Douluo: My Father, Titled Douluo

Chapter 289 Seahorse Douluo vs. Level 83 Yuan Linger

Poseidon Island.

The waves in the pool are rough and there is no wind.

In the middle of the pool, there is a triangular platform with a strange stone pillar standing on it.

The stone pillar is shaped like a pointed cone, with a special sculpture carved on the top. The entire pillar is engraved with countless complex patterns. Intangible and strange energy is emanating from this strange pillar.

There is a person sitting under the stone pillar, with his eyes closed and his back turned to the stone pillar, as if he is meditating and practicing.

But the sudden arrival of a yellow-robed soul master interrupted the Zen mood here. He rushed over and said to the meditating man:

"Lord Kaiba! It's not good! The island-protecting beast has been hunted for its soul!"

Seahorse Douluo opened his eyes, he opened his mouth slightly, and his voice came like the waves of the sea: "Tell me clearly, what's going on?"

"The land soul master hunted the souls of the island-protecting beasts!"

The yellow-robed soul master reported again: "The other party should also have a titled Douluo."

"It's really bullying me that there is no one on Poseidon Island. Wasn't the Spirit Hall driven away by us more than ten years ago? Do land-based soul masters have such short memories?"

Seahorse Douluo stood up, complaining in his heart that it was really a troublesome thing.

Who told his seahorse sacred pillar to be closest to the habitat of the island-protecting mythical beast? He is the only one responsible for this matter.

Seahorse Douluo relied on the power of the ocean to fly in the direction pointed by the yellow-clothed soul master.

He didn't tell the other titled Douluo, nor did he tell the Grand Priest.

From the perspective of Seahorse Douluo,

As a titled Douluo, I am capable enough to handle this matter.

Even land-based soul masters are also titled Douluo.

This is the self-confidence of the people of Poseidon Island.

The grey-blue 100,000-year-old demon soul Great White Shark's left leg bone is completely transparent, like amber.

The golden light released by Yuan Ling'er's bright goddess Die Wuhun condensed and instantly shone on this hundred thousand year old soul bone.

The left leg bone of the hundred-thousand-year-old demon soul Great White Shark was trembling and struggling desperately. This was the soul beast's last instinct to survive.

"Oh!"

Yuan Ling'er gave a sweet shout, and the energy in her body suddenly exploded.

Purple, purple, purple, black, black, red, red, red, eight soul rings appeared at the same time, and three of them were actually one hundred thousand years old.

Yuan Xunlu lamented that Yuan Ling'er was really better than his predecessor.

If I were to find the way, I would laugh at myself.

He is not a genius like Yuan Ling'er, and he can't achieve the level of crazy involution that Yuan Ling'er has.

Yuan Xunlu’s inner thoughts were: What are you doing practicing every day? You have to enjoy life now that you are finally rich.

When it comes to messing things up, Yuanxunlu is professional.

Yuan Ling'er's eighth soul ring bloomed, the light condensed on his left leg, and the left leg bone of the 100,000-year-old demon soul Great White Shark King flashed past.

boom--

Yuan Ling'er's roar erupted, and the sea water beneath him violently fluctuated into ripples.

"How many levels?"

Yuan Xunlu felt the pressure on Yuan Ling'er. Although he was weak, Yuan Xunlu really felt it.

"Level eighty-three." Yuan Ling'er smiled.

"good."

Yuan Xunlu nodded with satisfaction.

Now Yuan Ling'er is only about nineteen years old. At the age of nineteen, he will be an eighty-third level Contra.

This has exceeded the record of Yuan Xunlu's training speed, who was also in his twenties before he started Contra.

"I'm afraid it will become more and more difficult to practice in the future. I have already said that I will become a Titled Douluo before I turn twenty."

Yuan Ling'er felt the level of her soul power and felt that she couldn't reach more than a dozen levels in a year even if she was revolving around every day.

“In the journey of cultivation, haste makes waste.

There is no need to rush for so many years, even if you become a titled Douluo at the age of twenty-one.

I can guarantee that,

You are from the mainland, counting thirty thousand years in the past and twenty thousand years in the future...

The youngest titled Douluo."

In the original work,

Tang San became a titled Douluo when he was twenty-five years old, Huo Gua was twenty-three years old, and Tang Wulin was also in his twenties.

Even the genius who is not from the Tang family - Qingtian Douluo Yunming, he only became a titled Douluo at the age of twenty-three.

Therefore, Yuan Ling'er must be the youngest titled Douluo in the next 20,000 years.

"I will definitely break through the title Douluo as soon as possible. I have even thought about my own title."

Yuan Linger was very excited.

Just when Yuan Xunlu and Yuan Ling'er were chatting and joking happily, the Evil Killer Whale King came over shouting.

"Main silver ~

The titled Douluo from Poseidon Island is here!"

Yuan Ling'er's eyes narrowed, but she saw Yuan Xunlu looking at her with laughter.

"You were able to kill a Soul Saint when you were at level 50. Could it be that you can't kill a titled Douluo at level 83?" Yuan Xunlu said easily.

Yuan Ling'er also remembered the content of the Guangshen Divine Test, which was to eliminate at least three titled Douluo experts from Poseidon Island.

"call--"

Yuan Linger also smiled.

What's the use of leveling up quickly? What really depends is hard power.

Combat is the only criterion for testing strength.

As long as he can kill Seahorse Douluo, it proves that Yuan Ling'er's strength level has not declined.

Because Yuan Ling'er used to be a standard cross-level fighter, isn't it normal for Contra to kill a titled Douluo and place it on Yuan Ling'er?

Seahorse Douluo came out of the sea dressed in black.

"You are the land...soul masters who forcibly killed the beasts that protect the island of Poseidon?"

As soon as Seahorse Douluo opened his mouth, he discovered the super soul ring on Yuan Ling'er.

Three purple, two black and three red!

What kind of ghost ring is this? This is what the big enshrined soul ring looks like!

Seahorse Douluo swallowed everything he said angrily when he scolded the land soul master for overstepping his bounds.

Strength is justice, this is the truth of Douluo Continent.

"I did kill your island-protecting beast as my soul ring, and..."

Yuan Ling'er felt the eighty-third level of powerful soul power in her body, and her fighting spirit was high.

"Furthermore, I also want to challenge Lord Douluo of Poseidon Island...

After deciding who is the best,

It is also divided into life and death.”

Yuan Ling'er's brilliant butterfly martial soul, the goddess of light, bloomed and she stepped forward.

"joke!

The Spirit Hall doesn't even dare to say this to our Poseidon Island. So what if you, a Soul Douluo, have at least three hundred thousand year soul rings?

The majesty of Poseidon Island,

Inviolable!"

Seahorse Douluo was angered by Yuan Ling'er's arrogance. He angrily rebuked Yuan Ling'er's arrogance and released his own martial spirit.

I saw that Seahorse Douluo's whole body was covered by a layer of strange gray-white armor, and a huge seahorse phantom appeared behind him.

certainly,

In terms of soul ring configuration, Haima Douluo is much worse than Yuan Ling'er.

It's just two yellow, two purple, five black, and nine soul rings.

Not even a hundred thousand year soul ring.

Although this is already the best soul ring ratio for ordinary soul masters,

But in this era of cheating, you don’t have more than two hundred thousand year soul rings.

You are too embarrassed to meet people when you go out~

Yuan Xunlu wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was also a small boy, although not as big as Yuan Ling'er's boy.

Although Seahorse Douluo's soul ring stretches his hips, Yuan Ling'er still dare not underestimate the enemy.

After all, being able to become one of the guardians of the Seven Sacred Pillars of Poseidon, Seahorse Douluo's own strength is still guaranteed.

"Let me see the strength of an arrogant person like you."

Seahorse Douluo said, but looked at Yuan Xunlu... He couldn't feel Yuan Xunlu's aura and level.

Two possibilities,

Yuan Xunlu has no soul power and Yuan Xunlu's strength far exceeds him.

Obviously, Yuan Xunlu can fly without releasing his martial soul, so it can only be the latter.

"I won't interfere."

Yuan Xunlu raised his watch and said.

"Don't look at my dad, let's fight."

Yuan Ling'er said impatiently when she saw that Seahorse Douluo still looked like he was throwing a weapon at a rat.

"good!"

Seahorse Douluo's body instantly merged with the white bone armor, transforming into a huge seahorse three meters in length. A strange ripple had been released from his body.

The seventh soul ring,

The true form of Wuhun!

Facing Yuan Ling'er's weird soul ring configuration, Seahorse Douluo launched his ultimate move as soon as he came up.

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