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Chapter 43 [Three-colored Deer]

"call……"

The three of them in the Wuhun Palace took a breath of air conditioning.

It is very likely that he is a super Douluo-level strongman!

Super strong man on Douluo Continent!

Listening to the sound, as well as the delicate chin and lips exposed by the other party, doesn't look like they are over 60 or 70 years old.

That temperament is extremely mysterious and ethereal.

It’s not their fault. After all, under normal circumstances, those who reach the title Douluo realm are at least middle-aged.

But the person in front of you...

Just based on his feelings, he looks nearly ten years younger than Ji'er.

Qianjun Douluo said frowningly: "If the young hero is willing to join the Spirit Hall, the elder's position will definitely be left with a rank, but this does not restrict freedom..."

Qianjun Douluo was obviously hesitant.

The Wuhun Hall is now on Douluo Continent, and it is called the head of the sect under the empire.

Although Qiandaoliu is no longer willing to involve the word sect, it is too limited to the development of an organization.

The Temple of War Spirit is moving forward towards becoming the goal of the empire.

However, the strategy is not yet determined and is in a state of development with the momentum, which also laid the groundwork for the future Wuhun Palace to send people to lurk into the royal family of the Tiandou Empire.

In other words, the Wuhun Hall has a grand career, and it is definitely not a place to come and go as soon as you want.

Qianjun Douluo looked puzzled. Even if the other party might be a super Douluo, he had to ask the Grand Priest Qiandaoliu for advice before he could make a decision.

Su Mutian saw it and waved decisively: "If you join the Spirit Hall, it is equivalent to selling yourself, then I refuse."

Actually, I still want to join the Wuhun Hall.

Just as Qianjun Douluo thought, the Wuhun Palace will be a group of powerful people in the future.

There are only a total of multiple titled Douluo in the entire Douluo Continent?

thirty?

Or forty?

The Wuhun Palace is the only one in the world, so it occupied more than a dozen titled Douluo positions!

This means that Qin Shihuang conquers the world - unifies the six kingdoms.

The next three sects represent South Korea, which is already dependent on the Qin Dynasty, has the weakest strength, and is the earliest to be absorbed by the Wuhun Hall.

Haotian Sect is the strongest compared to Zhao State, but he failed to fight because of his internal personnel and was hammered down by the second person.

Although the remaining few are in different orders, they can also make the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex and the Seven Treasures Glazed Literary Sect the first one of Wei Qi. As well as the Tiandou Empire as Yan, Jing Ke, his own side, barely dealt with the position of the empire, but ultimately lost to the enemy pharmacist and threw out the Xueqinghe Medicine Box.

Only the Xingluo Empire is the hardest to crack. As the state of Chu and the Qin Dynasty, it lasted the longest.

After all, in terms of Dai Mubai's experience, the Xingluo Empire is a survival system that preys on the weak. Even a prince cannot escape death, and the wisdom of the subordinates will definitely not be low.

"It's a pity that the deployment of the Martial Spirit Hall was originally perfect, but the son of Tang San was born, and he was destined to be defeated with great achievements from then on."

Su Mutian sighed in his heart.

If the ending of the Martial Spirit Hall is reversed, the system will definitely reward you with a generous reward, right?

Rejection is so decisive!

Really big guy!

"That's really a pity."

Qianjun Douluo sighed, took out a black and golden token from his arms and handed it to Su Mutian: "This is the black gold order of our Wuhun Hall, which represents our Wuhun Hall's sincere friendship with our soul master friends. It has a high status in the Wuhun Hall and various Wuhun Hall branches."

"With this token, you can obtain support from the Spirit Hall, and you can even temporarily assign soul masters below the Soul King level to do some things."

Douluo, the Demon-Suppressing Douluo, was only shrouded by the flames when he spoke. Two of his front teeth were broken, and there was a faint sound of wind when he spoke.

"Thank you."

Su Mutian did not refuse, but instead accepted it happily, clasped his fists and apologized: "Di had many misunderstandings about the Spirit Hall before, and was disrespectful to the two Douluo and the Holy Son. Fortunately, it did not lead to a big mistake. He believed the foolish people and confused the public. Now he apologized to the three of them."

This time, Su Mutian seems to have a lot of superb acting skills and is more sincere than his previous apology.

But I knew in my heart why I was ok if I beat Qianxunji.

Qian Xunji said sarcastically: "Hmph, if it causes a big mistake, I'm afraid there is no need to apologize."

"Little Friend Di also first arrived in Douluo Continent and didn't understand the truth. I just don't know where Little Friend Di heard this rumor? What are those people dressing?"

Qianjun Douluo asked afterwards.

This matter is extremely important.

If Tiga hadn't said anything about panic.

There is an organization behind the scenes to fight against the Spirit Hall on Douluo Continent, and their intelligence organization in the Spirit Hall did not notice it at all!

What a horrible thing this is!

A lie is often filled with millions of lies, and Su Mutian has no choice.

Since I want to hide my identity and spend some time in Douluo Continent with the vigilant attitude of the latter, I have to change some things.

Isn't it necessary to be low?

I'll fool him first, they can't beat me anyway.

Su Mutian's eyes were blurred, and his acting skills confused himself, but he could not touch others because others could not see his expression at all:

"They are mysterious, some wear burgundy clothes and some wear beige clothes..."

Da~

Da da da da da~

In a flash.

Su Mutian's words have not finished.

There are many signs of soul beast restlessness a hundred meters away.

"What's going on?"

The Demon-Subduing Douluo turned around and kicked a match away, and passed a crack in the space in the dark.

"Huh, there's a false alarm, it turns out to be just a thousand-year-old elk."

"No, it's three."

"Not it, it's five!"

"There is also the black-horned rhino, the ten thousand-year-old soul beast!"

“That’s…”

Qianxunji's eyes stared at the elk radiating three-colored light in the jungle.

He said in surprise: "The Six Enjoyments are rare soul beasts, soul beasts, and three colors of elk deer!"

"Three Colored Deer!"

"I'm so lucky. The colored deer and your angel martial soul are in line with each other. The trip to the Sunset Forest is not wasted."

Qianjun Douluo turned around and said to Su Mutian: "My friend Tiga, this matter will be discussed after we hunt the soul ring for the sake of our own safety. You can eat, drink and wait for us."

"superior!"

In an instant, the originally dark sunset forest shone with the angel's glory, and there were two venerables holding the dragon stick.

Su Mutian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, almost unable to make up.

"But, at night, how could so many soul beasts that were supposed to live suddenly appear?"

"The Fifth Soul Skill·Couli Realm!"

In the dark side, Qianjun Douluo shouted: "This is a 60,000-year-old three-colored deer, which is enough to be the ninth soul ring for Ji'er!"

"It's just that the Sancai Deer is extremely fast and will release the Sancai clone to confuse the hunter. I will use the domain to trap him. You will give it the last blow!"

Douluo, the Demon Subduing Douluo, released all his soul power, did not dare to slack off, and shouted: "The Demon Subduing Realm - Dinghai Ding Needle!"

In an instant.

The earth trembled, and an extremely thick black iron pillar broke out from the ground, raising the colorful deer into the sky, floating in the sky.

"The Sixth Soul Skill·Angelic Holy Sword."

In the three-colored deer's three-colored deer's eyes, a golden sword emerged.

"Um~"

The Sancai Deer stomped her feet, trying to rush out of the magical demon-subduing magic, but it seemed like she was hitting a bronze wall and a piece of air under her feet.

Suddenly, its antlers emitted three colorful rays, and the next second, it turned into three elks of different colors and left in the air.

"What? He actually escaped from the realm of the devil-subduing offering!"

Qianxun said in a shock.

"Chasing!" Qianjun Douluo immediately arranged it.

Only Su Mutian was left trembling while still standing.
Chapter completed!
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