Douluo's Elemental Realm

"How did I become like this?" Bibi Dong looked at her small and delicate hands, a little hard to accept.

Now she is no longer that majestic image, but a little lolita.

Her face is tender and her facial features are delicate, like a porcelain doll carved from pink and jade, cute, beautiful and lovable.

She was wearing a golden skirt, her big beautiful eyes were shining, and she was a little overwhelmed.

For some reason, she came to this strange place, rejuvenated and became what she was when she was a child.

The most critical thing is her cultivation. Her powerful cultivation has disappeared, and now she only has eleven levels of soul power.

The soul ring also disappeared, leaving only the first soul ring.

Even with her temperament, she couldn't accept these sudden changes and was a little scared.

It took Bibi Dong a long time to accept this reality and began to think about countermeasures to find a way to leave here.

"Trial, could this be a trial place for a certain god?" Bibi Dong said solemnly.

She has been in contact with gods and knows many unknown secrets. Now this situation directly reminds her of gods.

After all, with her strength, even the Ultimate Douluo would not be able to bring her here without her reacting.

The only person who can do this is the legendary god.

After thinking about this, Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with excitement. This might be a big opportunity for him.

"Does passing the trial mean that I can be recognized by this god and gain his inheritance?" Bibi Dong said to herself.

Although she couldn't be sure, she felt that the possibility was extremely high.

This made her excited and expectant, and she was determined to complete the trial.

"The situation of the other nine trialists should be similar to mine," Bibi Dong thought.

She felt that she was not the only one whose cultivation had disappeared, and most of the other nine people's cultivation had also disappeared.

And the current cultivation level is very likely to be similar to hers, the same soul power, the same soul ring, so this is fair.

"If this is the case, I will have an advantage," Bibi Dong said secretly.

She is a twin martial soul. With the same soul power and the same soul ring, she definitely has an advantage.

Moreover, in terms of combat experience and skills, she believes that she will not lose to anyone, which is also one of her advantages.

"Let's get used to the current strength first." Bibi Dong did not rush to find other testers, but began to become familiar with his own strength.

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In a certain mine, two people stood opposite each other, looking at each other warily, more than 50 meters apart.

Most people came to a mine alone, but these two people were less lucky and randomly arrived at a mine.

When they both regained consciousness, they were both at a loss and didn't know what had happened.

After learning that he had become smaller, his reactions were similar: surprise, disbelief, and a bit of panic.

Of course, because the two people have different minds, the degree of these emotions is also very different.

The blond child behaves really like a child. He is not that big himself, with a mental age of over eight years old.

I found that I was in a strange place and had become a little smaller. I was so anxious that tears fell down.

This is Dai Mubai, the third prince of the Star Luo Empire. He is over eight years old and his original strength is level [-].

The other boy is named Tang Hao, he is fifty years old, his original strength is level 93, and he is a titled Douluo.

He comes from the Haotian Sect and is a contemporary Haotian Douluo. However, due to some reasons, he was seriously injured and left the Haotian Sect.

He also has an identity, that is, Tang San's father.

Now he is not a strong man, but a child with good features, but his clothes are a little ragged.

The reason why the clothes are in pieces is related to the clothes he wore before entering the secret realm. This clothes is a smaller version of the original clothes.

The atmosphere here is a bit tense, as if a fight is about to start at any time.

They all heard what the system said. The elimination rules of the trialists made the two of them wary of each other.

"Remember, my name is Dai Mubai, and I will defeat and eliminate you soon," Dai Mubai said with a proud look on his face.

After saying that, the soul power in his body became restless, white light appeared on his body, and a tiger roar came out.

Behind him, countless white lights gathered to form a giant white tiger, majestic and fierce in its eyes.

At the same time as the white tiger appeared, a series of clicking sounds came from Dai Mubai's body, and his body was expanding.

He has grown a lot taller, his muscles have become stronger, and the clothes that originally fit him are stretched so tight that they will tear at any time.

After being possessed by the martial spirit, he looked like a teenager, a head taller than Tang Hao.

A yellow soul ring rose from the soles of his feet, hovering around his waist, emitting fierce energy fluctuations.

"You can voluntarily admit defeat and avoid a beating," Dai Mubai pointed at Tang Hao and said.

He was somewhat domineering, and being born into the royal family made him have a strong personality and he was also very proud, so he didn't take Tang Hao seriously.

He was very confident in his talent and didn't think that the little kid in rags in front of him could beat him.

Tang Hao looked at Dai Mubai coldly and recognized his martial spirit, White Tiger, the inherited martial spirit of the Xingluo royal family. This man was a member of the Xingluo royal family.

Although he knew Dai Mubai's identity and background, he had no fear at all and had no intention of being polite to him.

The movement of soul power also releases the martial soul.

He raised his right hand slightly, black light condensed in his palm, small thunder and lightning flashed, and a hammer appeared.

This hammer is completely black, with a handle about half a foot long and a cylindrical head with a faint pattern coiled around it.

With the appearance of this hammer, the air around Tang Hao became depressed and dull, and the gravity seemed to increase.

The Haotian Hammer, the inherited martial spirit of the Haotian Sect, has the reputation of being the first martial spirit in the mainland.

A soul ring floated out, also a century-old yellow soul ring.

"What kind of martial spirit is this?" Dai Mubai whispered. His knowledge was limited and he didn't recognize the Clear Sky Hammer.

He didn't recognize the Clear Sky Hammer, but his expression was quite serious. He was not stupid, and he felt that this martial spirit was extraordinary.

"It seems I can't let you go," Dai Mubai said, taking the lead and rushing towards Tang Hao.

Dai Mubai got down on all fours and ran like a tiger, bringing up the strong wind.

Tang Hao didn't move, just stood there, staring at Dai Mubai, holding the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, as if he was looking down on the world.

Although he has become smaller, the aura he developed before has not changed. He is still the same Haotian Douluo who dared to hit the Pope.

From Dai Mubai's actions, he could tell that this man lacked combat experience and was considered a rookie.

Standing there and waiting for him to make the first move is considered letting him.

Dai Mubai couldn't help but get angry when he saw Tang Hao standing still. Is this looking down on him?

The speed increased, and he jumped up a few meters in front of Tang Hao, like a tiger pouncing on food, with the shadow of the martial spirit behind him showing its ferocious power.

The palm of his right hand turned into a claw, and he swung down hard towards Tang Hao. Five claw marks formed by condensed energy fell towards Tang Hao.

Tang Hao looked calm. He stepped his left foot to the side, jumped to the right, and turned sideways to face Dai Mubai.

With his right hand clenched, the Clear Sky Hammer swung out as his body turned, hitting Dai Mubai's chest.

Dai Mubai's attack grazed his chest, but did not touch his body, and he avoided it perfectly.

"Bang" The Clear Sky Hammer hit Dai Mubai's chest, causing pain to instantly cover his cheeks, and he flew out with a scream.

Tang Hao didn't just hit it lightly, but used [-]% of his force, and also used the force-generating technique of the random cloak hammer technique.

With his current level 70 soul power, the Clear Sky Hammer only weighs over [-] kilograms. Once it can be swung with force, its strength will definitely exceed [-] kilograms.

A blow of such power was not something Dai Mubai could easily bear.

This blow made him feel like he was being charged by a bull. All the bones in his body were shaken and his chest hurt sharply.