Douluo: Why do you need to fight one-on-one when you can fight in groups?

The quiet wind blew by, giving off a somewhat dignified atmosphere.

On the other side of the grove beside the business road, the Golden Crocodile Douluo who had been hiding was no longer hidden.

Together with Elder Fire Fist and Ghost Douluo, they intercepted an old man covered in green robes, full of deathly aura, and with his face wrapped in black cloth.

The old man's cloudy eyes could not see anything, and his exposed skin was glowing purple.

"Who are you?"

Golden Crocodile Douluo frowned, why did this old man give him a familiar feeling.

old friend?

"Old friend, long time no see." When the blue-skinned old man saw Golden Crocodile Douluo, his expression remained unchanged, his eyes were cloudy, his speech was slow, his voice had no fluctuations, and there was no trace of annoyance or helplessness in his tone.

"It's been a hundred years, I didn't expect you to still be alive and so would I."

Jin Crocodile's eyes narrowed and he looked at the old man who summoned the martial spirit. He took a deep breath. The expression on his face was very strange and his voice was low: "I didn't expect that you are still alive and have reached such a state. The poison of your martial spirit is stronger than that of Dugu." Beau is a hundred times stronger. How did you survive?"

A dark green swan martial spirit appeared behind the old man.

But this swan does not have the original elegance of the swan. Instead, it is weird and terrifying.Dark green liquid flowed from his body, and his eyes were hollow and lifeless, similar to those of a turbid old man.

This man was once the leading genius in the Tiandou Empire.He is the same generation as Golden Crocodile Douluo, and older than Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen.The martial soul is a mutated swan martial soul. It has poisonous skills that are not inferior to the Jade Phosphorus Snake Emperor, and even far surpass the Jade Phosphorus Snake Emperor.

But just like Dugu Bo was tortured by his own snake venom, so was the old man. Shortly after entering the realm of Titled Douluo at the age of 50, the poison completely broke out. After leaving in front of Golden Crocodile Douluo, he disappeared without a trace.

Golden Crocodile always thought this guy was dead.

Unexpectedly, nearly a hundred years later, this guy appeared again, and his level was several levels higher. His level was already the same as him, reaching level 98.

But what's going on? As long as the poison doesn't kill this guy.

Why does strength not retreat but advance?

Before Dugu Bo was detoxified, his state had been stagnant.

Moreover, Jin Crocodile had personally experienced the old man's poison, and had also seen with his own eyes that when this guy's poison exploded, his strength dropped to the bottom, and he was only as strong as a Soul King.

The old man slowly took off the black veil and grinned stiffly. His voice was still lifeless: "I was lucky enough to survive and absorb the toxins, and became myself. But the root of the disease was also left behind, and the body was as if it was about to wither." The old tree, even the slightest touch or movement will reduce one's soul power. So I have been staying in Tiandou's imperial mausoleum, using the emperor's Qi to restrain each other. I barely survived."

"Then why don't you just stay in the imperial mausoleum and do what you want to do out there? But it's fine." Jin Crocodile snorted coldly, showing a slightly ferocious smile.

The huge golden crocodile behind him roared, shaking the forest.

There were still some pedestrians near and far, but they suddenly became panicked and ran away.

"I've reached my limit." The old man shook his head, put his withered hands into his pockets, and finally showed an expression on his face.

"My life is short, so I just want to do something for my family and the royal family. But I have been hesitating at first. I could have lasted for another month or two, but once I do it, I may not be able to survive."

The old man looked at Golden Crocodile Douluo: "You know my character is very weak. Although my talent is strong, I am afraid of death. But that boy Xue Ye came to see me, so I came. The Saint who asked me to kill the Spirit Hall Son, and a junior named Tang San and Feng Xiaotian."

"I just didn't expect that when I came out and was about to see my target, I was stopped by you. It seems that this time is destined to be in vain. But when did you join Wuhun Temple, or... you He is originally from Wuhun Palace. Why didn't you tell me before?"

Jin Crocodile looked at him and chuckled, and anyone could hear the suppressed anger in him: "I have always been a member of Wuhun Palace. Now, let's settle the accounts of the past!"

The momentum instantly expanded and covered the ground like a raging wave. The trees in the nearby grove were all broken. All the small animals and other creatures among them had long since escaped, including small ants and other insects. They ran away and burrowed into the ground. In the ground.

Ghost Douluo and Fire Fist Douluo, who received the message from Golden Crocodile, did not take action. They summoned their martial spirits and took up their positions, just to prevent the old man in front of them from escaping.

Golden Crocodile and the old man have always had a deep grudge, and whenever they meet, they fight.

The two have always been evenly matched opponents.

There are winners and losers among each other.

The old man has always been the type to run away when the situation is bad, and never really exerts force, so Golden Crocodile Douluo has more victories.

During the long battle, Golden Crocodile Douluo developed a sympathy for the old man and regarded the old man as his opponent.

I don’t care about the small grudges I had.

But once, the old man got an opportunity. When Golden Crocodile Douluo was still a level 87 Contra, the old man broke through and became a titled Douluo.

And the first thing this old man did after becoming a titled Douluo was to kill Golden Crocodile Douluo's "family".

A disciple who is no longer in the Wuhun Hall, but accepted from outside and given high hopes.

After that, the old man went to find the Golden Crocodile and chased him all over the continent.

Finally it broke out due to toxins.

The dead man left in front of Golden Crocodile Douluo, who was injured and was running away, and uttered a word.

And these words made Golden Crocodile Douluo, who had never seen or gotten to know his apprentice during his escape, completely hate the old man.

"Your apprentice has been killed by me. When he died, the scream was really nice."

But at that time, Golden Crocodile could only watch the old man leave.

The old man smiled, his momentum was not inferior to that of Golden Crocodile Douluo.

From a distance, Mu Zige in the motorcade felt the momentum of the collision. He held the horse's reins tightly with his hands and looked left and right.

Now, everyone in the team feels this momentum.

But still moving forward.

"Golden Crocodile, won't you let these two juniors take action? Or do you think that we are of the same level. I can't beat you because I am weak? You were driven all over the continent by me."

The old man stepped forward, one step faster than the other, and he was still talking.

"But I also admire you. Since you are from Wuhun Palace, you didn't ask for Wuhun Palace's help when I was chasing you. If it were me, you would never do it. I would only beg for mercy. But not You know, if you knew that your apprentice was killed by me, would you still be like this?"

It seems that this is an old man who knows how to show off.

Golden Crocodile Douluo, who knew this guy's character well, had no intention of giving him this face.

The body flashed on the spot and appeared in front of the old man. He punched fiercely, and layers of energy had hit the old man's body.

The old man didn't care. The skin on his face, which was as dry as tree bark, was shaken by the impact of Qi. He struck out with a light palm, but the speed was extremely fast.

But looking at the old man's palm filled with cyan mist, Golden Crocodile Douluo snorted coldly, but did not dare to take it. His fist turned into a palm and came out with a fan, a golden stream mixed with the special soul power of the Golden Crocodile King. He unleashed his anger and slapped the old man away.

And it rolled a long distance on the ground, leaving its own traces on the ground.

Golden Crocodile Douluo didn't dare to have physical contact with this old man. This guy was full of poison and he would be hit if he wasn't careful.