Douluo's dark martial arts

"Scientist... I really dare to think about it."

After a moment of verbal conversation, Jhin seemed to not want others to see his sad state, so he turned around and left.

Tiqi looked at Jhin's disappearing figure and did not comfort him. There was nothing comforting about this kind of thing.

There is no turning back when the bow is drawn. Choosing this soul master is just like Jacky Cheung's song,

It's so hard to look back,

When you use soul skills to kill people and seek benefits, you must be prepared to be killed by soul skills.

Besides, personal power can't affect anything. Without someone, others will still have to move forward. Quinn's death is a pity, just a pity.

"When a soul master ends up like this, I really don't know whether it's good or bad."

Tiqi shook his head and looked at Shiliu who was waiting not far away.

"Let's go and take a walk to the west of the city.

I still haven't got anything back there. "

"Looking for trouble?" Xi Liu asked aloud,

At the same time, his eyes unconsciously looked at the prosthetic leg of Teach's left leg.

Not many people know about the God of Destruction.

Although the Wuhun Lord Palace externally blamed everything on the black bishop, without any proof, there is no way to continue to investigate the authenticity of this matter.

But as a victim of the incident, it was not without reason that Tiqi wanted to ask for an explanation and vent his emotions after breaking his leg.

After all, this affects Tiqi's future as a soul master. Some emotions are human.

"Where can there be so much to find? Mathenuo's notes are still there. It's a pity to lose them."

Tiqi waved his hand and murmured to himself,

"Besides, no one is openly looking for trouble. If they are really looking for trouble, they should be poisoned before talking to them."

What worries him most is that no one has been to his room during this period.

According to the rules, the rooms of the Shadow Team members in the western stronghold of the city are completely private.

Outsiders cannot set foot unless they proactively find someone to clean it.

But an important question is whether a great soul master will die if he doesn't eat or drink for three days...

Compared to the half-true and half-false "diary" on his desk, if Zhu Zhuqing had starved to death in his room for the past three days,

So unlucky,

If he doesn't live there in the future, he won't live there. Now that a living person dies in his own room, he is only 12 years old and will suffer psychological consequences, okay?

Think of a young girl starving to death in her room in despair,

The corpse first stiffens, then becomes soft, begins to decay under the action of bacteria, and finally produces oil and waxes...

"Hiccup~ It's only been three days and it should be rotten at best, not waxy...

damn it!go away!I don’t have any money for you,”

We arrived at the stronghold in the west of the city by carriage. The first thing we saw when we got off the carriage was a group of wounded soldiers lying at the gate.

The whole continent has the same attitude towards soldiers being disabled.

They will treat you, but they will not support you for the rest of your life, leaving behind disabled and wounded soldiers.

If there is no commission from the upper-level officers, they will usually receive a severance pay of ten gold coins.

If there is a cut from the upper management, it’s hard to say. If you are unlucky, you may not get a penny.

The garrison soldiers lying at the door were obviously disabled in Block 12 and their severance pay was not enough to live on, so they came here to find ways to get more money.

As for dignity?

As the saying goes, people always have to live.

Little people are really weak sometimes. If you don't investigate carefully, you won't know how energy-saving they can live.

"This world is really disgusting. It's so worthless that even breathing is unnecessary."

Tiqi limped into the stronghold with Shiliu. The guards outside the door knew their faces.

Especially Tiqi, he was deeply impressed by the other party's big ears when they met for the first time.

Now seeing that Tiqi is lame on one leg, the guard can't help but feel a little gloating about his misfortune, almost writing the word "deserve it" on his face.

The metal prosthetic legs stepped on the steps, and the sound of the collision attracted the attention of the passing soul master.

In response to the various strange looks cast by others, Tiqi behaved particularly calmly.

After experiencing rigorous training, cruel competition and God's attention, I have to admit that experience will always make people grow.

Whether you are a time traveler or a genius or mediocre person, this world will always teach you something in its own way that others cannot.

For example, ignore the little people

"There is no need to pay attention to them. There will be no shortage of such looks in the future."

Tiqi stopped Xiliu who wanted to stand up for him. They were just a bunch of dispensable people. Now he couldn't afford to waste time with these people.

Arriving at his room, Tiqi slowly turned the door handle and opened the door.

Fortunately, Zhu Zhuqing didn't die.

This saves Tikki the work of disposing of the body, but what surprises Tikki is...

"Zhu Zhuqing, you are a ruthless person... Do you like this style?"

Tiqi looked at the old man sitting in front of his desk with a ghostly expression, and then looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who was sitting on his bed with a complex expression.

Do you want to... let Mubai become a cuckold?

Golden Crocodile Douluo, who was sitting at the desk and looking through Tiqi's notes, turned around, looked at Tiqi up and down, nodded and said,

"The successor that the God of Destruction values?

For a 12-year-old, your overall perspective is better than your talent. "

"Huh? Who are you?" Teach asked,

The old man could tell about the God of Destruction, and he had a calm attitude as if he were sitting on the Diaoyutai.

Let Teach instinctively sense that the identity of the other party may not be simple,

He can still appear in his own room in the stronghold. Is the other party probably a big shot in Wuhun Palace?

Golden Crocodile Douluo put down the notes in his hand and said calmly,

"I'm just a little person. I'm the Second Enshrinement Officer of Wuhun Palace. You can call me Golden Crocodile Douluo."

Compared to the successor of the gods, he, a level 98 titled Douluo, is naturally a small figure.

But for Tiqi, his pupils couldn't help but shrink when he heard the name.

Golden Crocodile Douluo? !

It was said that Wuhundian has no brains?Shouldn't it be that Wuhun Palace will notice him because he is about to become a god?

etc!Wuhundian has noticed him a long time ago,

Doesn't that mean what happened in Block 12...

Thinking of this, Tiqi's eyes when he looked at Golden Crocodile Douluo suddenly became complicated and weird. If things were as he expected,

Golden Crocodile glanced at Tiqi and said calmly, "Save the testing phase. I helped the God of Destruction to set up the game.

In the final analysis, we are all divine forces. We are in the same camp and do not speak the same language.

In terms of marriage, or the future big offerings from Wuhun Palace, as long as you don't stand on the opposite side of Wuhun Palace, you can get half of the cake. "

Only people or forces with nothing will want to fight to the death when something happens, because losing has no cost to them.

The fact that Teach is standing here now shows that he is qualified to inherit the throne of the God of Destruction.

Wuhun Palace's attitude towards this is very clear. The Angel God does not want to stand on the opposite side of the God King.

And Wuhun Palace will not be stupid enough to take risks and challenge angels and gods because of its bullshit resources and power.

"... Let's wait and see how we get married. I really can't get any lust out of Qian Renxue's male appearance now."

Tiqi didn't pay attention to Golden Crocodile Douluo's astonished expression, as if he had seen a ghost. He turned his head and looked at Zhu Zhuqing on the bed beside him, and said,

"Let's talk about her situation first. Isn't it safe to stay here and listen to our conversation?"

Zhu Zhuqing "?!"