Douluo Zhang San's counterattack life

"Secret Palace? Your Majesty?"

Bibi Dong's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she opened her lavender eyes to look at the young black-haired boy again.

She had long sensed the presence of an aura in the secret realm that was not that of any Rakshasa cultist, and was probably an outside intruder.

Moreover, the opponent's aura is obviously very weak and cannot exceed the level of a third-ringed soul master. However, he can move freely through the dangerous Rakshasa secret realm, and even finally approaches his side.

Bibi Dong was already wary and confused, and when the other party actually appeared in front of her, she was even more surprised when the other party's appearance was extremely childish.

But no matter what, the origin of the other party is unknown and can be directly regarded as an enemy.

If it weren't for the temporary inconvenience and distraction on his side, he would have already taken his head.

However, just when Bibi Dong was extremely wary of Zhang San, his sudden move of kneeling down and announcing his family status really made Bibi Dong confused, and she couldn't help but ask:

"what are you saying?"

What Zhang San read in Bibi Dong's eyes this time was no longer just the murderous intention that made him tremble, but confusion took over the majority.

Since he knew that he had at least aroused the other party's curiosity, he could continue the conversation.

So Zhang San immediately stared into Bibi Dong's eyes with his most sincere eyes and said:

"Your Majesty, I came here specifically to find you."

"Looking for me?"

Bibi Dong was originally wary of this strange young man who called himself Zhang San, but now his words and actions made her confused, and she couldn't help but feel a little more curious.

But she was curious, and she would not let down her guard against Zhang San, a person of unknown origin.

"Well!!"

Zhang San suddenly felt that his whole body was as heavy as a thousand pounds, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back, and he suddenly changed from half-kneeling to lying down.

Surrounded by the power of Rakshasa, Bibi Dong looked down at the black-haired boy who was immobilized by the pressure he released and asked sternly:

"Who the hell are you?!"

Even though Bibi Dong had to control the massive amount of Rakshasa power around her, she still had enough energy left to deal with Zhang San in front of her, which showed how powerful she was.

"Your Majesty! I'm really here to find you!"

Although Zhang San thought that he would still suffer a little, such a strong force was really unexpected.

This soul power pressure from the high-level soul master directly made him, a second-level soul master, unable to move. Even his bones and joints were creaking, as if he might be crushed into a meat pie at any time.

If Bibi Dong didn't still have doubts about his identity, taking his life would have been a matter of seconds.

But the more Bibi Dong didn't believe in himself, the more he needed to stare into Bibi Dong's eyes.

Eyes are the windows to the soul. He looked into Bibi Dong's eyes without hesitation, proving to her that there was no evil in his heart.

Of course, Bibi Dong is not a being with a Virgin heart, and she will not be moved by the pure eyes of a stranger for no reason.

Even when she looked into Zhang San's eyes and looked at Zhang San's tearful and pitiful appearance, she did not show any mercy. Instead, she increased the pressure and asked again:

"Who exactly are you?"

Zhang San, whose whole body was under pressure that could almost make him faint, gritted his teeth and replied with difficulty:

"I'm from the future!"

"future?"

When Bibi Dong heard this answer, she instinctively thought that the other party was lying again.

But it would be too stupid to say this kind of lie at a glance, which could easily deceive a five-year-old child at most.

Bibi Dong thought that maybe the other party's words were indeed so credible, so she asked:

"Then tell me, what will happen in the future?"

Zhang San resisted Bibi Dong's pressure and replied with difficulty: "You... you will inherit the throne of the Pope in one year, establish the Wuhun Empire in 25 years, and become the Queen of the Wuhun Empire."

Everything Zhang San said was true. He didn't lie. After all, he really had the memory of the future developing according to the original track. He also specifically gave an accurate year to enhance the credibility of his words.

But when Bibi Dong heard this, he said angrily:

"Ha! What nonsense!"

As soon as Bibi Dong finished speaking, Zhang San felt the pressure on his body increase again.

This time, Zhang San was forced to spit out a mouthful of his hard work. In order to prevent himself from dying under Bibi Dong's pressure, Zhang San had to activate the Ghost Dragon Spirit to resist this powerful pressure.

After being possessed by the martial spirit, black scales grew all over Zhang San's body, and his hands and feet turned into sharp claws.

"Great soul master? Thousand-year soul ring?"

Of course, what really caught Bibi Dong's attention were the two soul rings, one yellow and one purple, emerging from Zhang San's body.

Although Bibi Dong didn't know Zhang San's age, she knew that he should only be around ten years old.

At this age, ordinary people shouldn't even have soul rings. It's not easy for someone to have one. Moreover, he, who has always been the favored son of heaven, was only a great soul master with the second ring when he was ten years old.

This black-haired boy of unknown origin has a soul power of level 25, and his second soul ring is an unprecedented thousand-year soul ring. Such an astonishing talent is probably even inferior to his own at the same age.

Moreover, it was suspicious that this child could enter the secret realm of Rakshasa. When she saw people other than Rakshasa priests entering this place, she thought that the Rakshasa cult stronghold had been captured.

But the age and cultivation of the intruder in front of him are so young and weak, and it is too unqualified to want him to harm himself.

However, the black-haired boy in front of him was able to break through the many obstacles in the secret realm of Rakshasa and come to himself in the deepest part of the secret realm. This is something that is difficult for ordinary titled Douluo to do. Why is this Can a mere second-level soul master do it?

Moreover, Zhang San, a child who was still playing in the mud puddle, could actually endure the pain of being crushed all over his body, and his speech and conversation were not like those of a person of his age.

Does he really have a soul from the future?

In addition, what Zhang San just said also shocked Bibi Dong.

She did have the idea or ambition to establish a soul master empire and unify the entire Douluo Continent after she obtained the Pope of Wuhun Palace in the future.

However, this young man said it directly and gave a specific year of implementation, which immediately made Bibi Dong shocked and angry.

But seeing that Zhang San was almost half-dead by her, and had to possess a martial soul to resist the pressure, he also showed a talent for cultivation that was far beyond ordinary people, so he didn't look like a spy.

A series of puzzles about this young man made Bibi Dong, who was full of murderous intentions, somewhat hesitant.

After all, there are too many secrets in this young man. Even Bibi Dong, who has always been extremely smart, cannot quite understand the current situation.

Could it be that this boy really comes from the future and is looking for himself with a message from the future?

If I erase it now, will it really become my own regret?

Bibi Dong, who had always been decisive in killing, could not make up his mind here.

It finally worked.

Feeling that the pressure on his body had been relieved a lot, Zhang San looked up and saw Bibi Dong frowning and thinking about something, knowing that he was temporarily out of danger.

But Zhang San understands that now is definitely not the time to relax.

How far is he from gaining the trust of the person in front of him?