being surprised, "It turns out it's you, Poison Douluo."

Green hair, green eyes, green nails, cold and evil eyes like poisonous snakes coldly swept back and forth between Xiao Han and the night.

At this time, Poison Douluo's majestic momentum like a Titled Douluo crushed him, and the teachers of Wuhun Academy woke up from their sleep.

A trace of blood appeared at the corner of Xiao Han's mouth. He coughed several times and knelt on the ground.

"Is Poison Douluo preparing to start a war against Wuhun Palace?" He said hoarsely, and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"You should be able to tell that I'm in a good mood, otherwise you wouldn't have a chance to talk to me now." Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo sneered.

Xiao Han gritted his teeth and remained silent. Dugu Bo had just released his Wia once and he couldn't resist it. What on earth was this Poison Douluo doing?

Is it possible that he is out of his mind and wants to start a war with Wuhun Palace?

"I want to borrow this kid." Poison Douluo seemed not to give Xiao Han time to react, and his green soul power enveloped the night.

Night's dark eyes were sharp, but he heard the whistle coming from the staff dormitory not far away. It was obvious that he had discovered the invasion of foreign enemies. In an instant, figures in white clothes had jumped onto the roof.

"who"

"This momentum...could it be?"

"Well, I'm a little out of breath."

Dugu Bo seemed to glance at the dozen white-robed teachers standing on the roof with some boredom, and with a wave of his hand, a green soul power spread away.

"puff"

The dozens of teachers in white robes felt their bodies sink at the same time, as if they had been crushed by some huge force. Their internal organs seemed to have changed their positions. A mouthful of blood spurted out immediately, and the originally gathered soul power was quickly dispersed. .

"Boring." Dugu Bo snorted, and his figure flashed randomly and disappeared into a streak of green light.

Xiao Han saw the night beside him being taken away by Dugu Bo, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes for a moment, "Dugu Bo..."

"I and you... will fight until death... Just wait for the wrath of Wuhun Palace..."

Those teachers couldn't get up for a long time. Xiao Han was the first to struggle and stand up unsteadily. After all, he was the seventh ring and was much better than those teachers.

He stared coldly in the direction Dugu Bo left, "Poison Douluo, if Ye Xiaozi dies, I want you to accompany him."

Ye Shi gave up his ability to resist when those teachers came on the stage. The opponent was a titled Douluo, so he still behaved quite well. After all, he had some very useful trump cards.

"You don't have to pretend when you wake up. Are you really only thirteen years old? Why do you think like a veteran?" A hoarse voice came from the side. As the eyes adapted to the light, the night finally took advantage of the two dots of pale green. The light was vaguely visible, and Dugu Bo was sitting not far from him, and the two green lights turned out to be Dugu Bo's eyes.

"What are you doing?" Ye Zi said calmly. He was now facing the strongest Titled Douluo in the world. If the other party wanted to do something, Ye Zi would not mind being reborn and could kill the Titled Douluo with a deadly move.

"Boy, your name is Yezi" Dugu Bo leaned on the stone wall behind him and asked calmly.

"it is me."

Dugu Bo saw that he didn't act rashly. He even leaned on the root of the giant tree and crossed his legs. He sneered in his heart whether this kid was daring or just pretending to be stupid.

Dugu Bo's eyes flashed with green light, "I heard that you broke my granddaughter's third soul skill, and you were not affected by the poison."

"It's very simple. Your granddaughter's poison is just a mist. In addition to sealing your breathing, you also need to seal your pores and five senses. You can easily do this by using soul power."

"Oh, listen to what you said, you know poison."

"I know a little bit, but I don't like using it."

"why"

"Because I like to fight head-on."

The words changed in the night, with a slight sneer on his face, "Are you telling me this to waste time, or do you think that your life is about to end, and you have come to explain your funeral arrangements to me?"

"What did you say?" Dugu Bo's eyes suddenly glowed with green light. He just raised his hand slightly, and Ye Xie's body was pushed out by an irresistible force, hitting the wall behind him heavily. The severe pain made him feel Almost passed out.

The corner of Ye Zi's mouth turned up, revealing a trace of mockery: "Every time it's cloudy and rainy, do you get a numb and itchy feeling on your ribs, and it will gradually get stronger. It occurs once at noon and once at midnight. In your current situation, It should last for more than an hour at a time. Also, every late at night, around midnight, there will be a pinprick-like tingling on the top of your head and in your heart. The whole body will convulse for at least half an hour. Am I right?”

After three lifetimes of experience, he still couldn't tell that it was really laughable. In his second lifetime, he walked on the ruthless path and collected standard techniques, including the Basic Poison Scripture, and even a book called The Poison Guide of the World. It was once the training manual of a peerless poison master, and was obtained by Ye Xie by chance after his death.

In this world, there is no skill that Ye Se doesn't understand.