Douluo: Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, become the Evil God!

Ouyang Zixin felt quite troubled as she watched Tang Wulin constantly showing his affection.

She really didn't know what it was about her that made this little boy like her so much.

Especially since she is the "target" of your best friend.

The already troublesome guy became even more troublesome.

Wasn’t she clear enough last time?

Or maybe he didn’t hear what I said last time.

"Tang Wulin, I really have no interest in young children."

"It's okay, Senior! I can still grow up!"

Ouyang Zixin: ...

Mu Xi: ...

Ouyang Zixin: "But I don't want to wait for you to grow up!"

Yes? Is that so?

Tang Wulin began to wonder if Brother Jiang Chen had any method to make people grow up quickly.

not to mention.

"Senior, I'm not too young."

Because of the influence of the Golden Dragon King, Tang Wulin's body is more mature than other people of the same age.

He is really not a child anymore!

Senior? Why do you look down on me?

Chapter 133 It’s time to start the show!

Another day of Tang Wulin doubting his life has come to an end.

He wanted to speak up for himself again, but seeing his senior sister right in front of him, he was afraid that something might go wrong if he said anything else.

I can only keep the grievance in my heart.

Senior sister?

When will you have me in your heart?

The first day of the trial.

Survival in the wild.

The entire class automatically split into two factions, one was the Spirit Pagoda faction headed by Qiangu Zhangting, and the other was the Federation faction headed by Yue Zhengyu.

Compete with each other.

Qiangu Dongfeng gave Qiangu Zhangting a few words of advice and then left Phoenix Mountain.

As the master of the Spirit Pagoda, he is naturally busy with many things.

Being able to take the time to inspect on behalf of the Spirit Pagoda is a sign of their consideration for the Federation's Douluo University.

This group of students deserves the attention of the Federation and the Spirit Pagoda, but in the eyes of the Extreme Douluo, they are already a whole other world.

As for those words to Qiangu Zhangting, Qiangu Zhangting automatically turned a deaf ear to them.

Making friends with an ugly girl has already caused Yue Zhengyu to laugh at him. Even if she is powerful, she can't surpass his existence after all.

Anyway, he didn't understand why his grandfather treated the deputy tower master Leng Yaozhu like this, just like a dog.

Hiss~ Anyway, he will never become like that no matter what!

The road to becoming strong is always lonely!

"Ah!"

"Grandfather, are you cold?"

After hearing her ancestor's sneeze, Huo Yun'er immediately came to Jiang Chen nervously.

"I am fine."

Jiang Chen rubbed his nose and said casually: "Maybe someone missed me!"

the next day.

Survival in the wild.

The crowd encountered a ten-thousand-year-old flame lion. It was a giant lion with flames all over its body, and it was extremely domineering.

Facing a group of thirty people, he still did not show any fear and roared.

The spreading flames almost burned up the entire surrounding forest.

"It's finally time for me to take action!"

Qiangu Zhangting rubbed his wrist and looked at the soul beast in front of him with excitement.

Since coming to Phoenix Mountain, apart from the quality training and discipline training every day, what else is there to train?

However, they could not practice against each other and had no friendly exchanges with Yue Zhengyu.

Now that there is finally some fun, how can he not be happy?

Even a ten thousand year old soul beast already requires a Titled Douluo to fight against.

But this era!

But it is no longer the era of ten thousand years ago!

Now is the time for him to perform and establish his position in the class.

Authoritative certification!

next moment!

Accompanied by a burst of brilliant light, the icy battle armor attached to Qiangu Zhangting's entire body.

Two-character battle armor!

Six rings shining!

Soul Emperor!

Any battle armor must be more than twenty levels stronger than a soul master of the same level.

In other words, at this moment, his strength is comparable to that of an eight-ringed Soul Douluo.

It’s the martial spirit Panlong Stick again.

Just a ten thousand year old flame lion?

"Suffer to death!"

now.

Seeing Qiangu Zhangting's status and level, Le Zhengyu's face turned green.

Aren’t you already a six-ring Soul Emperor? How can you still have a two-word battle armor?

So why should I target him?

Isn't it all right?

He also hid his strength, but he only hid one ring. As a Soul Sect master with four rings, he looked like a clown at this moment.

I?

clown?

Le Zhengyu is completely fine now!

He thought that the only difference between the two was one spirit ring!

How is this even a little bit off?

It’s obviously just a hundred million short!

"Classmates, go first!"

The ten thousand year old soul beast is not something that these people can contend with, and it is the only one they can fight against.

That is, "Jiang Chen", "Xue Di", "Gu Yue", Yue Zhengyu and Qiangu Zhangting.

Jiang Chen nodded: "Okay, everyone, hurry up and leave. Qiangu Zhangting will protect you!"

Everyone:...

At this moment, Qiangu Zhangting was fighting fiercely with the Ten Thousand Year Flame Lion, and the first team had already run away under the leadership of Jiang Chen.

And started preparing lunch on the spot.

Nothing to do today, let’s eat!

Phoenix Mountain is very large, and we have been conducting wilderness survival training since the first day.

The resources provided by the Federation need to be carried with them and cannot be camped at any location. They must flow within Phoenix Mountain at all times.

But on the second day, there was no sign of any other classes.

You should know that there are thirty students in the first semester of Douluo University.

They asked, and found out that people in their own class were not allowed to attack, but they could attack people from other classes.

It seems that these three months of field training are not easy!

"Fight against heaven and earth!"

He was wearing a two-word battle armor and holding a coiled dragon stick.

Purple, purple, black, black.

The six soul rings bloomed instantly and directly confronted the ten thousand year old flame lion.

A strong fighting spirit emerged, and waves of energy continued to spread outward.

But in the eyes of the Ten Thousand Year Flame Lion, this person actually dared to look down on him like that. Did he really think he was made of mud?