Douluo's Encounter with the Demon Arrival

"Boss, don't forget the two boys named Zhang Wu and Woz." Zhao Wuji reminded at the side.

"Which young master are Zhang Wuwuzi and the others from?" Flanders asked doubtfully.

"I'm not sure about this, but it's definitely not simple."

"I don't know, then you talk about a hammer, how do you know where it comes from?" Flanders said angrily. Flanders, who thought he could extort money again, was suddenly disappointed.

"Boss, do you still remember the bell ringing that affected the mainland six years ago?" Zhao Wuji said with squinting eyes.

"Nonsense, how could you possibly forget about such an important thing?"

"Why don't you say that these two children have something to do with the ringing of the bell?" Flanders glanced at Zao Wuji sideways.

"Hey, hey, don't tell me, it might really matter."

"I think you are an idiot and a gourd fool."

"Don't tell me, the martial spirit of that boy named Zhang Wu can make the same sound as the previous bell." Zhao Wuji became a little anxious.

"That's just a coincidence. He has such a great ability to make his martial arts voice resound across the continent." Flanders was speechless. Why is this guy so stupid? You can just find someone with a big martial spirit. Soul masters, they can all make such a sound, and the sound of the bell is not exclusive to this boy named Zhang Wu.

"Hey, hey, boss, don't leave. They are definitely capable." Seeing that Flender didn't believe his words, Zhao Wuji became a little anxious and had forgotten what to say and what not to say. "The three of them Together they almost killed me, doesn’t that mean something?”

"Well, what are you talking about? The three of them almost killed you." Flanders stopped as if he heard some shocking joke.

"Ah," Zhao Wuji suddenly realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said, as if he had exposed himself. Wasn't he asking Flanders to laugh at him? Since the old ghost already knew it, there was no harm in saying it.

So Zhao Wuji explained his today's battle to Flender in detail.

"Are you kidding? A thirty-eighth level soul master who is a little over twelve years old, and he almost killed you with two younger brothers who are above level twenty-five, and the three of them didn't use it from the beginning to the end. You haven’t even seen a soul skill.” Flanders was shocked. What the hell is this old Zhao doing? What story are you telling me now? It seems that Haotian Douluo’s attack was too light. It’s up to me. Take action

After saying that, Flandre's face darkened, and he directly possessed his martial soul. He opened his wings behind his back, and seven soul rings slowly rose up, "Maybe Haotian Douluo didn't wake you up. I'll be gentler. You can bear it." "

"Boss, what are you doing? Everything I said is true." Zhao Wuji was a little panicked. The bruises he had just received from Haotian Douluo hadn't even healed yet. If you give me another beating, I'd still have to do it. Don't lose face

Zhang Wu, who was sitting on the bedside, was thinking about some issues. Suddenly, he heard Zhao Wuji's scream again.

"What's going on? Tang San's father beat him once but it wasn't satisfying, and he beat him again. The original book didn't mention these things." Zhang Wu was puzzled. Is there something wrong with this plot?

"Boss, everything I said is true," Zhao Wuji groaned again.

Flanders, who was in a calm mood, couldn't help but feel annoyed, and even let me make it up. The story you made up should at least have some credibility, okay? If you want to say that you, a soul saint, was beaten by a soul master, what do you, Zhao Wuji, do for food? You still have the nerve to say it

This is just like someone saying that they want to borrow money from themselves. It is obviously impossible. Wait, I am not that stingy. This is called careful calculation.

Zhao Wuji was lying on the ground and wanted to cry without tears. Why didn’t he believe it?

"Boss, what I said is true. Please believe me for once. If I tell a lie, you will ask those students tomorrow if they will find out soon. As for being so difficult to get along with me, I, Lao Zhao, can't possibly make it up so wonderfully." ah"

"Well, that's true." Flanders glanced at Zhao Wuji suspiciously. Could it be that what this old boy said was true? Is there really such a child who could defeat three great soul masters who were less than level 30? Zhao Wuji

In fact, Flanders vaguely believed Zhao Wuji's words in his heart, because it was impossible for this stupid bear to lie, but he still couldn't accept it. This was simply ruining his outlook on life.

"Forget it, let's check again tomorrow morning," Flanders muttered, striding towards the teacher's dormitory.

Only Zhao Wuji was left wailing, "What do you call this today? It's so difficult for me, old Zhao."

The next day, early in the morning.

Zhang Wu got up early in the morning, and Woz was beside him.

They walked out of their dormitory.

As the saying goes, spring is the beginning of the year, and morning is the beginning of the day. Getting up in the morning, whether it is exercising or eating breakfast, is a good result.

"Woz, where do you think these alien knight dials are? Why have I been looking for them for so many years? Only with good luck for the first time did I get one from that little kid named Yan. The rest of the dual knight dials I can't find it anywhere. A new squatting dial has appeared this time. Where is this?" Zhang Wu faced the sun with his hands behind his back, his thoughts heavy.

Over the years, whether or not to find the dial has become a question that lingers in his mind.

The more you look for it, the more strange knight watches will be born, and the more unpredictable things will happen. But if you don't look for it, you won't have enough strength to suppress everything. Just rely on a time-breaking dragon halberd. I can't suppress Tang San's family's desire for revenge, and I can't suppress the teacher's ambition as his strength grows stronger. They are in a dilemma.

Moreover, this broken euphorbia has side effects. The conflict between the dragon bloodline and the power of time is getting stronger and stronger. I don't have much time, so I have to find a solution in the shortest possible time.

Zhang Wu estimates that he can still suppress it for one year. After one year, he will have to make a choice no matter what. At that time, he can only give up the dragon bloodline and directly specialize in the way of time.

"Demon King Waga, in fact, since you came to this world, you have no choice. This world has determined that you will become the king of time in the future, so whether you are willing or not, the dials will still appear one after another. Yes, you cannot avoid it. What you can do is to try your best to become the King of Demonic Time, so that you can suppress all dissatisfaction."

"Hahaha, Woz, I don't understand this as well as you think. I've learned a lesson." Zhang Wu smiled slightly and made up his mind. Now that I have participated in the plot, I have no choice but to move forward.

"Waga Demon King, you are so flattering. You will figure these things out quickly." Woz bowed slightly to show respect.