CH 118.2

Chapter 118: Transfer! Fudge Sword Douluo… (2/2)

“…” The old man’s face stiffened slightly, and he snorted coldly and did not speak.

However, nine soul rings that almost blinded Wang Feng’s eyes suddenly lit up on the old man.

“…”Wang Feng felt a chill in his heart.

Shouldn’t this Nima be Sword Douluo?

He actually came to the Star Dou Forest?

Are you bothering me?

When will you not come, when will you come?

It’s really going to die!

“Senior…I don’t know, what’s the important thing for you to find a junior?”

Wang Feng regained a bit of strength, and his tone was a little stiff. As he said, he reluctantly stood up.

Meteor tears are still powerful, and when the two of them talked for a while, his strength was still a bit restored.

Jian Douluo looked at Wang Feng, who was covered in blood at this time, and Wang Feng, who stood up, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

This kid, when he came here just now, he was weak and hurt all over his body. Now… he actually stood up?

This resilience is a bit perverted!

“Let me ask you a few questions first.”

Jian Douluo said lightly, “If you can’t answer, my sword won’t recognize anyone.”

“You say, you say!” Wang Feng coughed a few times.

This is the title Douluo, and Wang Feng didn’t mean to be lucky at all.

“Did you see a beam of light nearby just now?”

Jian Douluo pointed in a direction in the distance.

There, it was the starting point for Wang Feng and Xuangui to climb all the way over. Wang Feng now seems to be about a few thousand meters away.

Hearing this, Wang Feng moved in his heart and said secretly, it seems that the Pangu axe was used just now, and the momentum was huge. This sword Douluo must have noticed it!

“Oh, I have seen it.” Wang Feng said without changing his face, “At that time, this beam of light was extremely large, and I vaguely saw a stalwart figure. In the centre of the beam of light, he was holding a artefact, handsome and majestic like a god, as if he had gathered all the male charms of this world!”

“？ “Jian Douluo looked at this kid and felt a little weird.

Wang Feng continued: “I was too far away, and I was thrown down by the Titan great ape. My whole body was seriously injured and it was difficult to move. I could only see some. This seems to be a man who can make the world worship him, holding a artefact in his hand, and slashing it with a single knife! It was too late and too fast, the earth trembled, the sky was alarmed, and all the soul beasts around fled like ants and rats! You haven’t seen that momentum, but it’s amazing!”

Hearing this, Jian Douluo was slightly taken aback, sure enough!

Is that power so terrifying?

man?

Turned out to be a human?

Could it be the martial spirit used by people?

I don’t know, what a powerful existence will it be? What kind of martial soul will it be? Jian Douluo secretly said in his heart!

Not only do I feel afraid, but even the soul beast is extremely afraid!

“What else?” Jian Douluo asked lightly.

“And?” Wang Feng pretended to be surprised, “It’s gone, the artefact he was holding split the void with an axe and shattered away! I was out of luck. This 30,000-year-old thorny mysterious turtle was far away and was not shocked to death. It was just a breath left. It is estimated that he smelled my breath and wanted to come over and eat me.”

“Fortunately, the senior arrived.” Wang Feng said gratefully.

After Jian Douluo heard this, he took a breath of air.

Shatter the void and go away?

God, is this….?

Jian Douluo secretly said, Fortunately, I didn’t come just now… Otherwise, I’m afraid it will be difficult to beat, there are still such strong people in this world!

But what this kid said may not be completely true… but it is still a bit credible.

“Senior, is there any problem with this?”

Wang Feng asked cautiously. After speaking, he glanced at the thorny Xuanming Turtle, and his heart became stable.

It seems that the sky is full of me, Wang Feng.

“There is another one. If you answer correctly, I will let you go. If it’s not correct… haha.”

At this moment, a smile suddenly appeared on Jian Douluo’s face.

“Senior, excuse me.”

“It’s very simple, you said, if the little one is kicked, should the old one be kicked back?” Jian Douluo squinted, the cold light flickered.

“…” Wang Feng’s heart was slightly cold.