Douluo's lucky son

At this time, the Silver Dragon King showed a long-lost momentum, and the king's spirit burst out from the inside out. Her words were unquestionable and her manners were flawless.

Silver Dragon King, the God of Soul Beasts, she is beautiful, she is powerful, she is not afraid of anything!

Xiao Wu was afraid. She recalled the first time the two met, and how the other person frightened her.

Silently, he spread Xiao Wu's fingers and didn't look at the other person again.

"elder brother!"

Gu Yuena continued to shout loudly, turned around and looked to the other side again.

When she called her brother, she seemed to have turned back into the little girl with strange knowledge and MAX. At this time, she is just Xiaoyu's sister. The days are still long, and we will talk about the future.

"Haha..." Xiao Wu lowered her head again and smiled bitterly, as if she was laughing at herself.

Have you really thought too much?

After a night of searching, everyone was still in vain, and there was no sign of Long Xiaoyu at all.

At this time, Gu Yuena was also a little haggard. Although she didn't need to sleep, she still felt sleepy. After all, after a night of tossing, her body's endurance was only at the level of a great soul master before her strength recovered.

After hearing the reports from Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, Flanders also frowned very tightly. It was unreasonable to stay away all night.

After pondering for a long time, Flanders raised his head, his eyes no longer confused, and said: "Okay, Zhao Wuji, you take them to train, and I will report to Wuhun Hall and ask them to help make a notice. I want to see someone. If you die, you will see your corpse."

Although Long Xiaoyu was lost, he alone could not affect the training of all students.

"good."

"Wait! I'll go too." Gu Yuena stood up. Her eyebrows could not be seen through the mask, but through her captivating purple eyes, she could clearly detect her displeasure with Flanders' words.

Xiaoyu will not die, he said!

"No, you go to train. I will handle Long Xiaoyu's matter. I can't delay your training." Flanders stood up and rejected it directly, and his tone was unquestionable.

"I'm going! I'm here with Xiaoyu. If he disappears, there's no point in me staying here." Gu Yuena's attitude was not about to give in at all, and she stepped forward again.

Her words surprised everyone present and felt that they were reasonable. They did not expect Gu Yuena to be so straightforward, but her beloved suddenly had no news. Her anxious attitude seemed reasonable but reasonable. .

No one thought there was anything wrong with her doing this.

"you!"

Flender was a little angry, but he didn't know how to deal with Gu Yuena's rebuttal. From the other party's beautiful eyes, he could sense how important Long Xiaoyu was to the other party.

"Okay, you come with me while the others train."

The final thought made Flanders choose to compromise. To express his cherishment for a person in such an unpretentious way, if he had been like this at the beginning, hey!

Flanders didn't say anything more and left directly with Gu Yuena.

"Ah, cut~"

At this time, in the Wuhun Hall, it was still the same gorgeous room. Salas finally woke up and opened his eyes. He originally thought about whether Long Xiaoyu's soul power had recovered, but turned his head to look next to him.

Um?

No one left? !

what happened? When did you leave? Gone while I was asleep? I didn’t even notice it!

Salas's face changed slightly, this kid seemed to be more powerful than he thought!

"Oh!"

A sneezing sound suddenly sounded from the room.

"Huh? Uh..."

Salas looked towards the source of the sound in confusion. On the floor at the other end of the bed, a figure was shivering constantly and complaining about the heating and air conditioning. Salas was embarrassed.

Salas lifted him up and threw him back on the bed, and said angrily: "Good guy, are you so restless in your sleep?"

"······"

I'm not sure, after Tang San, he doesn't want his innocence to be tainted by an old man in his sixties! Even if Gu Yuena is no longer here, he must remain loyal!

After being treated like this, Long Xiaoyu became more awake. He stood up and trembled and said, "Then, what, Master Salas, you are so powerful, can't you give me a separate room for this wounded person?"

"Aren't you afraid that something will happen to our golden generation? Do you still remember the madness yesterday?" Salas joked with a smile. What he said was true. Although the other party was asleep, there was still a vague violence. The anger still makes people worry, for fear that this guy who has already fallen asleep will run out and kill randomly, or be killed by others.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand that was injured yesterday. Although the healing soul master could heal the wound, the ability of the healing soul master in the third-level martial soul hall made him worry, and he actually left a little scar. Fortunately, all of them are still soul emperors! Are they all so watery now?

In fact, it was not the case. Long Xiaoyu’s last sword was supported by the divine power of God Shura. The damage caused by the god could not be easily healed by mortals. If Aatrox hadn’t hated divine power, I’m afraid that sword would have directly killed Sarah. It's an arm.

After hearing about the golden generation, Long Xiaoyu was immediately satisfied. Yesterday's suffering was finally not in vain.

But looking at the small wound in the opponent's hand, Long Xiaoyu couldn't help but twitch on his face. You're still trying to make fun of yourself, but you're still a platinum bishop. But the Sword Demon can actually hurt a Contra-level person, thief! How big is my gap between this and that? Demoted from a god to an undead soldier? This damage is caused by Q immortal minions, let alone adc. Your minions are more fleshy than real eyes?

After hesitating for a long time, he asked anxiously: "Um, sir, is it public or private?"

"???"

Apparently Salas didn't understand what he meant.

"Anyway, how is your recovery?" Salas threw a pair of clothes to Long Xiaoyu. His clothes were soaked with blood yesterday, and he definitely couldn't wear them again.

"Oh, the recovery is going well. Sir, the golden generation you just mentioned?" Long Xiaoyu showed doubts and asked knowingly.

"The golden generation is the most outstanding group of young people in Wuhun Palace. They will be the future pillars of Wuhun Palace, even the Pope! Wuhun Palace will also devote all its efforts to the cultivation of the golden generation. Do you think you Are you qualified?"

At this time, Salas was not the one he had just joked with. The platinum bishop's aura was exuding. As he spoke, an unknown pressure hit Long Xiaoyu. His attitude did not allow the other party to have any intention of joking in front of him.

"Fortunately, I live up to my fate!"

Long Xiaoyubi stood there, carrying Salas's pressure, looking at each other with a firm look in his eyes, without any concealment.

The powerful force of Wuhun Palace will eventually be used by him. There is no doubt that this must be the case! Gu Yuena's awakening, in this era, the army of soul beasts and humans will eventually have a battle!

[This book may be released when it is 15-16 words long, no joke.

I believe that those who are willing to continue to follow will not care too much about it. Those who like to read but stop paying for the chapters, I will give more free ones, and I will still abandon them when the time comes. I hope you all can support me

Don’t ask why, just ask because I feel so miserable]