People are in Douluo, I am Hauser Ti

Chapter 36 The Magical Bandage

Then the topic changed, Seti suddenly became a little indifferent, and opened his eyes slightly: "But woman, I have to say, next time we meet, remember to bring some dents of being defeated!"

"Whether it's spirit bones, spirit skills, or even medicine, it doesn't matter to me."

"I'll give you plenty of time to catch up with me, but you'll have to give everything you can."

"If you are still this weak when we meet next time, then"

"Waiting for your!"

"Only death!"

Hearing Seti's extremely confident words, Hu Liena's heart couldn't help but tremble suddenly, a sense of despair suddenly surged in her heart, and she couldn't help asking: "Don't you think about failure?"

"Failure?" Sett suddenly laughed wildly, "Hahahaha."

"The weak will be weak, and the strong will be strong!"

"What I have done is irreversible!"

Seti waved her hand, signaling Hu Liena to get out of here, and she has been lingering on the ring, which has affected Lao Tzu's fight.

Hu Liena bit her lip, looked at the laughing Seti with a complicated expression, and the deep sense of powerlessness in her heart told Hu Liena that maybe the next time she came, it would be a failure too.
Hu Liena asked seriously: "Wu Hao, my name is Hu Liena, can you tell me, what is your name?"

Sett waved his hand and urged, "No, get out!"

"you"

Hu Liena was very angry, and asked you a name, why are you so fierce?Just now, you grabbed someone's private parts, and your clothes are smashed by you, as well as your pair of red golden eyes, this person.
"Saint, let's go, there are Super Douluo in the auditorium."

The old man interrupted Hu Liena's wild thoughts, hurriedly resisted the seriously injured Hu Liena, and left the fighting spirit field with a few strides.

In mid-air, Hu Liena saw that indomitable red-haired figure on the ring, her heart was beating endlessly, her face was slightly flushed.

Hu Liena muttered to herself: "I will definitely take off your mask, Wristie! We will meet again!"

In the auditorium, Jian Douluo looked at Hu Liena who was going away, his heart was completely numb, numb, everything didn't matter anymore.

The saint of the Wuhun Temple, the best of the golden generation, can't even beat the seriously injured Seti, or even more accurately, the seriously injured Seti completely crushed Hu Liena.

In this era, is there any genius who can compete with Seti?The so-called genius is nothing but a joke in front of Seti. It is both an honor and a tragedy to live in the same era as this monster.

The weak are weak by themselves, and the strong are strong by themselves.Is this why you can become so powerful?

Jian Douluo had a complicated look on his face, and suddenly he laughed at himself: "So I'm just a weak person."

Back then, Sword Douluo's father fought against level 98 Qian Daoliu with a level 99 power, but he was still fearless and died from exhaustion, even though he died with honor!
and I?Sword Douluo asked himself, if I face Qian Daoliu, I'm afraid I don't even have the courage to draw my sword!
"This is what my father has been pursuing all his life. The weak will be weak, and the strong will be strong. But how sad am I? Me... I am far inferior to Seti."

Jian Douluo felt bitter in his heart, and sighed secretly, but a cold light flashed in his eyes suddenly, the Seven Killing Sword was unsheathed quietly, if Seti could not be used by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
But soon, the Seven Killing Sword returned to its scabbard. Sword Douluo stroked the Seven Killing Sword and said to himself: "At the beginning, my father wanted me to go forward bravely, but now I am afraid of a little soul sect of level 47!" , This is the weakness of the weak."

"My dusty heart, I will not be weaker than others in my life, and I will too. The strong will strengthen themselves!"

"Sett! My dusty heart, I am convinced!"

After Sword Douluo took a deep look at Seti, he lifted the Seven Kill Sword and left the fighting spirit field. Today's incident touched Sword Douluo a lot.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect supports the prince Xue Qinghe, and Seti has already joined the fourth prince Xue Beng's lineage, and Sword Douluo doesn't understand the political battles, so let Ning Fengzhi worry about these things.

On the ring, Sett looked around, waiting for the next victim. Unfortunately, although the audience kept screaming, no one wanted to fight Sett on the stage.

"Mr. Wrist." The host cautiously approached Sett, then respectfully handed over a token, bent down and said:

"Master Wrist, I am afraid that no one dares to fight on stage today, or you can come back another day. This is the token of the seven major families of the soul master world. With this token, any soul fighting field will treat you as a guest of honor. Enjoy the top treatment."

Seti nodded, now that's the only way to go. I didn't expect that because I hit too hard, no one would come up to fight.

Seti took over the token, and the Great Soul Fighting Field was jointly established by the seven great families of soul masters, who did not pledge allegiance to any force.

The seven great soul master families belonged to neutral forces, and they gave Seti a token, obviously because they wanted to form a good relationship with Seti.

Sett waved his fist and said: "I will come again, next time, I would like to ask you to arrange more soul masters and stronger opponents."

"Next time, definitely next time." The host took out a towel and wiped the sweat off his face.

Damn, I finally sent this plague god away, I was scared to death, I am the host, why did you show me such a scary fist?Don't come next time, I'm scared to pee today.

"Ding, this battle is over, and the rewards are now being settled."

"Ding, your all attributes have been improved, and your soul power has reached level 48."

"Ding, you got the item 'magic bandage'."

Magical Bandage: The bandage made of special materials is very hard to damage. After being wrapped around the hand, it can effectively protect the fist and at the same time accelerate the self-healing of the wound on the hands.

Actually rewarded props?Seti's eyes lit up, the last time the system rewarded props was four years ago.

Sett took out the "magic bandage" from the system space. The bandage looked ordinary and nothing special.

Sett wrapped the bandage around his fist and wrist, and as soon as he put it on, Sett obviously felt that the wounds on his hands healed faster.

Good stuff!Although the more injured Seti is, the stronger his combat power will be, but Seti doesn't want his fists to be hurt.

Sett fights with fists, if a fist is broken or something, then it's a fart!
No wonder the wrist man in the game had bandages on his hands all the time.

As soon as Seti walked out of the fighting spirit field, Dugu Yan was already waiting at the door.

"Sett!"

After seeing Ser Ti come up, Dugu Yan hurried up, with some tears on his face, looking at the scars all over Ser Ti's body with distress.

Dugu Yan took out bottles of healing potions and towels from the spatial soul guide, and carefully wiped Seti's wounds, and every time he wiped a wound, his jade hands trembled slightly.

(End of this chapter)