The Unusual Number of Douluo

Zhao Xuan was stunned by the series of changes. When he came back to his senses, the soles of his feet had already turned into the Nether Ghost Realm, and countless ghosts resembling death messengers came out from the ground. The pale hand grasped Zhao Xuan's feet, trying to pull him underground, while the old woman looked at Zhao Xuan calmly, her body slowly sinking.

Zhao Xuan's expression changed, the countless thunder snakes around him flickered, and those ghosts dissipated in a screaming scream. Zhao Xuan, who possessed the most pure and pure sun, was not afraid of all evil things!

He hurriedly walked to the place where the old woman disappeared, and his divine consciousness extended to all directions under and around the earth with all his strength, one thousand meters, two kilometers... to ten thousand meters!

With all his strength, Zhao Xuan was able to perceive every move in a radius of 10,000 meters!

But what made Zhao Xuan's expression ugly was that there was no trace of the old woman.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he quickly withdrew the consciousness that was being consumed crazily. The unbridled exploration just now touched several Title Douluos.

Zhao Xuan stood there and was silent for a moment. What is going on with this old woman?Why does it feel so weird to him?

Chapter 169

Heaven Dou City.

Tiandou Great Fighting Spirit Field and several unknown corners of Tiandou City appeared in surprise.

They looked at the sky in the distance, and the direction they looked at was all the civilian area where Zhao Xuan was located.

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly towards Sword Douluo. Sword Douluo's figure slowly retreated, and then quickly left the Great Fighting Soul Arena and rushed towards the civilian area.

This mental power is really too huge. Could this be an unknown spiritual title Douluo? What is his purpose for doing this?

Ning Fengzhi lowered his head in thought, not even paying attention to the off-stage game.Not only him, but the platinum bishop Salas of the Wuhun Palace and Emperor Xueye were also a little absent-minded.

Zhao Xuan, who was in the civilian area, noticed the figures rushing over, and subconsciously glanced around.

Although the place where the battle took place was a somewhat deserted open space, the scope of the battle between the two was too large, and many houses around it had collapsed. Fortunately, none of these houses were present at this time.

but……

Zhao Xuan suddenly raised his eyebrows, and the old woman ran away. Has the pot fallen on his head soon?The corners of his eyes twitched, Zhao Xuan did not hesitate to choose to flee, these things should be left to the empire to get a headache.

Shortly after Zhao Xuan's departure, several figures hurriedly arrived. Titled Douluo's circle was so small that they all knew each other. After nodding to each other, they all checked the surrounding situation, and then left.

At this moment, Zhao Xuan had already returned to Shrek Academy. It was a holiday, and there were not a few people in the huge academy.

Zhao Xuan paced alone in the academy, frowned slightly, summing up the gains and losses this time.

Letting a Contra slip out of his hands, Zhao Xuan was still a little uncomfortable, let alone relying on his judgment that the old woman was just a newcomer to Contra.

The old woman's eighth spirit ability-Netherworld Ghost Territory, the ecstasy messengers that ran out of it did not seem to be imaginary, but rather like real souls. After being wrapped around, they were no worse than the ghost's ninth spirit ability that had been encountered.

What Zhao Xuan didn't expect most was that once the old woman entered the Nether Ghost Domain, her whole person disappeared without a trace.

Within ten kilometers, there was no trace of her. She was traumatized by the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder. If she was within the range, Zhao Xuan would not fail to feel her breath.

This is his most miscalculated thing!

Not to mention other people, just say the most mysterious Title Douluo Bone Douluo. Even after he sneaked into the space, Zhao Xuan could sense his traces, but Zhao Xuan could not sense his traces at all after the old woman disappeared before and after Zhao Xuan’s eyes. Her trail is gone.

Zhao Xuan thought, his eyes lit up suddenly: "Is it a spirit ability similar to teleportation formation?"

He thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more it was possible, but then he immediately calmed down as if thinking of something.

"No, this old woman has some problems. Dean Flander has described her martial arts, which is not like this."

At this moment, Zhao Xuan only felt a cloud of mud in his mind. He was a little doubtful whether Flander had admitted the wrong person. Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan rushed to the Great Fighting Arena without hesitation, preparing to face Flanders. Verify.

Think about it, now the Shrek game is over.

After arriving at the Great Fighting Arena, Shrek had already ended the game. Apart from Sword Douluo, there was a titled Douluo in the Spirit Hall and the Royal Family. He did not dare to release his spiritual knowledge at will. Had to inquire about the whereabouts of the staff Shrek.

When he reached a passageway, Zhao Xuan found a group of people.

"Xiaoxuan!"

"Zhao Xuan!"

Zhao Xuan walked over, Ning Fengzhi and the little monsters greeted one after another, and the master, Flander and others looked at Zhao Xuan strangely.

What is this for?It feels a bit rushed.

Zhao Xuan nodded to the little monsters and greeted Ning Fengzhi: "Uncle Ning."

Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up, with a gentle smile on his face: "Long time no see, Zhao Xuan."

He glanced at Zhao Xuan, and then said strangely: "Zhao Xuan, I see you are in a hurry, is there something wrong?"

Zhao Xuan hesitated, then nodded. Regarding intelligence, Flanders may not have Ning Fengzhi's understanding. It is better to ask him about the old woman.

So Zhao Xuan immediately asked: "Uncle Ning happens to be here. I have one thing I want to ask. I wonder if I can find a quiet place."

"Oh?"

Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo looked at each other with a strange tone. Shrek's little monsters also looked at Zhao Xuan curiously.

"Yes, but Tang San wants to follow along. I will have something to tell Tang San later."

"Row."

In the best private room of a teahouse outside the Great Fighting Spirit Arena, the two sat down relative to each other, and Zhao Xuan sat beside Tang San in a precarious manner.

"Zhao Xuan, if you have any questions, please ask now." Ning Fengzhi lightly sipped his tea, looking at Zhao Xuan.

"I want to ask what you know about the deputy dean of Canghui Academy?" Zhao Xuan asked in a deep voice, and Tang San glanced at Zhao Xuan curiously, wondering why he asked this.

A touch of surprise flashed in the eyes of Ning Fengzhi and the sword Douluo behind him. Ning Fengzhi put down the celadon tea cup in his hand, and his eyes flickered: "The battle in the civilian area was caused by you and her."

Zhao Xuan nodded, and then told the story again.

Ning Fengzhi frowned, and he asked a little uncertainly: "Are you sure it is Contra?"

Zhao Xuan nodded without hesitation, and even the eight spirit rings were exposed. Is this still false?

"That's weird. As far as I know, You Huan is only a low-level soul sage, and her spirit power is definitely not more than seventy-fourth level." Ning Fengzhi said hesitantly, subconsciously looking at Jian Douluo behind him.

Jian Douluo's calm complexion was also faintly puzzled. Seeing Ning Fengzhi looking at him, he said, "I have had a relationship with her a few times before, so I can't fake it."

"Is she called You Huan?"

"Yes, this is her real name. But your description is very different from my information, especially her martial arts, although they belong to the special type of ghost system, but her martial arts were not like this before. ."

"Could it be the second awakening of Wuhun." Jian Douluo said aside.

"Probably not. Although the second awakening of Wuhun also has the phenomenon of improving soul power, this kind of leap-forward growth will never occur."