The Unusual Number of Douluo

Picking up the letter again and looking at it, Zhao Xuan's eyes narrowed, and then he said to Tang San, "Who did you say that did this?"

Tang San carefully examined the letter in his hand, and then slowly uttered a name: "God of Death."

A large number of weird black Qi Mi City, and then everyone died like losing their souls, except for the god of death, he couldn't think of anyone with this ability.

The name Tang San said coincided with what Zhao Xuan thought in his heart. He sneered: "It seems that the god of death is really scared this time. He wants to rely on killing to quickly improve his strength, but he dares to attack. The city on the side of Heaven Dou can be considered courageous."

"Do not."

Xue Beng interrupted Zhao Xuan at this time. He said: "In fact, Xingluo also had this kind of information. In the middle period of time, the Tiandou side was not actually attacked, but the other side of Xingluo After a strong man took the shot, that man extended his claws to Tiandou again."

"You mean it's not just these people who actually suffer?"

Xue Beng stopped slightly, and then sighed: "Yes, if Xing Luo's side is added, perhaps the number of people who suffer will reach a million."

"boom!"

A surging aura came from him, and the whole room was shaking, but it was not Zhao Xuan but Tang San who was angry this time.

"Little San, calm down, calm down."

While Zhao Xuan was angry, he patted Tang San on the shoulder a little bit dumbfounded, and comforted me. You can't help it yourself.

Avalanche wandered like duckweed under this momentum. He smiled and looked at the two people in front of him, saying that companionship is like companion tiger, and companionship with such a powerful person is much more dangerous than tiger.

"By the way, who are you talking about the strong star Luo?"

While appeasing Tang San, Zhao Xuan also asked.

Xue Beng quickly took out a letter from the table behind him and handed it to Zhao Xuan and Tang San.

Zhao Xuan took it and found that the beeswax on the envelope hadn't been opened yet, and it was written by Shrek, and it was signed by Dai Mubai.

Zhao Xuan looked at Xue Beng, and Xue Beng hurriedly said: "This has just arrived, and the strong man is the Xing Luo prince."

Hearing the words of Prince Xingluo, Tang San on the side also leaned over to look at it, opened the beeswax, and took out the letter paper. The expressions of Zhao Xuan and Tang San gradually became surprised.

"Mu Bai and Zhu Qing also inherited the gods?!" Tang San smiled slightly on his cold face.

And Zhao Xuan looked at the letter paper thoughtfully. It turned out that the Dai family turned out to be a direct descendant of the God of War, and the saint ancestor who had been in the Dai family turned out to be the soul incarnation of the God of War!

Zhao Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, so Mubai and Zhu Qing wouldn't have to worry, the trouble was still in the Heaven Dou Empire.

"How did you deal with that matter?"

Zhao Xuan turned his head and asked Xue Beng. Xue Beng’s expression seemed a bit sluggish, as if he was immersed in some shocking news. He quickly reacted after hearing that, and said: "I have sent many Title Douluo, but none of them. After finding the trace of that person, there is no way, please leave the two."

Zhao Xuan nodded, understanding Xue Beng, and he asked Tang San again: "Little San, what do you think?"

Unexpectedly, Tang San hesitated, then paused for a while and said, "Zhao Xuan, actually..."

Chapter 530

Zhao Xuan cruised across the vast Tiandou Plain with a gloomy expression, cursing secretly in his heart.

"How did Xiaosan improve so fast? He's almost catching up with me!"

Zhao Xuan was a little depressed. When he reached Title Douluo's strength, both Tang San and other little monsters were far away from him. Now everyone has caught up.

Although there is joy in my heart, it is inevitable that there is also a feeling of loss, especially when my companions are continuing to make progress, but I am making no progress.

"Ugh……"

Zhao Xuan sighed slightly, then looked towards the vast plain in front of him, and arrived at the next city in a while.

The god of death is not without his mind, every time he attacks a border town, he has not entered the hinterland of the Heaven Dou Empire, and he is afraid of being caught by himself.

"But after slaughtering millions of creatures, how much strength did that guy recover?"

This guy, the god of death, was injured in the battle with himself, and his strength fell from a demigod. He almost couldn't stand at the level of ninety-nine. After the battle with Tang San, he lost some more, maybe even the level ninety-nine. The strength is gone.

"Who made this fellow you have no entity?"

Zhao Xuan shook his head. Although the state of the god of death can be immune to certain physical damage, the origin is too easy to fall apart.

Maybe that guy's body was originally formed by the condensation of death energy.

During his rush, Zhao Xuan suddenly had such an idea, and then the idea lingered in his mind for a long time.

Not long after, a small city appeared in Zhao Xuan's eyes.

The quiet town is peaceful and peaceful, and it seems that it has not been affected by the shadow of the war. There are three large characters engraved on the entrance of the city. Isn't it the word "Notting City" after careful discussion?

Zhao Xuan looked at the small city in front of him, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes. He had been in this city for six years, almost occupying a quarter of his life in this world.

"I should really take Hermione back to see, she hasn't been back in a long time."

Zhao Xuan stretched his waist in the sky, and his divine sense scanned Notting City once.

Although Notting City is not a border town, it is not too far away from the border. Perhaps it was people's emotions that made him deliberately take a long way to take a look.

After ascertaining that there was no breath of the god of death, Zhao Xuan looked for the right direction and galloped towards the holy soul village. Since they have all come, there is no reason why I should not go back and see, and I don’t know what happened to Father Jack .

Back then, Zhao Xuan and Tang San spent a full morning from Saint Soul Village to Notting City, but now it seems that the distance of tens of kilometers can be reached in just a quarter of an hour.

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"Well, I'm fine, but Xiaoxuan, you and Xiao San must be careful, the Spirit Hall is so crazy, you two must be careful."

Father Jack sent Zhao Xuan out and said earnestly, it seems that the Tiandou Empire's propaganda is doing well.

After so many years, the old man's body is still healthy, mainly because the old man has a good mentality and sees everything very openly. Perhaps this is the so-called smile for ten years.

"Xiaoxuan, you and Xiao San are the pride of our Holy Soul Village. If the war is won, will you come back?"

The old man looked at Zhao Xuan with some muddy eyes, and asked expectantly.

"Come back, we will definitely come back, don't worry, such a good place, I can't bear to be here." Zhao Xuan smiled.

"Well, my Holy Soul Village is indeed good. I have walked out of the Soul Sage, and I have also walked out of you and Xiao San, two titled Douluo level experts."

The old man nodded as if agreeing, and said quite contentedly.

Zhao Xuan couldn't help but compare the Soul Sage with me and Xiaosan. Does this look down on Title Douluo too much?But he also knew that although the old man expected to have a powerful soul master in the village, he did not know much about the soul master. Perhaps in the old man’s mind, Title Douluo was only one or two levels higher than the soul sage, but I don't know the difference between the two.

After thinking about it, Zhao Xuan waved his hand to the old man and said, "Old man, I'm leaving."

"Well, good all the way."