Douluo Dragon King: I am the Lord of the Abyss, the King of Eternal Night.

Chapter 210 The Unknown Little World, Fallen Angel

"Clap clap clap!"

The sounds of fierce punches and kicks echoed across the wilderness. Qian Gu Dong Feng was like a sandbag, constantly being beaten by Di Tian, ​​and soon he passed out again.

"Hmph, although you're still useful for now, you're bound to suffer some punishment, so we need to collect some interest first."

Looking at the unconscious Qian Gu Dongfeng, Di Tianlong's eyes were deep. He slowly extended his sharp dragon claw and pierced into the space between Qian Gu Dongfeng's eyebrows.

In an instant, a drop of dark golden blood appeared, instantly merging into Qian Gu Dongfeng's body and disappearing without a trace...

"Be thankful, if you weren't still able to create value, you would have died here today." After doing all this, Di Tian's gaze returned to calm.

Keeping Qian Gu Dong Feng and the Leng family in check now will make it easier for them to take advantage of the situation, and it won't be too late to destroy the Qian Gu family later.

And what he is more concerned about now is the small world mentioned in the previous report.

Perhaps this will become an opportunity for them to launch a counterattack against humanity.

"Buzz!" A soft sound rang out, and ripples spread through the space. Di Tian stepped into it and then disappeared.

After an unknown amount of time, Qian Gu Dong Feng, who had been in a coma, slowly awoke.

Ouch! That really hurts!

"Huh? This tower master is still alive? What a stroke of luck!"

"It seems that Di Tian is still wary of the Spirit Pagoda."

Qian Gu Dongfeng rubbed his head and slowly stood up, a hint of luck flashing in his eyes first, followed by some confidence.

However, when Qian Gu Dongfeng noticed that his storage soul tool was gone, his face turned green.

"These are all my resources!"

It contained not only cultivation resources, but also various secrets of the Spirit Transmission Tower. Its loss is a huge blow to him.

After calming down slightly, a question arose in Qian Gu Dongfeng's mind: "How did Di Tian and that person know that I, the tower master, was going to leave the city?"

When he left the city, he clearly blended into the space around him, so logically, no one should have noticed him.

But the fact that these two were able to follow him so precisely is truly terrifying.

"Wait, I think I mentioned this trip to Zhangting..." Suddenly, Qian Gu Dongfeng seemed to realize something.

"Could it be that my grandson is also a traitor?"

Thinking of this, Qian Gu Dong Feng shook his head again.

That's impossible, absolutely impossible.

"Forget it, it's too late now. It's more important to go back to the Spirit Pagoda to recover."

Accidentally aggravating his wounds, Qian Gu Dongfeng's expression twisted as he thought that his soul power was in disarray, many bones were broken, and even two of his soul cores were cracked. For a Limit Douluo, this was a fatal injury.

If not handled properly, it could even lead to a fall from grace.

However, what he didn't notice was that a drop of dark golden dragon blood was hidden around the soul core in his dantian...

……

Shrek City.

Inside the Forging Hall.

"That's right, it's here."

Yuan Enhui looked at the door number on the forging room, her dark red eyes flickered slightly, and then she reached out her fair hand to knock on the door.

"Bang bang bang!"

As the knock sounded, Jiang Xiu's purple eyes flashed in the forging room. He withdrew his Monarch Domain, paused his conversation with Emperor Ba, and said softly to the door, "The door isn't locked, you can come in." "Creak!" The forging room door opened, and a graceful young woman dressed in purple came into Jiang Xiu's view. Her delicate face carried an imperceptible hint of wicked charm, as if she possessed a unique allure.

"Hey! It's you!" Yuan Enye was slightly taken aback when he saw Jiang Xiu's appearance.

Her heart immediately settled down, and a hint of joy appeared in her beautiful eyes.

She originally thought that the blacksmith who offered the 20% discount had just broken through to the Grandmaster level and wanted to take on a few tasks to practice. She was even prepared to run away.

But unexpectedly, this person turned out to be Jiang Xiu!
Although she had seen Jiang Xiu during missions over the two years, she had never spoken to him.

Jiang Xiu might not know her, but she was quite familiar with him as a renowned genius on the youth ranking list, especially since he had broken through to the Grandmaster level two years ago and was a disciple of the master craftsman Zhen Hua.

This proves that her one-word battle armor is secure!
Right now, Yuan Enhui feels like she's hit the jackpot.

"Aren't you coming in?" Jiang Xiu looked at Yuan Enye Hui and chuckled.

"Oh, oh." Yuan Enhui came back to his senses, casually closed the door, and strolled over to Jiang Xiu.

"I am the Soul Master who made an appointment with you online to forge the One-Word Battle Armor. My name is Yuanen Yehui." Yuanen Yehui extended her fair hand and spoke with her red lips slightly parted.

"So it was you. Your online name is 'The Little Girl Who Sells Soul-Guided Cannonballs'?" Jiang Xiu's eyes showed a hint of understanding, and his expression was somewhat strange.

"Hmm." A slight blush crept across Yuan Enhui's fair face as she asked hesitantly, "Are you the one with the good leg who kicked the cripple so hard?"

As she spoke, a hint of a smile flashed across Yuan En Ye Hui's originally aloof and pretty face.

"It's me." Jiang Xiu coughed lightly and waved for Yuan Enye Hui to sit down. It's not good to go online with your real name, so he usually uses a pseudonym.

"Come on, tell me your requirements for the metal you need?" Jiang Xiu asked.

Although she knew about Yuanen Yehui's martial soul, the two of them did not know each other before, so she still asked the questions as usual.

"I need a metal that can accommodate both evil and strength attributes, and it needs to be quite malleable," Yuan Enhui said solemnly upon hearing Jiang Xiu's words.

"You possess a martial soul with evil attributes? Can I take a look?" Jiang Xiu asked with some surprise. "Only by understanding your martial soul can I better forge metal suitable for you."

"After all, Yuanen, you wouldn't want your battle armor to be unsuitable for you, would you..."

"Okay, sure." Yuan Enhui didn't refuse, since blacksmiths usually consider the type of metal to use based on the soul master's martial soul before forging.

"I possess twin martial souls. My first martial soul is the Titan Giant Ape, which combines the attributes of strength and earth."

As Yuanen Yehui spoke, the Titan Giant Ape Martial Soul suddenly possessed her, giving the already tall Yuanen Yehui an extra sense of power. Her muscles bulged slightly, and her whole body exuded a heroic aura.

It was as if a beautiful girl had uprooted a willow tree...

Seeing Jiang Xiu nod slightly, Yuanen Yehui withdrew his Titan Giant Ape Martial Soul, and then instructed, "According to outsiders, my second Martial Soul is an evil Martial Soul belonging to an evil Soul Master."

Observing Jiang Xiu's calm expression, Yuanen Yehui couldn't help but add, "However, this martial soul has already been recognized by Shrek Academy..."

"It's alright. Just because someone possesses an evil martial soul doesn't make them an evil soul master. If a soul master can control their martial soul and not commit murder indiscriminately, how can they be called an evil soul master?" Jiang Xiu interrupted with a smile and a wave of his hand.

Upon hearing Jiang Xiu's words, Yuanen Yehui glanced at Jiang Xiu with some surprise. Outsiders were all terrified of evil spirits, and he never expected Jiang Xiu to have such an insight.

"Then don't be afraid." Yuanen Yehui said softly, but regretted it afterward. After all, how could Jiang Xiu be afraid when he was strong?

"Mm." Jiang Xiu nodded with a smile.

Immediately, Yuanen Yehui stopped hiding and the Fallen Angel Martial Soul suddenly possessed her. A pair of dark purple wings extended from behind her, the feathers carrying wisps of eerie black mist.

Yuan Enhui's dark red eyes were hazy, her delicate body appeared even more rounded and full, her slender legs were wrapped in purple clothes, and the purple light added a unique beauty. A pair of illusory devil horns appeared on her head, and her cold and peerless face was given a touch of allure.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiu nodded slightly.

Indeed, someone from my past life was right; purple does have a more refined charm...

(End of this chapter)