I sell pots in Douluo

Chapter 368 Gua Sha Master Sword Douluo, Tang San’s expectations (8,000 words, big chapter)

"What are you doing?"

Lin Xiao looked at Di Tian in confusion.

"Lin Xiao, I beg you to be a human being."

"I carry water and chop wood for you, just like a servant. Aren't you satisfied?"

Di Tian almost cried.

He just overheard Lin Xiao muttering. He subconsciously came out of the backyard to take a look and found Lin Xiao muttering there while holding the water from the Forgotten River.

He is no longer the novice he once was, and he also knows the functions of many items in the jar. Among them, the effect of the water of the Forgotten River is that it can forget the original soul ring and hunt for a new one.

Lin Xiao was mumbling to himself that he had nothing to do, which was obviously not a good intention.

Furthermore, after being ravaged by Lin Xiao for so long, he had long since lost the courage to live in ruins rather than live in ruins.

"oh."

At this time, Lin Xiao also figured out what Di Tian was thinking and couldn't help but let out a long voice.

"What do you mean by this?"

Di Tian felt even more unreliable.

"Lin Xiao, how do you want me to beg you before you let me go?"

He panicked.

The more Lin Xiao said nothing, the less good he would do.

"Haha, what do you think?" Lin Xiao looked at Di Tian thoughtfully and chuckled.

Lin Xiao found it interesting when he thought about how high-spirited Di Tian was, but now he was like a quail.

I guess?

I guess it’s a hammer!

You have ten thousand thoughts, who can guess what you are thinking.

Di Tian secretly cursed.

At this time, Lin Xiao passed him and walked towards the backyard, but a voice echoed in the same place:

"Come, let's eat."

"Eat a lot."

After listening to Lin Xiao's words, Di Tian was immediately excited. Isn't this a deprivation meal?

the other side.

Fifty miles outside Wuhun City.

Sword Douluo slowly landed with Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong.

"I think this place is quiet, which is pretty good."

Ning Fengzhi looked around and saw that it was deserted and considered a good place for a competition.

"I have no problem with you, so I have no problem even more." Ning Rongrong said with an indifferent expression.

However, no one of us asked you. Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Rongrong with a strange expression, not knowing what to say.

"Haha, you really have the magnanimity of a master." Sword Douluo was amused, "Come on, show me how powerful you are."

After saying that, he walked more than ten meters away and stood still, confronting Ning Rongrong from a distance.

"Then be careful!" Ning Rongrong warned, crushing the Devouring Agal COS costume that she had prepared in her hand with a click.

boom!

Suddenly, a dull thunder sounded in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a purple beam of discipline fell from the sky and landed on Ning Rongrong's body accurately.

The next moment, Ning Rongrong's figure completely disappeared into the beam of light.

However, an extremely powerful aura burst out.

"Uncle Jian, this breath"

Ning Fengzhi's face was filled with emotion.

Even he, facing this powerful aura, felt his own insignificance, and felt a little scared in his heart?!

"Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong at this time cannot be underestimated."

"As far as aura is concerned, ordinary titled Douluo cannot compare with it. No wonder Rongrong said that Boss Lin said that the Devouring Ogale is not weak in combat power. Now it seems that what he said is true!"

At this moment, Sword Douluo's face was also full of solemn words, and his heart kept raising Ning Rongrong's risk factor.

boom!

Suddenly, there was another loud noise, which echoed throughout the field.

but.

This time it wasn't thunder, but the earth was shaking.

A thigh as thick as a water tank stepped out of the purple beam of light and stepped heavily on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a huge figure with purple skin and a height of five or six meters appeared in front of Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo.

It has a huge eye on its belly.

In addition to the head, there are two mouths full of fangs on the shoulders.

The evil and powerful aura rushed towards my face.

Even Sword Douluo felt a sense of oppression.

"This is definitely not a creature from Douluo Continent!"

Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi were extremely certain in their hearts.

"Grandpa Jian, dad, how are you?"

"Am I handsome now?"

Devouring Agal spoke, and Ning Rongrong's voice came from his body.

Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces.

The tense atmosphere created just now when Ogal the Devouring appeared suddenly disappeared.

"I can't say he's handsome, I can only say he's not handsome at all!"

Sword Douluo stroked his beard and chuckled.

But he was telling the truth. He really couldn't appreciate the monster Ning Rongrong transformed into.

"Grandpa Jian, do you look down on me? Let me tell you, I am so powerful now that even I feel scary!"

In the Devouring Agal, Ning Rongrong's voice came out again.

"But I'm not afraid at all."

Sword Douluo looked unconcerned.

It's not that he despises Ning Rongrong. Although the Devouring Agal can compare to the Titled Douluo, it doesn't mean that he can compete with him.

"Hmph, then I'll give you an appetizer first!"

Ning Rongrong shouted, "Earth Thorn!"

As soon as her voice fell, the Devouring Agal lifted his thick thigh and stepped down hard.

Boom boom boom.

In the blink of an eye, sharp thorns that were three to five meters long broke out of the ground and stabbed Sword Douluo fiercely.

"This attack is quite sharp."

Sword Douluo's pupils shrank.

Without contact, he could tell that under the terrifying impact of the ground thorns, Contra could only be killed instantly.

Even ordinary titled Douluo had to escape.

Subconsciously, he wanted to retreat.

But he quickly stopped himself.

Can he withdraw?

No, the opponent is Ning Rongrong. It would be embarrassing if he chooses to retreat.

How can I be a grandfather in front of Ning Rongrong in the future?

"Since you won't retreat, then resist!"

Sword Douluo thought to himself, and at the same time stretched out his hand to hold it, and the Seven Kills Sword instantly appeared in his hand.

Then he made a horizontal move with his long sword, and at the same time the second soul ring on his body lit up.

The second soul skill: Spirit Sword Guard!

Swish swish swish.

Streams of sword energy were released from the Seven Kills Sword.

However, the sword energy did not attack Ning Rongrong, but condensed around Sword Douluo, forming a powerful soul shield.

"In the past, even a ninety-five-level Titled Douluo guarding the Spirit Sword would need a lot of time and consumption to break through."

"With my current strength, a ninety-five-level titled Douluo would be unable to break through my defense even with all his might. At least a ninety-six-seven-level titled Douluo would have to attack four or five times with all his strength.

There is hope of breaking the shield."

Sword Douluo still understands his own situation very well.

He was also confident that he could block Ning Rongrong's attack.

However.

At the next moment, the ground thorn hit the sword energy shield heavily.

Click click click.

The ground thorns continuously hit the sword energy barrier, and in less than a breath, the shield shattered!

"What? Breaking through so quickly?"

"This attack is much more powerful than I imagined!"

"Also, the frequency of attacks is a bit high. You have to attack at least thirty or fifty times in an instant, right?"

Sword Douluo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

At the same time, he also realized that there was no more time for him to think about it.

retreat!

He exerted force with both feet, and his whole body rose into the air, reaching about twenty or thirty meters in the air in an instant.

At this time, Sword Douluo no longer cared about whether he was embarrassed or not. If he didn't dodge, he would most likely be stabbed into a sieve.

"hiss."

In the distance, Ning Fengzhi's eyelids were twitching wildly, "Rong Rong's attack is so strong?"

Even though she had been mentally prepared before, Ning Rongrong's current performance still exceeded Ning Fengzhi's expectations.

Too strong.

He even had a little regret that he would not have used this costume if he had known it was so powerful.

Isn't this a waste?

"Hahaha, surprise or not, surprise or not, Grandpa Jian, this is just an appetizer."

Ning Rongrong was very happy when she saw that one blow caused Sword Douluo to run away in embarrassment, and smiled proudly.

She raised one hand high, as if to declare, I, Ning Rongrong, have explosive power!

"Your Grandpa Jian is not the coward like your Grandpa Long. Attack is my strength. Look at the sword!"

"It's disrespectful to come and go without reciprocating. Rongrong, you should be careful."

In mid-air, Sword Douluo touched the Seven Kills Sword with his left hand, and at the same time, the fifth soul ring on his body lit up.

"Shocking everywhere!"

Immediately afterwards, he slashed down with his sword, and the sword energy fell like raindrops. One can imagine how powerful this attack was.

"I tried the attack, let me see how the defense goes!"

On the other hand, Devouring Agal had his arms on his belly, protecting his big eyes.

Then he remained motionless, letting the sword energy continue to fall on it.

Ding ding ding.

What's surprising is that it keeps making crisp sounds.

"What's going on?"

"You can just rely on your body to resist my soul skills. Is it so powerful?"

Sword Douluo's eyelids twitched wildly, this defense was a bit ridiculously strong.

You must know that even Bone Douluo would not dare to resist his attack without using soul skills.

"This defense is also incredible?"

In the distance, Ning Fengzhi's eyes widened. The power of the devoured Agal once again refreshed his understanding.

It lasted for a while, and the sword energy attack passed.

Ning Rongrong acted as if nothing was wrong and kept patting her body, as if her body was stained with dust.

Of course, she didn't forget to laugh.

"Hehe, Grandpa Jian, what do you think of this defense? Are you surprised or surprised?"

In mid-air, the corners of Sword Douluo's mouth twitched.

This is just a surprise and surprise.

It was such a surprise, such a surprise.

This monster outside the Douluo Continent is simply ridiculously powerful.

At this time, Ning Rongrong spoke again, "Grandpa Jian, be careful, I have more powerful attacks. Don't think that hiding in the sky will be fine."

"Just come over here." Sword Douluo was beating his heart, but his face looked calm and composed.

Death falls from heaven!

Seeing this, Ning Rongrong was unequivocal and activated another skill of Devouring Agal.

Under the gaze of Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo, Ning Rongrong waved his hands and suddenly bent down to exert force.

Then that huge body shot up.

He jumped higher than where Sword Douluo was.

Immediately afterwards.

Sword Douluo was shrouded in a shadow.

It was Ning Rongrong who turned her back to the moonlight and fell like Mount Tai.

"Such an impact"

"I'd better hide away."

Sword Douluo gave up his plan to resist.

The next moment, the soul power exploded, panning in the void, and reached twenty or thirty meters away.

boom!

I saw that Ning Rongrong lost his target and hit the ground hard.

It seemed like there was a big earthquake.

After the smoke and dust dissipated, an impact crater with a radius of 20 meters appeared on the ground within tens of meters of where Ning Rongrong was.

Ning Rongrong stood in the big pit.

Guru

Sword Douluo swallowed secretly.

With such destructive power, one can imagine the attack power of this blow.

"Come again!"

At this moment, Ning Rongrong screamed excitedly, repeated her old trick, rushed into the sky again, and then hit Sword Douluo like a meteorite.

"If I don't confront you head-on, I really think your Grandpa Jian is easy to bully, right?"

When Sword Douluo saw this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then he snorted coldly, "The murderous intent is revealed!"

Even though it is the fourth soul skill, its real attack power is even stronger than the fifth soul skill.

The reason is simple.

The fifth soul skill is a group attack skill, but the fourth soul skill is a powerful single attack skill.

Tear!

The next moment, a bright sword energy slashed towards Ning Rongrong, as if tearing the sky apart.

Ning Rongrong's fists also hit the Seven Kills Sword heavily.

boom!

A thunderous explosion exploded in Ning Fengzhi's ears, and then he saw powerful soul power fluctuations, turning into invisible ripples and spreading in the void.

On the other hand, Sword Douluo and Ning Rongrong were in a stalemate for a while, and then they both fell down.

thump.

Sword Douluo landed on the ground and stood leaning on his long sword.

boom!

After Ning Rongrong landed, she assumed a half-squatting posture, and then slowly stood up straight.

Tick ​​tick tick.

In her wide-mouthed palm, dark red blood dripped onto the ground.

"Rongrong, are you injured?"

Ning Fengzhi frowned and let out a soft cry.

"Dad, it's okay. As long as the life force of Devouring Agal is not exhausted, I won't be hurt."

"Besides, this little injury is nothing."

Ning Rongrong said, turning his fist and showing the wound to Ning Fengzhi.

really

A foot-long wound was healing at an extremely fast speed.

In less than two breaths, he had recovered as before, with no traces visible, as if he was not injured.

"This is such a terrifying self-healing ability!"

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

"No, Dad, it's a good thing you showed up early. If it had been a little later, the wound would have healed on its own." Ning Rongrong nodded.

"It's okay to have strong defense, but the healing ability is also terrifying."

"What kind of monster is this?"

In the distance, Sword Douluo saw this scene in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

He now has a deeper understanding of Ning Rongrong's transformation into a monster.

It can be summed up in two words.

abnormal!

In fact, he had secretly made a comparison in his mind, not even Bone Douluo was so difficult to deal with.

"Grandpa Jian, why don't you strike harder, don't let me think you are scraping?"

Facing Ning Rongrong's provocation, Sword Douluo snorted without curiosity, "If you want to challenge me just now, it's nothing more than a fool's dream."

On the other hand, Ning Rongrong was not surprised but overjoyed, "That's great. It was just a warm-up. Now I'm going to start the real attack."

What the hell?

Sword Douluo raised his eyebrows. He was so fierce just now. You told me to warm up?

And at this time.

Ning Rongrong raised her foot again and stepped down hard.

"You want to do it again, don't you?"

Sword Douluo sneered, thinking that Ning Rongrong was going to unleash another ground stab attack.

He reacted immediately, moving around and changing positions.

He believed that even the ground thorns could not lock him.

but.

He was wrong.

This time, what Ning Rongrong released was not the ground thorn.

boom!

Ning Rongrong's foot fell, and smoke and dust rose in all directions. With her as the center, ripples formed in circles, spreading in all directions with her as the center.

Even though Sword Douluo kept changing his position, he still couldn't withstand this 360-degree attack with no blind spots.

In an instant, he was covered in ripples.

"It's not a ground stab attack!"

Sword Douluo was very surprised.

Subconsciously, he took out the Seven Kills Sword to resist.

However, it doesn't work at all.

Immediately afterwards, a dizzy feeling came to my mind.

"The biggest effect of this skill is dizziness!"

Sword Douluo was shocked.

However, when he wanted to leave the skill attack range, it was already too late.

It was even difficult to stand firm.

He held the Seven Kills Sword and barely stood.

But even so, it is inevitable to lean forward and backward.

When he finally regained consciousness, Ning Rongrong stomped on the ground twice in a row.

Directly renew his stun buff.

"Hey, now is the main event, Grandpa Jian, here I come!"

Ning Rongrong grinned, but he was devouring Ogale's ugly face, so ferocious.

If Lin Xiao were here, he would understand the meaning of Ning Rongrong's words.

Devouring Agal is about to open up.

And its ultimate move is very simple, which is hugging.

After the hug, the defense of Devouring Agal is greatly increased.

For example, with the same output, you might have scratched it before, but after being hugged, your output would be to scratch it.

This is the most despairing place.

Boom boom boom boom

At this time, Ning Rongrong started running.

The earth is trembling.

She took aim at the dizzy Sword Douluo and launched a charge!

At this moment, his speed was unprecedentedly fast.

In two or three steps, he arrived in front of Sword Douluo.

Two arms thicker than a water tank tightly hugged Sword Douluo.

I have to say that these two skills connect very well.

Because, at this moment, Sword Douluo woke up.

"What kind of soul skill is this? I feel like my soul power and even my life force are being lost."

Sword Douluo was so frightened.

"The real body of the weapon soul, open!"

He made a prompt decision and used the Seven Kills True Body.

Whoosh!

A sharp sword energy soared into the sky.

Sword Douluo also relied on this soul skill to break free from Ning Rongrong's shackles.

In mid-air, Sword Douluo frowned and looked at Ning Rongrong, his voice full of admiration: "I have to say, I still underestimated you. With such attack power and defense power, a ninety-five-level titled Douluo is in front of you.

It can only be crushed."

"But, Grandpa Jian and I are level ninety-eight titled Douluo of the strong attack system. So, it's time to end it."

Sword Douluo's voice fell, and his fourth soul ring lit up.

Similarly, the murderous intent is revealed, and the power is completely different from before, at least doubled.

This is the power of the true form of Wuhun.

The previous sword attack allowed Ning Rongrong to break through his defense, but Sword Douluo believed that this sword attack was enough to break Ning Rongrong's muscles and bones.

Tear.

As Sword Douluo swung his sword, a bright sword energy tore through the night sky.

Ning Fengzhi in the distance even narrowed her eyes.

At the same time, he also saw Ning Rongrong's movements clearly.

Very simple.

Hit it out with one punch.

Then, with a "click" sound, the sword energy was shattered?

"Broken?"

"How is this possible?"

Not only Ning Fengzhi was surprised, even Sword Douluo also exclaimed in disbelief.

In his imagination, such a situation would never happen.

Look at Ning Rongrong again.

"Unscathed?"

Sword Douluo was even more shocked, and couldn't help but make a horrified sound: "This, how is this possible? Just now you were injured by the attack of sword energy, and now you are unscathed?"

"The power of my soul skills has been improved by more than one generation!"

On the other hand, Ning Rongrong rubbed her wrist and said with a smile: "Hehe, Grandpa Jian, your strength has improved, and I haven't fallen behind either. Let me tell you, my defense has more than doubled."

After laughing, Ning Rongrong reminded again: "Grandpa Jian, I advise you to use the soul skills that are more than ten thousand years old, otherwise the damage caused to me is not even scraping. At best, it is just scratching an itch, which is not very serious."

The kind that relieves itching.

By the way, Grandpa Jian, please give up your fifth soul skill and use your sixth soul skill. After all, I don’t have much time."

After saying that, the eyes on her belly blinked and blinked, as if I was in a hurry.

look down.

Look down upon nakedly.

Sword Douluo blew his beard and glared angrily. He never thought that one day, he would be attacked by Ning Rongrong.

Simply outrageous.

"No, how can my sixth soul skill be worthy of yours?"

"What can I say, you need the eighth soul skill to get started!"

Sword Douluo's voice sounded a little annoyed.

And as his voice fell, the light on the eighth soul ring lit up.

Twelve sword shadows suddenly appeared on the Seven Kills Sword.

Never underestimate the power of sword shadow.

Its power cannot be compared to the previous sword energy at all. Each sword shadow has 80% of the attack power of the Seven Killing Sword itself, which is extremely terrifying.

Whoosh!

In a moment, a sword shadow fell down.

Ning Rongrong crossed her arms in front of her body and used all her strength to resist.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, the shadow of the sword collided with both arms, making a thunderous sound.

Ning Rongrong was instantly beaten back.

And just for a moment, blood splattered.

This is an unprecedented result.

This shows that Sword Douluo's attacks are not that easy to withstand.

"How about it, Rongrong, it seems like you won't be able to bear my sword."

When Sword Douluo saw this, his heart slowly dropped into his stomach.

Although the Devouring Agal is strong, he is still better.

Then, he imitated Ning Rongrong's tone, "When I get serious, I'm even afraid of myself."

Ning Rongrong said tenaciously: "I think I can hold on for a few more times before I try again."

"good!"

Sword Douluo said no more, and with a wave of the Seven Kills Sword, a sword shadow fell down.

Two sword shadows

Three sword shadows

four sword shadows

Boom boom boom boom.

In just a moment, the twelve sword shadows had consumed as many as eight.

On the other hand, the situation of the Devouring Agal transformed from Ning Rongrong is not so good.

Large pieces of flesh and blood were blown away.

Even the body is in an illusory state.

It looked as if he couldn't hold on any longer.

"Rong Rong, admit defeat. You are not capable of withstanding the next four sword shadows now. If you continue to fight, I'm afraid of hurting you."

Sword Douluo said calmly.

Until now, he could only put his heart into his stomach.

He could tell that Ning Rongrong was at the end of her battle.

However.

Ning Rongrong's answer surprised Sword Douluo, "Grandpa Jian, you can't defeat me with four sword shadows. If you still have fourteen sword shadows, I will definitely give in immediately."

"What's the meaning?"

Sword Douluo was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, does this little girl have any special abilities? She can make a comeback in adversity.

"Grandpa Jian, look here."

As he spoke, Ning Rongrong pointed to the huge eyes on his belly.

"What's going on?" Sword Douluo looked subconsciously and saw that his eyes opened even wider.

Whoosh!

Immediately afterwards, a burst of white light burst out from his eyes, and the whole world lit up!

A feeling of weakness surged into Sword Douluo's heart again, as if some power had been pulled away from him again.

"not good!"

"Fell into a trap!"

Sword Douluo's heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad feeling.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful breath came from the ground.

When the light dissipated, he looked again and found that Ning Rongrong's incarnation of Devouring Agal had undergone great changes.

He no longer looks embarrassed.

All the wounds on the body have healed.

The powerful aura erupted again.

"It seems to be stronger than before."

Sword Douluo immediately noticed something unusual, and his mentality collapsed. What kind of monster was the Devouring Agal?

The beating gets harder and harder, what the hell is this?

"Grandpa Jian, am I right?"

At this moment, Ning Rongrong's voice spread, unabashedly proud.

What she just used was the swallowing Agal's skill of pressing the bottom of the box, commonly known as the cross-eye.

Whenever someone looks at the eyes on its belly when the skill is activated, it will return to its peak state in an instant.

certainly.

This skill is not invincible, and the conditions for its use are also very harsh.

First of all, the physical condition must be reduced to 10% of the normal state in order to activate this skill.

Secondly, this skill must be looked at by someone in order for it to be successfully activated.

"That's right."

Sword Douluo shook his head, suddenly put away the Seven Kills Sword, and slowly landed on the ground.

"Uncle Jian, what are you doing?"

In the distance, Ning Fengzhi saw this and came closer, and couldn't help but ask.

"No fight, no fight."

Sword Douluo waved his hand, "I have lost."

"What?"

Ning Fengzhi was shocked.

He didn't expect that Sword Douluo would take the initiative to admit defeat.

Ning Rongrong was also startled, "Grandpa Jian, how can you give up? Don't you have other soul skills that you haven't used yet?"

"No need to use it."

Sword Douluo shook his head, "I still have three skills that are useless. First, the sword skill with normal attacks that can be compared to powerful soul skills. Second, the ninth soul skill, kill gods and demons twice. Third, my own self-created soul skill, the human sword.

It’s just that these three soul skills are too powerful, even I can’t control myself once they are used.”

Sword Douluo expressed his worries.

"Oh well"

Ning Rongrong nodded helplessly.

She also knew that what Sword Douluo said was true. If he was full of energy, she might not be able to resist.

"However, this is my limit, not the limit of Devouring Agal."

Ning Rongrong said, waving her fists as if to show off.

"I know."

Sword Douluo glanced at Ning Rongrong with lingering fear, "If this thing is given to a soul master who is good at fighting, the combat power can be increased by two to three percent, and the combat power is enough to compare with a ninety-seventh level titled Douluo. Of course even that

If you use it, it won't be a big problem to defeat a ninety-sixth level titled Douluo."

In fact, it wasn't really a fight between the two, it was more like a test.

"That's okay." Ning Rongrong nodded with satisfaction, looked at Ning Fengzhi and asked, "Dad, do you think it's worth my money to buy it now?"

Ning Fengzhi carefully weighed it in his mind and said: "I can't say it's worth it, but it's not a loss either. After all, with this costume, your future safety can still be guaranteed."

Ning Rongrong nodded slightly. Ning Fengzhi's words could be regarded as recognition and affirmation for her.

"dad."

Ning Rongrong suddenly looked at Ning Fengzhi and shouted.

Holding the corner of his clothes, he looked cute.

"What's wrong?"

Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly, once this little witch acted too well-behaved.

Ning Rongrong said: "I heard that in a few days, Xingluo's new emperor will hold a coronation ceremony. I want to go and see it."

"The enthronement ceremony?"

Ning Fengzhi nodded, "It's okay, but the relationship between Tiandou, Star and Luo has always been complicated. Neither me nor Grandpa Jian can go, and no one can protect you."

"It's okay. I heard from Zhuqing that Boss Lin will also go. Besides, you see, I still have the Devouring Agal Bodyguard. I would like to see who is blind in Douluo Continent and dares to follow

I'll do it."

Ning Rongrong said fiercely.

Well.

Why, I feel that Rongrong doesn’t seem to want to watch the fun, but instead seems to be looking for trouble?

She is really a little witch who is afraid of chaos in the world.

Ning Fengzhi shook his head helplessly, "But don't underestimate the powerful people in the world, especially those who have opened cans in Boss Lin's shop. It's hard to say who has the same transformation costume as you."

Ning Rongrong waved her hand, "Dad, you don't understand. Do you really think I'm just watching the excitement by staring at Boss Lin's shop every day?

I also observed who opened jars in Boss Lin’s shop. I clearly remembered everyone who opened jars in Boss Lin’s shop. They were already classified as dangerous persons by me. Besides, I can also teleport.

If you can’t beat the potion, it’s okay to run away.”

"Haha, Fengzhi, you see Rongrong has grown up, he still has his own considerations when doing things."

Beside, Sword Douluo laughed heartily.

Ning Fengzhi opened his mouth, and finally said helplessly: "It's getting late, let's go back."

the other side.

Tang San finally borrowed the one million gold soul coins needed to open the jar, and reappeared at the beach on the edge of Poseidon Island.

There was no one here and it was quiet, which made him feel at ease.

Gently placing the drift can on the soft sand, he secretly prayed: "The world seems to be isolating me, I hope the can will not abandon me."

More updates added.

Good night.

Ahem.

Let me tell you something, stop pretending, let's show off my cards. "I've become a Titled Douluo, and that's why I came to the system?" I wrote this, please support me, readers, thank you.

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