Chapter 41 [Please call me Diga](1/2)
At night.
Su Mutian, Qianxunji and other three people from the Spirit Hall gathered next to the fire.
Qian Xunji felt depressed.
Because of a false rumor, I was beaten up for no reason, but when I met such a genius, I beat two titled Douluo with the strength of the Five Rings, and one of my own quasi-Douluo!
He asked himself that he was already a rare genius on Douluo Continent, but this monster...
What makes people even more angry is that this person actually wants to walk with them!
Now, he and the two elders of the hall were trembling, afraid to speak more, and dare not get into trouble with the young man's brow.
Su Mutian came to Sunset Forest. In addition to practicing soul skill proficiency, he originally meant to be squatting on Qianxunji.
But at this moment.
Not only were the three people in the Wuhun Palace worried, but the three people looked at the inexplicably strange Su Mutian.
They had a vague premonition: the pattern of Douluo Continent will change due to the appearance of this person.
The reason is very simple. In their opinion, the realm of Su Mutian's clone has not been revealed. The strength of the level 50 soul king can knock out the title Douluo.
This is simply a bug in walking!
And for the moment, they still can't see his upper limit.
Perhaps, only the great worshiper (Mr. Father) can successfully suppress him.
The three of them thought to themselves.
Could it be that country called the Kingdom of Light was once so powerful?
well……
The three people in the Martial Soul Palace sighed.
I can't play but I can't play by the rules.
It's really worrying.
Su Mutian was also a little worried.
"Why haven't you come yet?"
After a long time, Su Mutian couldn't help but let out a light eh.
"Come...what?" the elder of the palace asked.
"Oh, I mean, why is this soup not hot and hot yet? I'm a little greedy."
But Su Mutian was thinking like this.
Why is the system not sounding yet?
Task line, task line!
A boss like Qianxunji is here, won’t you tell me that he is actually useless, right?
Then I would have put such great efforts into the mainland, wouldn’t it be worth the loss!!!
No, no, no.
Su Mutian's eyes looked at Qian Xunji were complicated.
Qian Xunji felt the strange gaze projected by Su Mutian, and subconsciously moved his butt back.
Scared.
Isn't this guy trying to hit him again?
Is he too ugly to be jealous of being handsome?
Otherwise, why did he not dare to show his face with a mask?
Sure enough, there are too many people in this world who are psychologically distorted!
"Young man, don't be anxious. The snake flesh of this red-screen eagle-crown snake is very tough and it will take a while to taste it."
The elder of the Wuhun Palace explained.
Red-textured eagle crested snake...
"Is this the red-screened eagle-crown snake?" Su Mutian said strangely.
"Yes, if it is a red-textured eagle-crown snake that is more than 20,000 years old, it can still allow Ji'er to absorb the soul ring to reach the level of Conra. Unfortunately, it has stopped at nine thousand years."
“…”
Su Mutian pointed to the half-sinking white ball and said strangely: "What is that?"
"It is the snake egg of the red-screen eagle crested snake, and it is also a new generation. It is very beneficial for the nourishment of soul power. Wait for a moment, the young hero can taste it, it should be delicious."
Su Mutian swallowed, waved his hand and refused, "Forget it, I'm not hungry."
If you didn't see the scene of the crested snake laying eggs, Su Mutian might have tasted it.
but……
If you have psychological barriers, it is difficult to accept things beyond your own values.
"It's okay, there are many soul beasts in the Sunset Forest, and there are many soul beasts with delicious flesh. Young man can taste it slowly."
Qianjun Douluo smiled and said with a pity: "I have the title Qianjun, Qianjun Douluo, which is the six worshippers of the Wuhun Hall."
He pointed to another palace elder who looked rough and looked a little similar to Zhong Kui in the mythology or Yan Chixia in the Ghost Story of the Chinese Girl:
"He is the seven worshippers of the Wuhun Hall, and he is named Douluo, the Demon Subduing Douluo."
As for Chihiroji, I will briefly introduce it.
I think this guy is looking for news to punish evil and promote good, and 80% of them know about it.
If it is true as the young man in front of him said, he was a person who went into exile from afar to Douluo Continent, then after resolving the misunderstanding, he might have been recruited into the Wuhun Hall.
I was beaten and felt a little bit like a thorn in my throat.
But he was the only one who was willing to join the Wuhun Hall and found an opportunity to come back in the future, so that he could get beaten up, so he would be more mentally balanced.
Therefore, based on the overall view of the Wuhun Hall, Qianjun Douluo and Demon-subduing Douluo forced to suppress this resentment.
However, when Qian Xunji suffered such a difficult situation when he was full of energy, he still couldn't calm his anger in his heart, and there was resentment hidden in his eyes.
But I dare not speak.
It's really funny.
"Young hero, how dare you ask for your name?" Qianjun Douluo asked tentatively.
Su Mutian thought carefully.
In order to hide the true identity.
But it is also abolished as a name.
It seems that the only trick is to use!
After Su Mutian's careful consideration, he said:
"Please call me Tiga."
"Young Master Tiga!"
Qianjun Douluo was overjoyed.
I didn't expect Su Mutian to tell him his name, so it was very likely that he would be able to make excuses.
Compared to his mask, he obviously did not want others to know his origin and information.
But these were gradually revealed by this man named Tiga, which shows that he felt guilty towards them and his view of the Spirit Hall was changing.
Make a concerted effort.
Must win!
"How long has the young hero been to Douluo Continent?"
"Well... it's been a while."
Su Mutian paused before answering casually.
Suddenly, he looked at Qian Xunji and curiously said, "Have you accepted a disciple?"
"Ah...ah?"
Qianxunji was confused.
"No...no."
Qian Xunji shook his head timidly.
After hearing this answer, Su Mutian was a little satisfied.
Su Mutian moved his butt, raised his head and patted Qian Xunji on the shoulder.
To be continued...