Douluo: I can synthesize all things

Chapter 38 This joke-loving world

He is another little fat man with blond hair, green leather boots with gold rims, and a faint aura of money exuding from his whole body.

At first glance, he looks like a wealthy owner.

In the past, in Shan Mao's eyes, he was just a walking golden soul coin, but now, in Shan Mao's eyes, he was just a "test knife" person with no emotions, and it was still free.

Beautiful!

Qian Chaochen couldn't help but shudder, and when he noticed Shan Mao's piercing eyes, he couldn't help but shiver with fright, and scratched his head in confusion.

What's going on today?It's not that cold... Why am I shivering from the cold?

Qian Chaochen rubbed his nose and just raised his head, he saw an "I-shaped" gray-brown square smashing over, very close to him. He was so frightened that he quickly shouted and used his first soul skill.

"The first soul skill: Sea-Dinging Needle!"

Qian Chaochen covered his face with his hands, his whole body was gray and he lowered his center of gravity. The anvil hit his hands with a loud "Ding-Duane--!" and fell to the ground, smashing out a small but deep hole. pit.

Qian Chaochen, who was injured, was as stable as a sea-fixing needle, motionless, as stable as a mountain.

"Second soul skill: Giant cauldron descending from the sky!"

Qian Chaochen immediately used the second soul skill. He probably didn't want Shan Mao to react and use the soul skill, so he lost wildly.

A small whirlpool rolled up in the sky, and a square, four-legged bronze tripod slowly fell, with ancient and mysterious patterns carved on it.

If it weren't for Qian Chaochen's current low soul power, Jiutaiding's appearance would not have been as explosive as the appearance. It could not change the weather and time, let alone cause big storms. However, for a man who was just in his twenties, For a great soul master, this is pretty good.

An earth-shattering appearance like that would probably require someone to reach the level of a Titled Douluo, but really, how many people can reach the level of a Titled Douluo?

One in ten thousand?Or is it one in [-]?

The Nine Taiding Cauldron exuded a divine pale golden light, and Qian Chaochen's body seemed to be covered with a layer of mysterious gauze.

It was as if a devout believer was welcoming his god.Solemn and solemn.

To be honest, the name Heavenly Falling Divine Cauldron really takes this level of momentum down a bit. It should really be called "God - the Cauldron of Piety" or "Nine Tai Formations of Heaven and Earth", but in Qian Chaochen's case For an eight-year-old kid, this is already a cool name.It would be really difficult for him to give him the above name.

The Nine Taiding Cauldron descended from the sky, like a giant net, trying to envelop Shan Mao's "prey" in it.

The dark black bottom is large and heavy, giving people a suffocating feeling, and their hands and feet are cold.

But Shan Mao responded to him by simply taking out the most inconspicuous grass block, building three "walls" stacked together in front of him, and then digging out the two grass blocks that were level with him. , Shan Mao calmly walked under the floating grass block.

What are you doing?Are you stupid?The giant cauldron is already in front of you, why are you still standing there?

The commanding teacher on one side had already stood up, and Ren Yuan also stood up. But when he saw Shan Mao not paying attention to the giant cauldron at all, he understood in his heart, and immediately reached out to grab the instructor who was about to save people. .

"What are you doing? Are you ignoring the students' injuries?"

The instructor said anxiously, but he was still pulled by Ren Yuan and looked into those calm and confident eyes.

The instructor stopped, but still looked at the field intently.

The Nine Taiding Cauldron fell rapidly and hit the fragile-looking grass square hard, setting off bursts of dark yellow sand, making everyone squint their eyes.

When the smoke dissipated, the grass cube that was first revealed was still miraculously intact. The single mao below was alive and kicking. How could it possibly mean that it was injured?He was still holding a bright red apple in his hand and chewing on it, and his mouth was filled with the apple's light yellow juice.

And what about the Nine Tai Ding?But he had already returned to Qian Chaochen's body sitting on the ground.

Victory and defeat.

No one thought that the earth, which was always fragile in human consciousness, could hold up the hard and heavy Jiutai Cauldron without being damaged at all.

People found it difficult to accept this, and did not even pay attention to the "supernatural" phenomenon of grass cubes floating in the air.

This, how is this possible?Are you kidding me?It's just common sense, okay?

But the world loves to make such unspeakable jokes.

The fragile grass can still grow again after the fierce flames, but the once fierce flames died forever among the always docile sailors.

A weak and cowardly young man is like green leaves and red flowers in comparison with a smart and shrewd young man. But more than ten years later, the once weak and incompetent young man criticized and sentenced the once weak and incompetent young man as a general who killed thousands of enemies. A young man who was smart and capable but became a corrupt criminal.

The little beggar who was once disliked by everyone and despised by everyone is now a titled Douluo respected by thousands of people, worth hundreds of billions.

A philanthropist who helped others everywhere was found after his death. His hands were stained with several fresh human lives, and his money was stained with blood, including the blood of young children, the blood of old people, and the blood of women. Blood……

Ha, this world of joking...

It's really strange...

Good and evil always pay off.

Heaven is good to reincarnate.

If you don’t believe it, look up.

Who will God forgive?

We are not punished for sin, but sin itself punishes us.

The consciousness of the world will never allow anyone with evil intentions to escape, but it will also not allow anyone with good intentions to be wronged.

There is a saying that goes, "A rich man loses his horse, but a blessing in disguise comes", isn't it?

"The boss is awesome!"

As soon as Shan Mao came off the stage, Chen Fang had already twisted his butt and leaned over, and a wave of "flattery bombs" was immediately launched, "Boss, boss, your move of putting a block on your head is too bad! Teach me~ Hehe …”

"Hehehehe..."

……

Shan Mao was walking on the road, holding his stomach and thinking about how to fill it, when he happened to meet a cute boy with big clear eyes and a black hat on his head.

Shan Mao recognized that this was a relatively shy little boy in his class named Wen Zichuan. Under the influence of several carefree boys in Shan Mao, he began to be a little outgoing, but he was still a little coy.

Behind him, is his father?

Wen Zichuan was obviously happy about something. He jumped up and down when he saw Shan Mao. He was no longer so shy when he saw Shan Mao. Instead, he greeted Shan Mao loudly.

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