God of Douluo Krypton Life System

Empty!

"Cough cough cough..."

In the ruins, Poison Douluo Dugubo staggered up from the pit, his face becoming extremely pale.

"The power of this god-killing thing is really amazing. It seems that I have to find time to ask that little guy what materials are needed to make this god-killing thing, so that I can go find it."

"But now, we still need to deal with that dead chrysanthemum first."

Having said this, Poison Douluo Dugubo raised his head and looked in front of him. It was Ju Douluo Yueguan who had also just stood up.

But now, he really no longer needs to be afraid of the other party.

Because at this moment, the physical condition of the two of them is almost 50-50.

If we really want to continue fighting to the end, we will both die together, and no one can really take advantage.

"..."

It seemed that he was aware of the current situation, so even Ju Douluo Yueguan, whose soul power level was four levels higher than Poison Douluo Dugubo, now gave in and began to retreat silently.

As for this, Poison Douluo Dugubo only concentrated the soul power of poisonous energy in his hands, and still showed no intention of relaxing.

"Old Poison, you are lucky today! But next time, you won't be so lucky!"

Although he was very unhappy, the deterrent effect that "killing gods" had just brought to him was really terrifying.

Therefore, being forced to do so, Ju Douluo Yueguan could only choose to retreat.

After all, this time the Pope just asked him to come and see what Poison Douluo Dugubo was doing, and there was no need for him to get entangled with him too much.

Even if he really kills the opponent, the benefits to him will be limited after all.

On the other hand, if he was dragged down by the other party in order to kill Poison Douluo Dugu Bo, then he would be really unlucky and the gain would not be worth the loss.

Bang!

After saying the harsh words, Ju Douluo Yueguan did not stay here any longer, turned around and ran away.

"..."

Seeing this scene, Poison Douluo Dugubo breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the ground, and began to sit cross-legged to meditate and repair his injuries.

As for chasing Ju Douluo Yueguan, let's forget about that kind of thing.

Putting aside whether he can kill the opponent now, just because of the injuries on his body, it is impossible for him to last much longer.

If you continue to drag it on, you will definitely die!

"Yue Guan, next time we meet, the person who will die will definitely be you!"

While Poison Douluo Dugu Bo was recovering from his injuries, Tang Ao also entered Shrek Academy's mimic environment training ground.

But just as he was about to open the door, a familiar voice suddenly rang next to him.

"Hahaha, little guy, you are finally back!"

This voice is, Zhao Wuji!

"Teacher Zhao."

"The boy is pretty good. He is already at level 49. He is worthy of being the strongest student in this class of our Shrek Academy."

"By the way, are you preparing to enter the mimetic environment to practice now?"

Zhao Wuji glanced at the mimic environment training ground, and then stepped inside.

"Since you want to go in, then come with me."

"Um."

Naturally, Tang Ao would not refuse Zhao Wuji's initiative to lead the way.

After all, in the original story line that he knew, there seemed to be no information about the practice of this mimetic environment.

Therefore, Tang Ao was very happy that Zhao Wuji could follow him and give him some guidance.

"Little guy, you have been away from the academy for half a year, so you don't know the benefits of practicing in the mimicry environment here."

Having said this, Zhao Wuji released his martial spirit very proudly, and then punched the big tree in front of him.

Rumble…

As the loud noise appeared, the big trees along the way began to explode rapidly.

However, Zhao Wuji's boxer is impressive, but has no actual power at all. It seems to be done deliberately.

roar!

Just as Tang Ao was thinking this, an angry roar sounded from deep in the forest.

"Little guy, your opponent is here."

"My opponent?"

Tang Ao frowned slightly, but did not feel any panic.

After all, his current soul power has reached level 49, and coupled with the many methods on his body, even if he encounters a soul beast with the level of Soul Saint, he still has the ability to kill it!

Just as Tang Ao was thinking this, a huge black shadow rushed out from the woods, and its sharp claws slammed into Tang Ao's face.

He looked like he was going to take his life!

After seeing that Tang Ao was unmoved by this, Zhao Wuji next to him became immediately anxious.

"Boy, although the injuries you suffer from practicing in the simulated environment will not affect your real body, it will impact your spirit. You will still feel the pain you should have!"

"That's it..."

Tang Ao squeezed his fist nonchalantly, and then punched out the moment the soul beast's claws were about to fall on him.

Judging from the aura emanating from the other party, this should be a bear-like soul beast with five thousand years of cultivation, and it is very powerful.

It just allows him to experience for himself how strong his physical strength is, synchronized from the 2,500-year-old Underworld Demonic Snake!

Bang!

As soon as the fists and claws collided together, a dull sound exploded at the point of contact.

However, just when Zhao Wuji looked nervous, the bear-like soul beast with five thousand years of cultivation started to retreat after groaning.

"Ferocious? That's it?"

Tang Ao moved his fist slightly, his face full of disdain.

roar!

Seemingly irritated by his move, the spirit beast charged forward again without any nonsense.

But the final result was that he was suppressed and beaten by Tang Ao!

"..."

Looking at the extremely outrageous scene in front of him, Zhao Wuji didn't know what to say now.

How long has it been? It’s only half a year, right?

However, this kid has cultivated his physical body to this point.

Gulu gulu.

As expected of your crowned child, this talent is really...

powerful!

While Zhao Wuji was thinking this, Tang Ao had already stepped on the bear soul beast with five thousand years of cultivation under his feet and shrugged at him.

"Teacher Zhao, is this mimicry environment training?"

After this test, Tang Ao has been able to confirm that the physical strength of the Underworld Demon Snake is really terrifying.

Otherwise, he would never have been able to suppress a bear spirit beast with a cultivation level of five thousand years so easily.

And this made him even more curious as to where the limit of his physical strength was at this moment!

"Ahem, cough, cough, this is just a warm-up, the real practice will come later."

Zhao Wuji coughed dryly, his face full of embarrassment.

"I hope, otherwise it will be too disappointing."

"..."

Boy, you seem to have gone too far.