Douluo's Golden Crocodile

Two months later. In a VIP room on the second floor of the Rose Hotel in Soto City.

The decoration of the entire room is extremely luxurious. Precious wood, jade, and various decorations that are obviously expensive at first glance. The place is full of luxury, but also has a unique elegance.

Tianchenzheng's eyes were slightly closed, and he was lying on a large sofa made of the fur of an unknown soul beast, closing his eyes to rest.

The white lance on the sofa is extremely soft. Sitting on it gives you a comfortable feeling of sinking into it, but it also has good support.

More than two months have passed, and he has successfully integrated the piece of living things into his spiritual sea. Although his soul power has not been improved, his spiritual power has been qualitatively sublimated.

After becoming one with the finance of life, not only can his body be nourished by vigorous vitality at any time, but also no matter what kind of trauma he endures in the future, as long as his brain is still there, he can repair himself. It is not easy to die.

Of course, the biggest benefit for him is that it laid the foundation for him to condense the soul core in the upper dantian, that is, between the eyebrows in the future.

Suddenly, Tianchen seemed to sense something. He slowly opened his eyes, sat upright, and looked through the transparent glass window beside him to the lobby on the first floor of the Rose Hotel.

This kind of crystal glass window is processed in a special way, so that the scene outside the crystal glass can only be seen unilaterally. From the outside, it seems that it is perfectly integrated with the surrounding environment.

At this time, two young people walked in from the door. They looked like they were only in their teens, one male and one female. They did not carry any salutes with them.

The boy was dressed simply. He looked about 12 or 3 years old. He was about 1.7 meters tall. He was dressed neatly in a light blue suit. He wore a belt inlaid with twenty-four jade stones around his waist. He had long black hair.

It hangs down to the shoulders. Although his appearance is not handsome, it gives people a feeling that it is easy to get close to him. There is always a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

If the boy looks peaceful and ordinary, then the girl next to him looks not so ordinary.

Her silky-smooth black hair is combed into a neat scorpion braid. Even the braid still hangs past her calf. She is half an inch taller than the boy, and is wearing a pink dress on her upper body.

The figure that has begun to grow is tightly wrapped, and the small waist that is so slender that it does not fit into one's hand is particularly eye-catching.

However, Tianchen did not pay attention to the girl, but moved his eyes to the belt around the boy's waist. After pondering for a long time, he poured himself a glass of fruit wine with interest, and chuckled softly.

"This can be considered an informal meeting with Tang San."

After waiting for more than two months? He finally waited for Tang San and Xiao Wu.

While Tianchen was pouring wine, Dai Mubai, whom he had met not long ago, also walked in from outside with his arms around the twins.

Although the sound insulation effect of the crystal glass is excellent, if he has reached Tianchen's level of cultivation, as long as he is willing, he can still hear the sounds in the hall clearly. And now the grumpy Xiao Wu is facing Dai Mubai.

In the hall, Xiao Wu dodged and came to Tang San's side, glaring at Dai Mubai angrily.

"It's not good, I'll tell you to get lost."

Dai Mubai turned around, his cold gaze fell on Xiao Wu, and nodded, "Very good, no one has dared to talk to me like this for a long time. Do you also have soul power fluctuations in your body? You should be a soul master. Then

You guys just go up together, can you beat me? I'll leave immediately? Otherwise? Please show the word "get out"."

Seeing Dai Mubai's arrogant look, Tianchen felt happy. The Dai Mubai in front of him was like a low-profile version of him, except that he had the capital to be arrogant, while Dai Mubai was completely ignorant of life and death.

With Dai Mubai's current level of cultivation, if Tang San really wanted to kill him, he would have no chance of surviving. Tang San's hidden weapons were a huge threat to soul masters below the level of the Soul Sect.

The subsequent development was just like the original work, without using martial arts. After Dai Mubai lost to Tang San, his eyes were full of fiery fighting spirit.

"White Tiger, Possessed." A layer of intense pale light suddenly burst out from his body, his arms stretched to both sides at the same time, his chest stood up, the bones of his body crackled, and his muscles expanded, holding up the clothes on his body.

Every muscle was extremely white and tender under the clothes, and even the air around him seemed to have become manic.

The blond hair instantly turned into black and white, with white accounting for the majority, but a few strands of black hair were particularly obvious. Four faint lines appeared on the forehead, three horizontally and one vertically, forming the character "王".

His hands were also twice as big as before. With a flick of his fingers, dagger-like claws popped out of his palms, flashing with a cold light.

"Dai Mubai, Martial Spirit: White Tiger, Level 37 Attack Spirit Master."

Under his feet, three shining rings rose up one after another, two yellow and one purple. The surging soul power between the soul rings made Xiao Wu's eyes a little more panicked. She wanted to fight side by side with Tang San, but was stopped by Tang San.

Three stopped.

Under the pressure of Dai Mubai's soul, Tang San began to look different, his eyes were covered with a faint purple light, and he slowly raised his right hand.

Dark blue light surged suddenly, and a cluster of blue-green grass grew out of his palm. Each blade of grass looked very slender and covered with fine thorns. As the soul power poured out,

In the blink of an eye, these blue-green grass blades have become as thick as a human arm, like a vine.

And among the grass blades, there was some disgusting-looking translucent mucus, which dripped onto the ground, corroding the wooden floor into clusters of black spots and stirring up bursts of white mist.

Two circles of yellow soul rings rose from Tang San's feet at the same time, hovering around his body. However, although his first soul ring was a yellow century-old soul ring, it was extremely dim, compared to Dai Mubai's first soul ring.

It is obviously much inferior.

"Tang San, martial spirit, blue silver grass, twenty-nine level weapon control spirit master, please give me some advice."

When Tang San released his martial spirit, Dai Mubai frowned slightly, and the twins behind him even covered their mouths and noses, muttering.

"What is this? It smells so bad."

The twin sisters' voices were very low, but as soul masters, Tang San and Xiao Wu had excellent hearing, so they naturally heard them.

Fortunately for Tang San, he didn't value these things very much, but Xiao Wu was unhappy and angrily scolded the twin girls.

"Shut up!"

"It's true, why don't we let people talk about it?" Although the twin girls were afraid of Tang San and Xiao Wu's identity, they were not afraid.

Another reason is that they don't think that Tang San and Xiao Wu in front of them are Dai Mubai's opponents.