Douluo's Holy Golden Dragon

"Come on" Qin Hao had already put his hands on his chest, ready to test Qin Mo's strength at this moment.

Qin Mo clenched his right fist tightly, and with the help of Duan Dash, he quickly came to Qin Hao, raised his right fist and struck forward.

"boom"

There was a loud noise at the junction of the fist and the arm. For a moment, Qin Hao was hit by Qin Mo's blow and was knocked back more than ten steps before he could barely stabilize his body.

Qin Hao looked at his trembling hands and couldn't help but take a breath of fresh air. You must know that he is a level 46 offensive soul sect.

Relying on the powerful characteristics of his martial soul, he can even fight against ordinary soul kings without falling behind, and he may even win.

However, Qin Mo's blow just now made him almost uncontrollable. Judging from the strength of Qin Mo's punch, Qin Hao roughly deduced that, not to mention anything else, Qin Mo's power alone was comparable to that of three or four people. It is comparable to, or even stronger than, the tenth-level soul sect that goes to the limit.

Just relying on this kind of power can make Qin Mo invincible at the same level, and can even challenge higher-level soul masters.

Qin Hao said happily: "It is indeed a soul ring produced by the top soul beast Golden Titan Python. I didn't expect it to have such a great effect on you. Judging from your current strength, ordinary great soul masters are not like you." Our opponents, our harvest this time is really very rich.”

"The harvest this time is really too rich," Qin Mo couldn't help but say.

In this soul hunting trip, Qin Mo not only got a golden Titan python soul ring that exceeded his expectations, but he also got a rare mandala snake soul bone.

"You clean up first, we'll be ready to go home later." Qin Hao said.

"Gulu, Gulu," two embarrassing voices suddenly came from Qin Mo's stomach.

"Old man, I'm hungry. Can we find something to eat before we go back?" Qin Mo touched his stomach with some embarrassment.

Seeing Qin Mo, who looked like a little adult just a second ago, but now showing such an expression, Qin Hao couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Although the Golden Titanoboa has been dead for three days, the strange thing is that its meat does not stink and remains relatively fresh, as if it had just died not long ago.

Qin Mo skillfully drew out his sharp blade and cut off two large pieces of meat from the Golden Titan Python. He went to the water and washed them clean, then placed them on the fire Qin Hao had made and started cooking barbecue.

Although this was no longer love, it was the first time she had eaten soul beast meat, but the meat of this golden titan python was the most delicious soul beast meat she had ever eaten.

Although due to the restriction of the venue, I didn't bring a lot of seasonings with me, it was still very delicious.

After the five or six kilograms of food was almost completely in his stomach, Qin Mo didn't feel full at all, but still felt a little hungry.

Not having enough to eat, he had no choice but to go to the body of the Golden Titan Python again, cut off a large piece of meat, washed it and roasted it on the fire.

This went back and forth several times, until Qinwan finally finished eating while Qin Hao looked at him in surprise. He took the last bite of meat, touched his slightly swollen belly and said, "I'm so full."

"Son, are you okay?" Qin Hao asked Qin Mo strangely.

"It's okay, old man, why are you asking me that?" Qin Mo was asked by Qin Hao for a while, and he couldn't find a clue.

"Look at that" Qin Hao could only point to the place behind Qin Mo and said.

Qin Mo looked back subconsciously, and was speechless for a moment, because the place he was pointing to was none other than the place where the body of the Golden Titan Python was parked.

I saw the body of the golden python that was originally in good condition, but at this moment, the middle section disappeared quietly, leaving only a skeleton.

Based on the size of the Golden Titanoboa, the missing piece of meat in the middle weighs at least 100 kilograms.

After seeing this, Qin Mo subconsciously looked at his slightly swollen belly and said suspiciously: "What happened to me? How did I become a foodie?"

It's hard to imagine how Qin Mo ate more than 100 kilograms of golden titan python snake meat. Qin Mo only weighed about fifty kilograms at this moment.

Judging from the weight, he has eaten food three times his own weight. Such an exaggerated appetite does not mean that humans do not exist, and even spirit beasts do not have such a big appetite.

But after thinking about it for a while, Qin Mo probably understood why he suddenly became so edible.

In the world of Douluo San, Tang Wulin is also famous for his big appetite, but he is affected by the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King in his body and urgently needs a lot of energy, which is why he eats so much. .

Inferring from this, Qin Mo also roughly guessed that the reason why he was so good at eating was because of his martial spirit, the Golden Holy Dragon.

As long as you eat more energy-rich things or some magical elixirs in the future, your appetite will return to normal.

After all, others don’t have the financial resources, but his father is Qin Hao. It is no exaggeration to say that in the entire Tiandou Empire, except for the royal family and the Qibao Glazed Sect, no one can compare with Qin Hao’s family. financial resources.

After all, although Verya City is a city, its territorial scope can be compared with that of a province. If Tiandou City is the political center of the Tiandou Empire, then Verya City is the economy of the Tiandou Empire. center.

Qin Mo changed the topic dryly and said: "Old man, I haven't showered in a few days and I feel very uncomfortable. We'd better go back as soon as possible."

After saying that, he immediately stood up and left the awkward place first.

Qin Hao simply smiled awkwardly and followed the direction Qin Mo left without saying anything.

At the same time, in the Pope's Palace in the distant Wuhun City, a mature woman because of her appearance was sitting on the throne of the Pope's Palace, and beneath it stood a respectful middle-aged man.

"Your Majesty the Pope, this is the list of those who have awakened martial souls with innate soul power exceeding level eight in the mainland in the first half of the year," the middle-aged male policeman said respectfully to the woman on the throne.

The woman sitting on the throne of the Pope's Palace is none other than Bibi Dong, who is hailed by Wuhun Palace as the greatest Pope in history.

Bibi Dong gently waved his hand and brought the list in front of him with a soft texture in the middle-aged man's hand.

Bibi Dong glanced at the list and asked, "What choices did these people on the list make?"