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

"Flat body."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Xue Qinghe sat on the dragon throne.

From then on, Tiandou was his country.

It's just that there is still a way to go before Tiandou can completely become his.

Xue Qinghe's eyes glanced around, his heart filled with indifference.

"Now, Lin Cong, a scholar from the Fenglin University, is the national master, which shows that the emperor does not worship him. The right prime minister, Wang Ke, will temporarily take over."

Lin Cong, who had not formed any cliques or accepted gifts since entering the court, and Wang Ke, who was expressionless, took orders.

"At this point, our Tiandou Empire will definitely open a new chapter."

In Tiandou City, an old man looked at the cheering crowd on the street, a smile appeared on his lips, and he said to his little grandson.

His Royal Highness is a good prince and will definitely be a good emperor.

"Grandpa, what do you mean?"

The child eating the candied haws sniffed and asked doubtfully.

Grandpa replied: "Because...His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has ascended the throne."

Xue Qinghe, who was just Prince Tiandou before, has gained a great reputation among the people after years of management.

Xue Ye, on the other hand, became notorious because of the secret propaganda of Wuhun Palace and the exposure of negative information.

From a king who was not wise, but capable of maintaining his integrity, he turned into a faint king who ignored government affairs and spent all day enjoying himself.

Xue Qinghe, on the other hand, has been dealing with the government affairs thrown at him by Xue Ye all day long.

In contrast, the reputation of Xue Qinghe is the icing on the cake, and there are hundreds or thousands of flowers.

Therefore, Xue Qinghe's ascension to the throne was highly anticipated by the people of Tiandou.

……

The Mizong Grand Canyon is one of the many training places in Wuhun Palace. Hu Liena, Yan, and Xie Yue have practiced here.

The Lost Grand Canyon is filled with thick fog all day long.

The road ahead can't be seen clearly with the naked eye, and because of the special nature of the thick fog here, the sound can't travel too far, and it's not clear what's around, because even the perception of mental power will be weakened.

However, while mental power is suppressed, it is also improving. Especially when the suppression is cancelled, mental power will increase very quickly.

In the thick fog of the Lost Grand Canyon, a beautiful person is walking, dressed in snow-white and elegant clothes, with a belt tied around her slender willow waist, and a sword in a sheath hanging on her waist. Also holding one.

Tang Lingling's mental power was spreading all the time. Her free left hand was resting on the scabbard of her right hand. Next to her was a round, round creature with a pair of wings that looked like bat wings. It was a very cute little creature.

"Qiang~"

Tang Lingling drew his sword, which was a slender soft sword. This was the sword that Tang Lingling had been carrying since she was "summoned" by Mu Zige and appeared in Douluo Continent.

"Little Mengmeng."

Tang Lingling looked at the little cute thing and called her name.

The little cute creature immediately opened its mouth and let out a loud noise, avoiding Tang Lingling and spreading to all directions. The thick fog cleared away a little, and a cyan figure could be vaguely seen.

It's a wind wolf, more than one wind wolf.

But these wind wolves, who were waiting for the opportunity quietly in the thick fog, instantly became manic after hearing the sound of the little cute creature. They rushed out of the thick fog with chaotic steps and attacked Tang Lingling. There were two wind wolves. They even started fighting with each other.

There are five wind wolves in total.

Tang Lingling's expression remained unchanged, the soft long sword in her hand shook slightly, and the raging sword intent was instantly released. With just one strike per second, five soul beasts that were nearly ten thousand years old were killed.

Afterwards, Tang Lingling pulled the little cute thing into her arms and left quietly.

Only five wind wolf corpses were left.

The wind blew gently, and the thick fog drifted, but it never dispersed.

A paw cautiously poked out of the thick fog, touched the body of the wind wolf, and dragged it away, followed by many other paws.

Soon, all the wind wolf corpses disappeared into this mysterious canyon.

Maybe the bones can be found.

And the owner of those claws is one of the most dangerous soul beasts in the Lost Valley, the Lost Dog.

Although they are weak and blind, they are extremely numerous. At least dozens of them are dispatched at a time. They are extremely fast and have a keen sense of smell. Moreover, they are crazy. Once someone provokes them, They will be entangled endlessly, regardless of the difference in strength, and they will fight even if they are dead.

This is where they are dangerous.

Once entangled, you may not be afraid of them, but their "woof, woof, woof" sound has a stronger penetrating power than small cute creatures, enough to penetrate the thick fog and attract more other spirit beasts.

That's the most troublesome.

"answer."

A piece of gravel fell from the mountain, and an eagle flew down and rushed towards a white figure at the foot of the mountain.

Two claws that could easily tear apart rocks grabbed the white shadow's shoulders, but they passed straight through, and the white shadow disappeared.

Hidden in the dark, like Tang Lingling, Zhu Zhuqing, wearing white clothes that were inconspicuous in the Lost Canyon, had cold sweat on his forehead.

She used her fourth soul skill to release the ghost shadow clone. She originally wanted to lure another snow tiger that had been chasing her and was about the same strength as her to attack the clone, and she would take the opportunity to kill it.

Unexpectedly, a spiritual eagle flying in the sky was attracted, and now there was big trouble.

Moreover, the snow tiger should be catching up soon.

The Spirit Eagle, who saw his prey disappear with his own eyes, roared angrily.

"Chirp."

"Roar."

But then, there was another roar, responding to it.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes showed surprise.

It's the snow tiger.

Zhu Zhuqing thought of an idea and carefully released another clone.

When the spirit eagle heard the roar of the snow tiger, it narrowed its eyes, but ignored it and continued to look for its previous prey.

Then, Zhu Zhuqing's ghostly shadow clone sprang out and flashed past Spirit Eagle Nian.

The spirit eagle had sharp eyes and chased after him. He didn't chase far when he saw the snow tiger in front of him.

Zhu Zhuqing's shadow clone was fighting with Snow Tiger, and immediately disappeared after seeing the Spirit Eagle.

Then the spirit eagle saw that the snow tiger raised its talons, cut through the thick fog, and struck its prey, and its prey disappeared under this palm.

Lingying was so angry that he fought with Xuehu.

Zhu Zhuqing saw them fighting, thought about it, and left directly.

These two soul beasts have nothing worth risking their fortunes, they will only be a waste of time.

Zhu Zhuqing murmured in a low voice: "Zi Ge, should you be back soon? As promised, one year..."

The Mizong Grand Canyon has the highest mountain peak, which goes straight into the sky. Standing on it, you can overlook the entire Mizong Grand Canyon, although to ordinary people, it is just a thick fog.

Qiu Sha sat on the top of the mountain with a smile on her face: "Lingling is still so crisp and clear in her actions. In comparison, Zhuqing seems a bit weak, but he has made great progress. Speaking of which, he has already made great progress. It’s been a year, Zi Ge should be back soon.”

"Ha." Qiu Sha suddenly chuckled.

"That's right."

"The structure of the world is about to change." Bibi Dong stood in front of the Pope's Palace in a luxurious dress, looking up at the sky that was suddenly covered with dark clouds.

"The sky is going to change too."

"Just wait until the time is right."