Blue Silver Grass Guide

“Interesting~”

These three words were very understated, but in the ears of Yu Xiaogang and the other three, they were as shaken as Huang Zhong Da Lu.

"Who——!?"*3

Three sharp shouts rang out. Yu Xiaogang, Flanders, and Shi Nian dropped the fragrant roasted pork in their hands almost at the same time and ducked into the dim forest.

The three pairs of eyes looked at the figure who appeared beside the bonfire at an unknown time with a look of shock and anger.

Under the night, the orange-red fire brought precious light, but the newly appeared figure was dressed in dark armor, and its ferocious appearance looked like a demon from hell.

At least, in Yu Xiaogang's heart, the person in front of him was indeed no different from a devil.

"Martial! Invincible! Invincible——!!!"

Three unforgettable words were spoken by Yu Xiaogang through gritted teeth. His handsome face became distorted, and a pair of evil eyes were dyed with blood at the moment, as if blood would drip at any time.

Anyone who looks at it will know that Yu Xiaogang knows the person in front of him, and there must have been a very unpleasant intersection in the past.

At least, it was very unpleasant for Yu Xiaogang!

But when I think of Yu Xiaogang five or six years ago, the name of the 'fat sheep' that almost made the [Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Family] a laughing stock, and the millions of gold soul coins that didn't improve much in strength. In the name of "trash", there is an "enemy" that Yu Xiaogang remembers deeply, which does not surprise Flanders and Shi Nian.

Today is different from the past. Today's Yu Xiaogang has been completely transformed. Although the person in front of him has a powerful aura that makes Flanders and Shi Nian, who are the Sixth Ring Soul Emperor, feel frightened. However, when they think of Yu Xiaogang's terror, They also felt that the person in front of them might have to pay a certain price for their contempt...

"Oh? You know me?"

Just when Flanders and Shi Nian were facing a formidable enemy, preparing to witness a fateful showdown, they saw the black-armored man whom Yu Xiaogang called 'Wudi', tilting his head and looking very surprised. The words in his tone caught the three of them off guard.

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and said coldly: "You...don't remember me?!"

If given the chance, he wouldn't mind making the arrogant and arrogant guy in front of him pay the price.

But when he thought about the time when Tang Xiao of Eight Rings Soul Douluo and Tang Hao, whose combat power was not inferior to that of Soul Douluo, the two brothers were easily defeated by Wu Wudi in front of him. Yu Xiaogang knew that he still couldn't do it now. Not the opponent's opponent.

Tolerate!

When he endures until his strength reaches its peak and can compete with the opponent, that's when he regains his dignity after being stepped into the dust by the opponent!

Ling Yi once said that it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years!

Ling Yi once said, keep a useful body for the future...

Here, Yu Xiaogang tried hard to control the killing intent and impulse in his heart, but Ling Yi frowned slightly under the ferocious mask of 'Wu Wudi'.

To be honest, if Gangyu Xiaogang made a provocation or even took action directly, Ling Yi would have thought of slapping him to death.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually endured it.

“Interesting~”

The soft murmur sounded again, but the meaning was completely different from before.

Under the ferocious visor, his deep, cold eyes glanced at Flanders and Shi Nian, who were silent next to him, and finally met Yu Xiaogang's calm but turbulent blood-colored eyes: "I'm sorry, I am forgetful. It’s hard for me to remember people who don’t catch my eye.”

"Creak, creak, creak..."

His back molar was bitten painfully, his fists were clenched, and his nails dug into his palms. Yu Xiaogang didn't even care, he just controlled himself with the greatest willpower.

After a few breaths, blood began to bleed from the corner of Yu Xiaogang's mouth, which was caused by damaged gums. The smell of blood did not make Yu Xiaogang lose control. Instead, he became calmer. He slowly loosened his clenched fists and looked at 'Wu Wudi' with a joking look in his eyes. He said in a hoarse voice: "Six years ago, Douluo On August 23rd of the calendar year 2622, [Tian Dou Empire] Fasnuo Province, on the official road seventy miles southwest of [Notting City], [Haotian Sect] two brothers Tang Xiao and Tang Hao... "

"Oh——" Ling Yi patted his head and made a sudden gesture, with a slight smile in his voice: "You mean that time~"

"I have some impression~"

"I have to say that the experience that time was very ordinary. I thought that the 'Haotian Double Star' was such a big name, but Tang Hao was also the new 'Killing God' in the 'City of Killing'. Who knew that he only had so little ability? Before they even warmed up, they both fell down——"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk~" Ling Yi's voice was full of regret and dissatisfaction: "Tang Chen's strength is still good, who knew his grandson's ability was so poor? It’s too fancy, and the essence of “Great Sumeru Hammer” has not been learned. No one in [Haotian Sect] can beat it!”

‘Made, you’re so pretentious——! ’

Seeing Ling Yi, who was wearing a 'Wudi' vest, talking nonsense, Si Nian couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Of course, he dared to say it in his mind, and he didn't even dare to change his eyes, for fear of attracting the attention of the weird black-armored man in front of him.

He was not stupid at that time. Yu Xiaogang, who usually frightened him as a demon, had to swallow his anger in front of this person. He didn't want to test how many times his bones could be broken in the opponent's hands.

Compared to the time when he secretly cursed because of Ling Yi's words, Yu Xiaogang's expression remained the same, because he did not take [Haotian Sect] in his eyes now. In the huge [Haotian Sect], Yu Xiaogang asked himself, except for Tang Chen and Tang Hao, the rest are all mediocre people!

And even if it is Tang Chen and Tang Hao, Yu Xiaogang is confident that he can surpass each other in a few years!

"I was also there~" Yu Xiaogang said calmly as his mind returned to calmness.

"Oh?" Ling Yi looked at Yu Xiaogang who looked indifferent in front of him in surprise.

This time, Ling Yi was really surprised.

With such a self-indulgent nature, Ling Yi was very curious about what Yu Xiaogang had experienced in the past few years to have such a change.

You know, five or six years ago, once someone mentioned his pain points, Yu Xiaogang would basically leave angrily, looking gloomy for a long time.

As for refuting it face to face?

Sorry, strength does not allow it.

But now, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. It can be said that Yu Xiaogang, who is almost among the strongest in Douluo Continent, is able to endure even more than before.

I have to say that this kind of Yu Xiaogang made Ling Yi feel a bit appreciative.

At the same time, the murderous intention that was already brewing was temporarily suppressed by Ling Yi.

Yu Xiaogang, who didn't know that he had just walked through the gate of hell, still maintained his calm and indifferent appearance, and continued: "At that time, I watched you beat the two brothers Tang Xiao and Tang Hao without being able to fight back. He was so strong that his hands and feet were trembling with fear."

Hearing this, Flanders and Shi Nian, who had always had little presence next to them, both looked at Yu Xiaogang with complicated expressions.

Under the ferocious mask, the corners of Ling Yi's mouth were slightly curved, half-smiling, but his eyes were as deep as a thousand-foot deep pool, without any ripples.

"At that time, before you left, you saw me trembling, pointed at me and said, 'Don't worry, you are not even qualified to die in my hands'..."

"Hiss——!"*2

Unable to bear it any longer, really unbearable, Flanders and Shi Nian took a deep breath together, their hearts shaken by Yu Xiaogang's last words.

"Pa~pa~pa~~~"

The sound of slaps with clear rhythm sounded far away in the quiet forest at night.

It was 'Wudi', a pair of white and delicate palms patted slowly, his head tilted slightly, his eyes looking at Yu Xiaogang fluctuated for the first time: "Not bad, really good~"

Although he was praised by the being who had always regarded him as a nightmare in his heart, Yu Xiaogang was not happy at this moment. Instead, his heart tightened, his heart was lifted to his throat, and his whole body seemed like a little white rabbit being targeted by some prehistoric beast. , every muscle in the body stiffened uncontrollably.

"So~ do you think you are qualified to die in my hands now?"

The voice of 'Wudi' is still going on, his voice is hoarse and his tone is flat, as if he is asking 'Have you eaten? His hands and feet were cold, and he even had a phantom of himself being tortured and killed in his spiritual consciousness.

Instinctively, Yu Xiaogang's body burst into bloody light, and a blood shadow flew out of his body and landed on the ground three meters away in front of him.

"Ang——!" "His——!" "His——!" "Bah——!"

Four roars sounded one after another, and a ferocious beast with a height of five feet appeared in front of the four people present. Flanders and Shi Nian, who were charged with violent blood evil energy, backed away continuously, with a look of fear on their faces.

Ling Yi didn't move, just stood there, his eyes behind the dark mask looking directly at the ferocious beast that had just appeared.

"Ho~ho~ho~~~"

With the appearance of the "Four Blood Dragon Kings", Yu Xiaogang's pressure was greatly reduced. He was breathing heavily, and his head, face and heart were covered with cold sweat.

Ling Yi didn't pay attention to Yu Xiaogang's situation, but just looked back and forth on the four heads of the "Four Blood Dragon Kings".

casually scanning the blood-red bird's head with a shrill scream, Ling Yi's cold eyes met the gaze of one of the bat heads that resembled a mouse.

When their eyes met, the neighing sound of the bat head suddenly stopped, as if a rooster had its neck suddenly pinched, looking a little funny and ridiculous.

However, as the person involved... well, it should be the person involved, but he didn't find it funny at all. Instead, he wanted to turn around and yell at Yu Xiaogang.

Unfortunately, under Ling Yi's gaze, the bat head didn't even dare to move. It just stiffened its neck and tried hard to squeeze out a smile that looked like it was crying on the mouse-shaped head.

"I seem to have some impression of your breath~"

Ling Yi's voice appeared, and because of the abnormality of the bat's head, the other three heads stopped roaring, and the somewhat quiet forest became vivid again.

"That little bat in the 'Killing City'?" Ling Yi asked in a curious tone.

"Sir...sir..."

The bat head, to be precise, is the head where the "Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King" resides. He said hello in a low voice with a downcast brow: "I have seen the adults. After seeing each other for many days, the master's power is still the same, and the little one is frightened... "

Like Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu, it had seen Wu Wudi take action and directly regarded the person in front of it as a god from the lower world.

No matter what level of god it is, it is not something it can provoke or offend. Anyway, it can easily crush it and Yu Xiaogang to death.

The humble posture of the "blood-red nine-headed bat king" caused the last trace of calmness in Yu Xiaogang's heart to collapse. He never imagined that the hundred thousand-year-old soul beast that was once so bold and dared to parasitize Tang Chen was actually so afraid of this almost unknown person on Douluo Continent. The 'Wudi' who has no reputation at all.

So, who is this ‘Wudi’? ! What is the level of strength of the other party? !

‘Wu Wudi’ is very strong, Yu Xiaogang knows it, but Yu Xiaogang never thought that the opponent could be stronger than Tang Chen!

Just when Yu Xiaogang's thoughts were complicated, Ling Yi's eyes met the other three heads of the "Four Blood Dragon Kings".

The eyes of the dragon head were covered with a layer of blood, sometimes violent, sometimes clear, as if schizophrenic.

The eyes on the second bat's head were cold, showing fear and fear towards Ling Yi because of the behavior of the "blood-red nine-headed bat king".

On the last blood-red bird's head, a pair of bird's eyes are as red as coals. It is the most insanely emotional one among the four heads.

'Dean Andariel...'

Thinking of the old man who clearly had a chance to break through to the Titled Douluo, but was restrained from continuing to break through, Ling Yi's eyes became cold, and the piercing murderous intent reappeared in his eyes when he looked at Yu Xiaogang.

As if stimulated by this murderous intent, the madness in the bloody bird-headed eyes began to fade and gradually became clearer.

"cracking--!"

A crisp chirping sounded far away in the quiet forest. It should have caused a burst of roaring beasts and the chirping of insects, but tonight the "Sunset Forest" seemed to have fallen into another time and space, and it was so quiet that it was a bit scary.

The killing intent gradually subsided until it finally disappeared. Ling Yi's eyes returned to calmness and looked at Yu Xiaogang who pursed his lips hard: "You haven't answered my question yet."

"Now, do you think you are qualified to die in my hands?"

Facing Ling Yi's question again, Yu Xiaogang bit his lip, not knowing how to answer.

Take action?

The power of the man in front of him can be said to be the only one Yu Xiaogang has ever seen in his life. He didn't want to die, especially if he died in obscurity in a corner of the sunset forest that no one knew about, with the name of a shameful waste on his body.

But to have him say the words 'unqualified' himself is even more difficult to accept than killing him!

At this moment, seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was about to reach a desperate state, the "Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King" quickly said with a smile on his face: "Sir, he is just a waste. He has no right to die in your hands. Isn't this dirty for you?" Hands, you..."

"Noisy——!"

Before the "Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King" could continue, Ling Yi snorted coldly, and with a flash of light in his eyes, an invisible sharp sword crossed time and space and sank into the head of the "Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King". superior.

The next second, a shrill wail originating from the depths of their souls sounded in the ears of Yu Xiaogang, Flanders, and Shi Nian. It went straight into the hearts of the three of them and was deeply imprinted in their minds.

Not paying attention to the "Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King" who was mentally destroyed, Ling Yi looked coldly at Yu Xiaogang, who was mentally traumatized after being implicated and had bleeding from his mouth and nose: "Four heads are a bit boring. Wait until you evolve to nine heads." When the time comes, maybe I’ll come and play with you——”

After saying that, without looking at Yu Xiaogang's expression, Ling Yi turned around and disappeared, leaving only the orange bonfire flickering in the night wind.