Douluo: Don’t be a licker

"Clan Chief Niugao, what do you think?"

In Niu Gao's eyes, when the young man spoke, there was a hint of a smile in the corner of his eyes, and his tone was extremely flat, but it made him feel as if he was facing the cold winter and September, with the frost piercing his bones.

Whoa!

The two dead bones were scattered on the ground and rolled everywhere.

The skull is gone.

In the silence, another building collapsed, raising a cloud of dust.

Niu Gao was in doubt.

The Yuzhi Clan might be doomed today.

Both of them have at least level 90 spirit power.

And the method is too weird.

Looking at the frightened family members around them, their bodies had lost control, and they were as motionless as puppets.

These are the last inheritors of the Yu clan.

If today...

Whether it was out of helplessness or recognition of the strength of the two mysterious people in front of him, Niu Gao was finally willing to surrender.

Of course, the Yu clan is almost at the end of its rope now.

Even without Song Wuxin's appearance, their life would not be much better.

Think about it, and simply take a gamble.

In doubtful and apprehensive, Niu Gao signed [Blood Soul Eastward Journey].

Seeing his expression, he seemed to have some doubts about the power of this blood soul's eastward journey.

Song Wuxin didn't explain too much, and made arrangements for the Yuzhi clan. After the clan moved, he took Lan Ling and left.

As for Blood Soul Dongdu, he knew that no matter how terrible he said and how terrifying the power was, these people would not believe it.

Someone will always have to try it to believe it.

Just like Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo back then.

During the evacuation of the Yu clan, the dragnet in the returning soul will erase its whereabouts, and it will truly disappear from now on.

When Song Wuxin left, he left two soul bones for the Yu clan.

At that time, Hu Yanzhen, the head of the Elephant Armor Sect, said by a strange coincidence: "Your Majesty, if you give me three soul bones, the Elephant Armor Sect is willing to submit."

Hearing this, even Niu Gao was stunned.

What about the backbone?

Looking at the three people who were caught by an elephant horn and gradually turned into a black spot in the distance, Niu Gao said to himself, "I hope my choice is not wrong!"

In fact, the reason why he finally chose to surrender was largely due to his emphasis on Song Wuxin's potential.

He intends to take a gamble on the fate of the whole family.

Looking at the two gleaming spirit bones in his hands, the young disciples who had regained control of their bodies all stared at him with their eyes shining.

"What are you looking at, go to work! Get ready and set off immediately!"

"As for these two soul bones, the clan assessment at the end of the year, everyone will rely on their own abilities!"

"it is good!"

Everyone is eager to try.

This decision of the clan leader convinced everyone.

That's a soul bone, who wouldn't want it?

Not only did the patriarch not keep it for himself, but he also didn't give it to his own son.

Instead, it was used as a reward for the end-of-year clan assessment.

In this way, it is much more fair and just.

Next, the Royal Clan began a great migration.

Song Wuxin grabbed Hu Yanzhen and came to a jungle.

"Master, we are our own people, please be gentle, my elephant armor is about to be crushed by you..."

When he arrived in the desolate place, he finally stopped hiding his identity and said bluntly.

Stopping by a creek, Song Wuxin let go of Hu Yanzhen, but did not release his control on him.

After rebuilding the Sangong, he has mastered the power of space in the Wordless Heavenly Book even more skillfully.

Below the title of Douluo, you can control it as you like.

Title Douluo's words have to be based on the opponent's strength.

Squatting down by the creek, washed his hands, and patted his cheeks.

He took the handkerchief from Lan Ling, wet it with water, wiped his face, and handed it back to Lan Ling after washing.

After taking a look around, I saw that the view here is wide, the terrain is flat, and the scenery is good.

Backed by green hills, there is a stream flowing in front of you.

The clear springs in the mountains are the coolest.

Faintly, I heard the sound of a waterfall.

After walking a little further, I saw a waterfall.

The waterfall sprays out in the form of three water curtains, pouring down, and the curtain is formed naturally.

"Hi~"

Suddenly, a giant python emerged from the pool below the waterfall, looked at the three of them, and spit out snake letters.

A killing intent flashed in Lan Ling's eyes, and she was about to kill the giant python.

She knew that her young master was afraid of snakes.

I secretly blamed myself for not checking it out beforehand.

Song Wuxin suddenly held her hand, and the bloody light in her eyes went out instantly.

"Son..."

Lan Ling looked at him with some doubts.

Song Wuxin smiled and said: "It has been practicing for 20,000 years, which is not easy. Since I am no longer afraid of snakes, I will spare its life."

Lan Ling woke up and remembered the scene by the river that day.

Dugu Bo’s little emerald snake...

As the woman said, the young master really made up for his shortcomings.

Song Wuxin raised his hand slightly, and with a swipe out of thin air, the bloody light flashed past, and powerful pressure spread instantly.

In front of the giant python, a water curtain was cut and could not be closed for a long time.

The giant python lay trembling on the surface of the water, splashing a splash of water, and the snake letter was completely taken back.

"We're only staying here for one night, and we're leaving tomorrow!" Song Wuxin said in animal language.

Don't ask him why he can speak animal language...

How could it be possible for a wolf prince who grew up among wolves not to speak animal language.

Hearing that the human being in front of him could speak fluent snake language, the python was also stunned for a long time, and looked up at him in disbelief.

Which of us is the snake?

Still, it nodded.

Under the waterfall, there was a cave. It got into the cave and disappeared quickly.

"Ling'er, let's camp here tonight."

"Okay, sir!"

In response, Lan Ling flew up, took out a handful of small flags from the ring, and began to surround this place with a radius of three miles, laying down a small formation.

The flag was specially refined by Song Wuxin.

In his spare time, he also taught Lan Ling some secrets about formation formation.

Now, Lan Ling can already arrange some simple formations.

For example, the "Blood Hidden Formation" she is currently decorating.

As the name suggests, the array is used for stealth.

Song Wuxin started to set up a tent...

He said, "When are you going to see it?"

Hu Yanzhen just wanted to say, you want me to help you with the coolies, but you have lifted the restriction on me.

Suddenly, she saw Bibi Dong, who was wearing a casual dress, walking out from behind a tree.

"When did you discover me?"

Song Wuxin looked up at her and continued to build the tent.

As for, I smell your fragrance, in this case, he will not say it.

"Your Majesty the Pope!"

Hu Yanzhen was a little dumbfounded looking at the Pope of the Wuhun Temple dressed as an ordinary woman in front of him.

"Do you like the gift I gave you?"

She walked to Song Wuxin's side, put a hand on his shoulder lightly, raised a strand of white hair with two fingers, and asked in a charming voice.

She was referring to the three elders of Wuhun Palace!

Song Wuxin's right eyelid twitched twice.

Bibi Dong would find out his true identity. He had been prepared for this, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon.

this woman...

Don't underestimate it!

[This Douluo book, the following plot was written by me, and I am currently conceiving, planning to write a new one, hoping to get everyone's support.

Of course, this book will continue to be updated.

I'm just imagining it, haven't started writing it yet. 】