Douluo's opening one dragon

"How can I cheat?" Deng Jiang smiled like a spring breeze.

The handsome young man froze for a moment, and said: "Foretelling, predicting the future is something that cannot be detected, even the title Douluo, but you said that this child will be dressed in a yellow robe in the future, isn't it a joke, what is it if he is not a charlatan. "

"Those of you who think you know everything and have already understood the whole world are just like a drop of water in the world of mortals. This world is far bigger than you imagine." Deng Jiang stroked his white beard with a smile, "For example, my strength, Either infinitely large, or small."

"I won't listen, I won't listen." The handsome young man turned his head and held Deng Jiangdao firmly, "Anyway, you must come with me."

Deng Jiang smiled and said nothing, his body turned into countless mysterious ancient talismans, and the talismans circulated, struggling to get rid of the young man's hand.

On the eaves, these talismans were recombined to form Deng Jiang's body.

The handsome young man was startled, with his Contra strength, he was so easily escaped by the liar, and he began to look serious.

"Liar, you really have some skills." The young man smiled, "But justice is invincible."

After finishing speaking, a dazzling red light lit up behind the young man, and the big red bird with its whole body ignited a raging fire, tearing up the sky with a bird song, and eight soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, and black slowly rose.

"Have you heard of Chi Yan Suzaku?" The young man was suspended in the air and looked at Deng Jiang.

Deng Jiangyao turned Yao's head and said: "Frog in the well, prisoner of war, this Contra is entrusted to you."

People around:. . .

Cooperating with you, the corners of the crowd's mouths twitched when you just pretended not to move your hands

The God of Kindness said: "Young man, force is not omnipotent, why don't we stop the means of attack in our hands and have a good talk."

The young man saw that the God of Kindness was as big as his appearance, but he taught him in an adult tone, and said angrily: "Talty, then I will take you to the knife!"

"Shenhuo Liaoyuan!"

After the young man finished speaking, the Scarlet Flame Suzaku behind him attacked the God of Kindness.

The god of kindness lifted his head, and the ancient long sword in his hand came out of his body. Xindao originally wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but in return it was indeed your alienation.

Suzaku alternated with sword light, Suzaku's martial spirit dissipated instantly, and the light blade hit the young man in an instant. The young man spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Deng Jiang walked up to the young man and said with a smile, "Do you still want to fight?"

It was such a trick that he pretended to be a tiger, and the onlookers around him complained about Deng Jiang's shamelessness.

"Hmph, justice will never be defeated." The young man snorted coldly, stood up, and wanted to summon the martial spirit again to strike Deng Jiang.

"Don't resist, you can't beat me." Deng Jiang said helplessly, "For the sake of your persistence, I will fight you with one finger. If you touch my clothes, you win, and I will fight with you voluntarily." Let's go, if you are knocked down by me, you have to help me find a place."

The young man was stunned. He grew up so big, and he had never seen such an arrogant person. He wanted to challenge this Contra with one finger, and the conditions for winning were so harsh, something even a titled Douluo could hardly do. , he didn't believe that the person in front of him could do it, which made him feel that the person in front of him had a brain problem.

"Are you sure you're insane?" the young man asked.

"No problem, I've said it all, my strength has reached the level you look up to." Deng Jiang looked at the young man calmly.

"Where are you going?" the young man asked.

"The killing capital." Deng Jiang said.

The young man looked at the person in front of him, and he naturally knew that the City of Slaughter, as an extremely rich and righteous man, was against the City of Slaughter, a place that ran counter to justice.

He has heard about it for many years, but he is quite curious. If a person who is dying of old age has lost his soul power, if he wants to go in the capital of killing, he is not going to die.

"Looking at you like this, it should be clear." Deng Jiang noticed the change in the young man's expression, and said slowly.

"I advise you to go with me. If my guess is right, your old bones are going to enter the killing capital. I advise you not to go. Come with me obediently. Although we have to Lock you up for a period of time, but you won't lose your life, with your current old body, you will definitely die." The young man folded his hands on his chest.

I don't even pay attention to the kind gods who are on the same level as Shura God and Rakshasa God. They must die, which is ridiculous. If they meet, they will surely die, right? Come on, stop talking."

The young man sighed and said, "Come on."

After finishing speaking, the Red Flame Suzaku Martial Soul behind him lit up again.

Deng Jiang pointed at him casually, and the young man fell down immediately. This time, he was defeated more thoroughly, and everyone around him couldn't help but feel that the young man was trying to touch porcelain.

Fuck, this man is shameless, doesn't talk about martial arts, engages in sneak attacks, and can't afford it. The young man secretly scolded Deng Jiang in his heart.

"Okay, I'm willing to admit defeat and tell me the place." Deng Jiang smiled.

The young man looked up at Deng Jiang, hesitated, and told Deng Jiang Zheng's real location, he was really afraid that the old man in front of him would not be able to beat those young people, those bullies, after all, there was no soul power there, and he relied on physical fitness.

"Speak." Deng Jiang urged.

The young man hesitated, but still told the location of the killing capital.

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Dark and gloomy villages, with all-black taverns.

"Here is the entrance to the Slaughter City." Deng Jiang looked at the tavern sign in front of him and said, "What should we do next?"

"Next, order a Bloody Mary, that is, human blood, and you can enter the killing capital." The kind god said.

"Human blood, what are you drinking that stuff for? I have a lot of strength, so of course I want to force my way!" Deng Jiang said disdainfully.

As he spoke, he kicked open the door of the tavern.

The sawdust at the gate flew across, and the drinkers in the tavern dodged the flying sawdust.

"Bold, you dare to come here to find trouble. Do you know where this is?" A burly man in black with a ferocious complexion looked at the God of Kindness with bright eyes for a while, and then scolded him like Deng Jiang. road.

Deng Jiang didn't answer, but looked at the beautiful waiter at the bar who was wiping a glass and said, "Tell me how to enter the capital of killing."

"Old man, you are looking for death." The big man who was ignored was very angry. Which one of them was drinking here was not a villain with a head and a record. What happened today is as unforgivable as standing on his head and shitting.

The soul power of the big man was released, eight soul rings appeared, and he punched Deng Jiang in the head.

In the eyes of the bullies, Deng Jiang didn't dodge anything, which meant that he had no strength. As a result, it was foreseeable that Deng Jiang's head would be blown off.

But in the end, in the eyes of everyone, the big man fell down strangely before taking two or three steps, with blood spraying from his neck.