Douluo: I, start as a Celestial Dragon

In the early morning, rain and dew fell from the leaves.

The gold-woven tent had already stopped under a big tree, and it was quiet around the tent.

In the tent, Moro was lying on the bed, hugging Zhu Zhuqing and sleeping soundly.

Xiao Wu was sitting next to him, holding a fan in his hand, quietly fanning Moro.

As for A Yin, Zhu Zhuyun, and Meng Yiran, they were not in the tent.

In the dense forest, the three of them walked quietly, carefully searching for traces of the ten thousand year soul beast.

Zhu Zhuyun chuckled and said: "Ah Yin, the master asked you to accompany the two of us to hunt the ten-thousand-year soul beast. You seem very unwilling?"

Ah Yin replied coldly: "No matter what the master's order is, I will carry it out...but you'd better be careful. When facing the ten thousand year soul beast, I may not be able to save the lives of the two of you." .”

He seemed to be concerned about Zhu Zhuyun, but the threat in his words was already obvious.

Zhu Zhuyun: "You, hum! If Meng Yiran and I die, let's see how you explain it when you go back!"

Ah Yin: "What? You don't think that Master will kill me, a 10-year-old soul beast, just because of the death of two cheap maids, do you? Even if you die, I will only be whipped and humiliated at most." ".seven

Zhu Zhuyun gritted his teeth slightly, not knowing how to refute for a moment.

She knew A Yin was right.

Although she has always claimed to be her master's favorite slave girl, a slave girl is just a slave girl and is still just a toy in her master's heart.

If one toy is broken, will the owner break another toy?

After a moment, Zhu Zhuyun reluctantly replied: "So what about the 10-year-old soul beast? Isn't it just a female slave? And she is the female slave who is least liked by her master!"

"And although the master won't kill you, I don't know what the master will do next time he sees Tang Hao or Tang San."

"Besides, although my soul power is only level 40, I have eight thousand-year spider spears, ten thousand-year left leg bones, and two thousand-year soul bones... Even if I face an ordinary ten-thousand-year spirit bone alone... The Nian Soul Beast can definitely be defeated in one go, so you may not need to take action."

Hearing this, Ah Yin's heart trembled slightly, and he did not dare to say anything more.

At that moment, she really thought about killing Zhu Zhuyun with the hands of the ten thousand year soul beast.

She not only has grudges against Morrow, but also has grudges against Dismasco and the Zhu sisters.

It was Dismask who defeated Tang Hao and sent Tang Hao to Moro.

But when Moro tortured Tang Hao in every possible way, Zhu Zhuqing was fine. Zhu Zhuyun was there to gloat about his misfortune.

Roar!

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the front, and a powerful aura also appeared.

Is it a ten thousand year soul beast?

Zhu Zhuyun's eyes lit up and he jumped up and landed on a big tree.

With just one glance, he saw a thousand-year-old crested crested snake a hundred meters away.

"Cocksnake with phoenix tail?"

Zhu Zhuyun frowned and looked back at Meng Yiran with some disappointment.

In the beginning, Meng Yiran and Unparalleled Dragon Po fell into the hands of Moro because they were chasing a thousand-year-old phoenix-tailed crested snake.

The crested crested snake in front of me should be just over 5000 years old, and it is only [-] years old at most, which is undoubtedly more suitable for Meng Yiran.

Meng Yiran looked at Zhu Zhuyun and A Yin pitifully.

Although the ten-thousand-year-old phoenix-tailed cockscomb snake was suitable for her, if Zhu Zhuyun wanted to absorb it, she did not dare to say anything.

Fortunately, Zhu Zhuyun didn't mean to fight with her: "Forget it, I'll give this to you... With A Yin and I helping you, just wait by the side to give the cockscomb the final blow!" "

"But I still have to remind you that you must have the most abundant mental power before formally absorbing it, otherwise you will have to wait for me to collect the corpse for you."

Meng Yiran nodded quickly: "Thank you Sister Zhuyun, thank you Sister Ayin!"

cut!

Ah Yin snorted softly and jumped up towards the ten thousand-year-old crested crested snake.

It's just a ten-thousand-year-old phoenix-tailed crested snake. Ah Yin is now a level 74 soul saint. It won't take long to severely damage it.

In just a short moment, the Ten Thousand-year-old Phoenix-tailed Cockscomb was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Zhu Zhuyun patted Meng Yiran on the shoulder: "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you take action quickly?"

Meng Yiran was overjoyed and quickly stepped forward with a snake staff.

"The first soul skill, Snake Blade!"

The tip of the snake staff is pressed against the forehead of the crested snake.

The next moment, the soul power exploded, and several wind blades condensed with soul power flew out from the tip of the snake staff, directly breaking through the scales and skull of the ten thousand-year-old phoenix-tailed crested snake, and blasted into its head.

Become!

A black soul ring flew out of the corpse. Meng Yiran's eyes lit up and he quickly sat cross-legged on the ground.

However, Meng Yiran was not in a hurry to absorb it. Instead, he calmed down his mood a little and quickly stabilized his mental power.

"call!"

With a long breath, her mental power slowly condensed, turning into threads of mental power that were entangled with the ten thousand year soul ring.

boom!

In an instant, Meng Yiran was shaking violently and his face turned pale.

God, is this the power of a ten-thousand-year soul ring?This has just begun, and I can already bear it?

At this time, Zhu Zhuyun's voice came: "Mobilize the power of the ten-thousand-year spiritual skull. With the help of this skull, although you only have level 30 soul power, your mental power is stronger than mine!"

Meng Yiran gritted her teeth, a bright light flashed between her eyebrows, and a blue soul bone appeared from her forehead.

After strengthening her mental power, she felt a little more relaxed.

But this has just begun, the real torture is yet to come.

Zhu Zhuyun looked at her quietly, his expression a little nervous.

On the side, A Yin sneered: "Are you still worried about her life and death?"

Zhu Zhuyun: "Is it up to you to take care of it?"

......

Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace!

The atmosphere in the main hall was gloomy. Bibi Dong was sitting on the throne. She had been sitting here for more than an hour, but she had not spoken.

At the bottom of the steps, Ni Feng Douluo lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

In this battle, Wuhun Palace's vitality was severely damaged.

The damage to the Elder Hall was particularly heavy.

Chrysanthemum Douluo, Devil Bear Douluo, Ghost Leopard Douluo, Ghost Douluo.

Tuoba Xi, the leader of the Holy Dragon Sect.

Five titled Douluo, just gone!

Currently, there are only three titled Douluo left in the Elder Hall, including the Nifeng Douluo in front of him, who is also the only female titled Douluo besides Bibi Dong in the Wuhun Hall.

The other two remaining ones are Snake Spear Douluo and Arkham Douluo, who are still hiding in Tiandou City to secretly protect Qian Renxue.

I don't know how long it took, but Bibi Dong suddenly stood up and punched the armrest of the throne.

boom!

The armrest exploded, and Bibi Dong gritted her teeth and said: "Damn, damn... Moro, and those two golden saints deserve to die!"

Ni Feng Douluo: "His Majesty the Pope!"

Bibi Dong: "Shut up!"

Ni Feng Douluo swallowed and had no choice but to lower his head again.

Bibi Dong's chest rose and fell, and the anger in her heart calmed down a little: "I will draw a few portraits with my own hands later. You will have the portraits rubbed and send people to the major martial arts branch halls."

Ni Feng Douluo asked subconsciously: "His Majesty the Pope, do you want to arrest that Tianlong man?"

wanted?

I do want to arrest him!

Not only do I want to arrest them, I also want to cut them into pieces with my own hands.

But......

Bibi Dong felt helpless, even a little aggrieved.

She had seen with her own eyes the strength of Dismasco and Abrodi, and had narrowly escaped death in the awe of Athena. If she hadn't had soul skills to make her immortal, she would have turned into a scum long ago.

"The big worshiper lost one of his arms, and the second worshiper's legs were all broken off... With the current situation of Wuhun Palace, it is no longer possible to fight those monsters."

"Don't mess with them anymore!"

Bibi Dong walked back and forth for a few steps and said in a deep voice: "Warning to all the martial arts branch halls. If you see the person in the portrait, you must not provoke him."

"At the same time, recall the two elders Snake Spear and Ailantus, and ask them to return to Wuhun City quickly. At the same time, recall all soul masters above Soul Saint... Wuhun City will be on the highest alert from today to prevent Saint Mary Qiao Ya’s revenge!”

Ni Feng Douluo hesitated and said: "If we recall the two elders, where is the young lady?"

Bibi Dong said coldly: "She is smarter than you, she knows how to deal with it!"

Ni Feng Douluo: "I obey, Your Majesty the Pope."

......

Star Dou Great Forest.

The ten thousand year black soul ring floating in front of Meng Yiran has been absorbed and completely integrated into her body.

Under the violent soul power, her body seemed to be torn apart, and delicate wounds appeared on the skin all over her body.

The blood flowed out, already dyeing her slave girl's clothes red, and her whole body seemed to be washed with blood.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, her body fell to the side.

Zhu Zhuyun exclaimed and quickly helped her up: "Meng Yiran?"

Meng Yiran opened his eyes with difficulty, but his eyes were full of excitement: "Sister Zhuyun, I am done, I am really done!"

In the distance, Ah Yin was a little surprised. She thought Meng Yiran would explode and die, but to her surprise, it actually happened.

Although Meng Yiran doesn't have the perseverance of Zhu Zhuqing, nor does she have the resentment in her heart like Xiao Wu, she does have ambitions.

She wants to strengthen her family, make the Meng family more glorious in her hands, and even become one of the three upper sects.

It was this kind of ambition that gave her firm belief, and with the help of two soul bones, she succeeded in cross-level fusion.

Zhu Zhuyun pushed her away: "Tsk, I thought you were dead, and I was preparing to collect your body!"

Meng Yiran chuckled and said: "You are obviously caring about me, but you still speak harshly! Are you also so arrogant when facing Sister Zhuqing?"

Zhu Zhuqing?

cut!

Zhu Zhuyun rolled his eyes: "Get up quickly before you die. My soul ring hasn't been absorbed yet... We have to hurry up and don't make the master impatient."

After successfully absorbing the ten thousand year soul ring, Meng Yiran's soul power level also increased, reaching level 32.

After a while, her body recovered a little, and the group continued to move forward, looking for a ten-thousand-year soul beast suitable for Zhu Zhuyun.

In the tent, Moro slowly opened his eyes and stared at Zhu Zhuqing in his arms for a while.

To be honest, every time he sleeps with these female slaves, his body still reacts.

He even almost lost control several times.

Unfortunately, the character he plays now is a Celestial Dragon.

How could a Celestial Dragon have a relationship with a lowly female slave?

In Morrow's view, if there was a real relationship, it would probably set back his acting progress, or slow down his progress.

The progress of the performance is affected because of a temporary loss of control?This is definitely not what Moro wants to see.

Tolerate!

But at this moment, Zhu Zhuqing's hand unconsciously placed on his chest, and then moved down to his lower abdomen.

"Oh shit!"

Moro frowned and slapped Zhu Zhuqing on the face.

Snapped!

This slap directly stunned Zhu Zhuqing. She woke up from her dream and looked at Moruo with wide eyes.

"You bitch, where are you touching your hands? Do you believe I will beat you to death?"

"Master, this slave didn't mean it!"

Zhu Zhuqing's face turned red, and she quickly climbed out of bed and knelt on the ground.

Oh my God, what did I just do?

touch?What did you touch?Could it be?

Zhu Zhuqing's face turned even redder.

Xiao Wu stopped fanning and didn't react. Mo Luo and Zhu Zhuqing were covered with quilts just now, so she didn't see anything at all.

However, seeing Zhu Zhuqing being beaten with her own eyes, Xiao Wu was still very happy, even a little gloating.

When she first became a slave girl, Zhu Zhuyun often made things difficult for her and took pleasure in others' misfortune, which made Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing hate her.

"What did you stop for?"

Moro suddenly turned to look at Xiao Wu and grabbed Xiao Wu's hair.

"Master, I'm very angry right now, why don't you quickly fan yourself?"

"Yes, yes, Master!"

Xiao Wu was startled and quickly flapped her fan gently.

So angry!

Moro let out a long breath, feeling the coolness coming from his side, and the anger in his heart calmed down a little.

"Aren't Zhu Zhuyun and Meng Yiran back yet? How dare these two cheap maids keep me waiting for so long, Master?"

Morrow looked impatient.

At this time, a rush of footsteps came from outside the tent.

"Master, this slave is back!"

Zhu Zhuyun's voice came: "My slave found a ten-thousand-year-old ghost tiger and successfully absorbed its soul ring! This ten-thousand-year-old ghost tiger is older than the one that Zhu Zhuqing hunted, nearly 2 years old. "

Meng Yiran: "My slave has also succeeded. It's a [-]-year-old phoenix-tailed crested snake...Thanks to Sister A Yin and Sister Zhuyun, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to come back to see my master."

Oh?

Moro's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Zhu Zhuyun could successfully absorb the fourth soul ring of ten thousand years, which was expected by Moro.

But Meng Yiran?It did surprise him a bit.

In the battle with the Wuhun Palace, he had fully realized the power of the ring explosion. The stronger the slave girl's soul power and the more powerful the configuration of the soul ring, the higher the improvement he would gain after the ring explosion.

Two more ten-thousand-year soul rings... If the rings explode, will my strength reach the level of a titled Douluo?

Moro clenched his fists and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, Master, I'm very satisfied... Come in, Master will give you some rewards!"

reward?

Zhu Zhuyun quickly lifted the golden curtain and walked in, then knelt in front of Moro.

Does the master want to reward us with soul bones again?

Zhu Zhuyun looked at Mo Luo expectantly.

But the next second, she was dumbfounded.

Morrow was seen leaning on the head of the bed, suddenly raising his feet and pointing his toes towards her.

Ok?

Master, master, what does this mean?

Is this the reward he was talking about?

Zhu Zhuyun's mouth twitched, but he still climbed forward obediently and kissed Moro's toes.

Moro nodded: "Ah Yin, Meng Yiran? Why don't you come forward to receive the reward? Not everyone can be lucky enough to kiss my toes."

Meng Yiran's expression was a little stiff.

She had not been with Moro for long, and she had not even kissed Moro's toes, not even his fingers.

How different is Zhu Zhuyun, who always runs to Moro to flatter him, and licks Moro's fingers from time to time.

Moro frowned and kicked Meng Yiran in the face: "What? The reward is not what you want?"

Meng Yiran turned pale with fright and shook his head quickly.

"That's not what I meant. Master, please calm down... I just think that Master's toes are so charming, and I can't help myself for a while."

I fuck?

This suddenly made Moro unable to do anything.

Is this little snake able to learn the art of flattering Zhu Zhuyun so quickly?And there is also a tendency to outperform others?

Just when Moro Luo was stunned, Meng Yiran had climbed up to him and kissed him obediently like Zhu Zhuyun.

Ah Yin sneered in his heart, stepped forward and lowered his head expressionlessly.

The corners of her lips parted at the slightest touch, but even so, A Yin felt nauseous.

The damn devil.

One day I will pay back all these humiliations, ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times.

......

Gengxin City, Wuhun branch hall.

At this time, Bishop Miles was standing in front of the window, staring at the several portraits in his hands.

He frowned: "His Majesty, what does this mean? Who are the people in this portrait?"

Regarding the battle in the Star Dou Forest, Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu had reached an agreement and decided to hide the news of the Wuhun Palace's fiasco for the time being.

Only three people survived that battle, namely Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu, and Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Even after returning to Wuhun City, they only wanted to reveal the matter to the other elders and worshippers.

Everyone has decided that this news must be concealed until it can no longer be concealed.

They had to hide it, because once the news spread, Wuhun Palace's reputation on this continent would inevitably be hit.

As a result, some forces controlled by Wuhun Palace may have other ideas.

There is even the Haotian Sect. What if the Haotian Sect knows about this?

Therefore, when Ni Feng Douluo sent people to distribute the portraits, he did not explain the specific origins of these people, nor did he mention the battle in the Star Dou Forest at all.

"Who is he? His Majesty the Pope pays so much attention to him?"

Bishop Miles muttered, and then handed the portrait to the deputy bishop beside him: "Let all the soul masters in the branch hall see clearly. If you see the person in the portrait, report it as soon as possible... Remember, Never provoke them!"

"Yes, Bishop!"

But within an hour after the portrait was taken out, the deputy bishop hurried back.

"Mr. Bishop, what's wrong! The person in the portrait appeared at the gate of Gengxin City and is heading into the city!"

The deputy bishop's face was full of horror: "I saw Elder Ju, he...!"

Bishop Miles said angrily: "Elder Ju? What happened to him?"

Archdeacon: "He had a leash around his neck and was being led like a dog."