I’ve already cleared Naruto, you let me travel through Douluo

"That's right."

The silver-haired boy suddenly stopped and looked back at him.

Yu Tianlong was confused, but he instinctively raised his head and pricked up his ears.

"Remember to draw some blood for me, and don't waste the tumors, blood and flesh on the battlefield. Collect some for me, and cut some for yourself. Send it to the Wuhun Hall when you're done."

The boy said seriously.

"Remember not to touch other things in the middle. It's best to use a sterilized measuring cup. Oh, just use your lightning to charge the container before putting it in. It's best to keep it within three hours, otherwise these detached tissues may become inactive."

Yu Tianlong: ? ? ?

No, wait, why do I understand every word you say, but why can't I understand it when you put it together.

"What's wrong? Do you know how expensive this battle is?"

Looking at the confusion written on the former's head, Su Chen hugged his arms and snorted.

"Let's go. Remember to act like a real person and don't let anyone catch you. And don't forget what I told you."

So, under Yu Tianlong's confused and bewildered gaze, the boy kicked away the gravel and walked away muttering.

From a distance, he could still hear the boy's voice, such as "See how I will exploit you in the future" and "Is it easy for me to save some fairy energy?" and other incomprehensible words.

Yu Tianlong was silent.

For a moment, his mood was a bit complicated.

He really wanted to ask the boy if he was so sure that he would join the Spirit Hall?

What if the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex chose to keep himself?

But this thought appeared for a moment, and he himself felt a little ridiculous.

That's right, if the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex really regarded himself as a human, those experiments would not exist.

"This is really."

Yu Tianlong stretched out his hand, gently touched the sunlight, felt the warm touch, and felt as if some shackles were removed from his body.

"Immortal energy, I think, should be a very precious thing."

The thing that can make the son of the largest power on the continent so distressed, the preciousness of that thing is estimated to be quite high.

But think about it and you can understand.

If it is not a very top-level treasure, how can it be possible to remove the things on my body.

"Expose it if you want."

He smiled casually, dragged his broken body, and limped down the ring.

After a while, he came back and cursed while picking up his broken limbs.

"Fuck, it's better to fight again."

Feeling a few strange eyes, Yu Tianlong wanted to die.

The game was over.

It was unknown how long it took before Sisi in the sky announced the result of the game in a trembling voice, but no one cared.

Everyone looked at the ring that was almost turned over, and the dilapidated area, and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Yu Tianlong lost!

Even if Yu Tianlong broke through the Soul King level by an unknown method, he still lost.

But compared to the last battle with the real dragon in the water, this battle was more confusing.

Because most people didn't even see it clearly, they just felt that in an instant, the terrifying monster just lay in the center of the ring like a dead dog.

If it weren't for the tragic scene of the ring that seemed to have been hit by a meteorite landing and the broken soul protection barrier, they would even suspect that this was a performance or an illusion.

But no matter what, the strongest player who was called the favorite to win the championship was defeated.

Lost to the increasingly mysterious Son of God.

Ordinary audiences still don't understand, but in the eyes of powerful people, everything is clear.

VIP seats.

Prince Xingluo couldn't speak for a long time, his eyes were full of emotions, sometimes unbelievable, sometimes shocked, and sometimes worried.

Even, there was a hint of fear.

Although he had asked the question many times, he couldn't help but ask the question he had asked many times in his heart.

What is this?

Whether it was the Flying Thunder God or the water attribute soul skill, they had already exceeded expectations, but they were not incomprehensible.

But what about this scene today.

The young man's magical appearance was very short, but the shock it brought him was far greater than all the previous ones.

Prince Xingluo could not describe the feeling, as if Su Chen had completely escaped from the definition of "soul master" in a short period of time and became another higher level of life.

Gulp——

He didn't dare to think about it any further.

Because Prince Xingluo also knew what this meant.

But he was unwilling to accept it, and he didn't dare to accept it.

On the other side, Yu Yuanzhen's reaction was obviously more intense than his. The VIP chair had turned into pieces, and the fear and anxiety in his eyes were almost undisguised.

Su Chen's performance reminded him of a person, a legend.

The one who was invincible in the sky, the one who was said to have touched the threshold of God.

Qian Daoliu!!!

Damn it!!!

Damn Haotian Sect, didn't they say that Qian Daoliu had been seriously injured and retired! ! ? ?

That kid, that kid must have gotten something from Qian Daoliu!

Yes, this is the only way to explain it, otherwise, otherwise

Damn it!!

Anger and anxiety almost filled Yu Yuanzhen's mind, and there was even a lot of fear.

If he wasn't afraid of Bibi Dong, he would want to leave immediately and find a chance to kill that kid!

"Patriarch, Your Majesty, if you are tired, you can leave on your own."

A clear and lofty voice sounded, and the two looked up at the same time, and saw the pair of wine-red eyes, staring at them without any emotion.

"In addition, if you hear or see anything later, please stay in the station and don't run around."

"If not, you will bear the consequences."

After saying that, the Pope's robe rustled, and a moment later, the peerless figure had disappeared.

Yu Yuanzhen and the Prince of Silla were shocked, and they looked at each other, and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

"Master Ning, I also have some doubts that I have not solved. Can you please do me the honor of talking to me?"

On the other side, Xue Qinghe invited Ning Fengzhi with a faint smile on his face.

The latter took a deep breath, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes under his glasses, as if he had made a decision.

"It's an honor."

He said so.

At the same time, Su Chen, who was the focus, had quietly returned to Wuhun City and returned to Wuhun Hall.

As the boy walked, he looked at his panel with a pained look, as most of the energy of the immortal arts was missing.

This was the first time that the immortal mode was put into actual combat. Although Su Chen did not even release any ninjutsu, because it was the first battle and Yu Tianlong was quite difficult, the consumption was still far beyond his expectations.

Later, he helped him to purify the things in his body, which was another wave of consumption.

After a little calculation, Su Chen almost couldn't breathe because of the heartache.

This battle requires at least two thousand-year soul bones to make up for it.

If you can't win the championship, it will be a real loss.

"Yu Tianlong, Yu Tianlong, you better not let me down."

The silver-haired boy patted his chest and rubbed his cheeks to hide his heartache.

Now is not the time to feel sorry for this.

He calmed down and walked into the Pope's Palace.

Several eyes looked over, and the person in the lead was peerless, elegant and cold, with a barely perceptible smile on his face.

It was Bibi Dong.