Douluo: I Have a Big Golden Bell

“How far is it to get to Soto City!!”

The dusk in Douluo Continent is like a scroll coated in golden yellow, which is particularly beautiful.

After watching it for ten consecutive days, Qian Dong was tired of it.

He originally planned to enjoy the scenery along the way and have a quick trip, so he didn't prepare a carriage.

As a result, he now has a timid face, looking tired and bored.

"Sure enough, I am suitable for staying at home!"

He thought again of the warm big bed, lounge chair, and pillows.

The mind is even more exhausted!

Hey, there is a village ahead.

Qian Dong looked up inadvertently and saw a small village.Living in a big pit, he could even clearly see the shadows of people moving inside.

It was time to rest for a while, but he was so exhausted on the road that he had to sleep either in a tent or on a tree branch. Who could withstand this?

After cheering up and channeling his soul power, Qian Dong walked towards the village.

After a full quarter of an hour, Qian Dong finally arrived at the foot of the village. Looking from a distance, he saw a prosperous scene, so lively.

Qian Dong had no intention of joining in the fun. He just wanted to find a place to sleep.

Ah~, Qiandong yawned.

"I finally got a good night's sleep today!"

Taking a relatively brisk pace, Qian Dong entered the village.

But before he took two steps, he was stopped by a man facing Dunhou and holding a hoe.

But his tone was extremely stiff, "Our village does not welcome outsiders. It is best for guests to leave here."

If anyone else had heard the unwelcome words, they might have left, but Qian Dong looked at the darkening night and resisted in his heart.

No, I can’t spend the night outdoors anymore, it’s too uncomfortable!

Question, how do you make others respect you in Douluo Continent?

Show your soul ring!

Qian Dong directly showed his soul ring, and two yellow soul rings slowly emerged from the void above Qian Dong's head, downwards, and finally were placed at Qian Dong's feet and slowly moved.

"This?? Such a small soul master!!" The big man's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Oh oh oh, it turns out to be the distinguished soul master. I am the village chief of this village. Welcome to our village."

The village chief bent over, with a flattering smile on his face, and said cheerfully.

Qian Dong didn't notice the village chief's surprised smile. He just wanted to have a good sleep, put away his soul ring, and walked directly towards the village.

The big man looked at Qian Dong's leaving figure, a hint of ferocity appeared on his honest face, but it disappeared in an instant, and he quickly followed.

Along the way, the big man led Qian Dong through the village with a simple and honest smile and walked towards the center of the village.It was the only mud house in the village - the others were wooden houses.

Although Qian Dong wanted to rest and was already very sleepy, he still maintained his basic vigilance.

Observing this village, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong?

"Lord Soul Master, this is the best room in our village. Do you think it's okay?"

Before Qian Dong could figure it out, he had already arrived. The big man asked Qian Dong.

"Okay." Qian Dong walked in directly. No matter what weirdness he had, don't mess with him!

The big man looked at the house with the door closed, and he could no longer control the excitement in his eyes. However, a great soul master still had to plan carefully.

Turned around and left.

Qian Dong walked into the house and heard the big man leaving. The fatigue in his eyes disappeared instantly.

This village chief has something on his mind!Qian Dong firmly believes in his own judgment, but what is the problem?

Qian Dong thought as he took out the quilt from Xingchen Tears and spread it on the bed, ready to lie down and see what interesting things were going on.

Night, night falls!

Qian Dong suddenly opened his eyes and held his breath.

This is rosemary! !

Qian Dong felt the waves of dizziness in his brain and marveled in his heart.

He is willing to use such an expensive drug. He seems to be a big fish!

Qian Dong took out a small porcelain bottle from Xingchen Tears, with the words written by Tang San on it - Qingxin Wan.

Tang San was the ancestor who played with poisons, and Qian Dong used the gold soul coins to exchange for many good things, including the Qingxin Pill in his hand, which was said to be able to cure any poison.

After swallowing a pill, Qian Dong speeded up his soul power and watched the situation develop.

After a while, Qian Dong heard the footsteps of no less than ten people slowly approaching.

"Brother, you don't need Rosemary to deal with the great soul master, right? We four great soul masters can't defeat a little brat like him?"

Very good, Qian Dong is sure, there are four great soul masters, assisting the other side.

"What do you know?" This should be the voice of a big man. He lowered his voice and said: "You are a great soul master at a young age. He must be a genius. You may not have any trump cards. Although rosemary is expensive, your life is more important. and...".

Speaking of this, the big man paused and said excitedly in a voice that could hardly be suppressed,

"With this guy's soul power and talent, maybe a few of us can break through to Soul Master!"

At the end of the sentence, the excited tone even rushed out of his mouth.

Qian Dong could clearly feel the breathing of several people outside slowly getting heavier.

It turns out to be the evil soul master!

Qian Dong understood that this small village turned out to be the stronghold of the evil soul master!

No wonder that when he walked along, there was no feeling in the village, no children laughing, no figures of the elderly.

Some are just numb and confused.

Humph, Qian Dong snorted coldly, since they were met by him, these beasts will have to consider themselves unlucky.

He considers himself not a hero above, but to eradicate this kind of evil soul master who drinks people's soul power and digs out their bones, he will definitely fight one of them if he meets one!

It just so happens that I don't have any gifts yet to meet Shrek's teacher!

Qian Dong thought silently in his heart.

After making up his mind, Qian Dong quietly accumulated his soul power and prepared to surprise the outside world.

"Boss, it's been half a quarter of an hour and there's been no movement inside. Let's go up!"

The big man listened carefully, but there was no movement in the room.

"Go! Catch the living!"

After saying that, he silently took a step back and let his younger brother rush in first.

The younger brothers had long lost their minds. In their madness, they didn't pay any attention to their boss's movements. They all laughed and rushed into the house.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you look down on me so much!"

Qian Dong sat up from the bed, closed his eyes and felt the madness outside. A golden, thick, simple golden bell appeared in his right hand.

Slowly opened his eyes, "The first soul skill, Zhen!"

Suddenly, with Qandong as the center, golden light spread out in all directions, adding a glimmer of light to the dark night.

The evil soul masters outside obviously hadn't reacted yet, so they just lay there, unable to move at all. Small clocks were buzzing around above their heads, as if the entire space was blocked.

Qian Dong walked out of the room and looked at the evil soul master who was struggling but unable to move at all, with indifference written on his face!

Humph, you want to kill me! ! !

With a wave of his hand, the light golden soul power flowed into the golden bell, and for a moment, the golden light prevailed.

The mental and physical pressure had already stunned the weak-willed evil soul master.

But at this moment, Qian Dong's heart tightened, as if some danger was coming.

suddenly!

swoosh~

A thin spear quickly attacked Qian Dong from behind.

But just when the thin spear was about to pierce Qiandong, a golden light suddenly appeared behind him!

"The second soul skill," Qian Dong turned around, stared at the person who attacked him and said, "Guardian of the Golden Bell!"