The Desert God of Death in Douluo

Zeng Yixin brought the frying spoon to his mouth, shook it up and down a few times, opened his mouth wide, and a whole spoonful of rice went into Zeng Yixin's mouth, chewed it, and took it out of the storage soul guide. The jar of wine poured into his mouth.

Goo-dong, goo-dong.

Zeng Yixin's throat rose and fell a few times, and a whole spoonful of rice went into his stomach.Then the same operation was performed again, and half a bowl of rice was poured out in a short time.

"Wow, exciting!"

Zeng Yixin breathed a sigh of relief and put the finished jar of wine aside.

"Second brother, bring up any good wine you have."

During this time in the forest, in order to ensure absolute sobriety, Zeng Yixin basically did not dare to drink casually. Now that he arrived in Soto City, he dared to let go a little bit. He had previously planned to have a good meal in Soto City. There was no need to think about making something to eat. I didn’t even eat anything in the morning and took a train all the way to Soto City.

After a while, the waiter brought the dishes one after another. Zeng Yixin was not particular about his food, and he still ate it the same way as when eating rice. No matter what dish was served, he poured it all into his stomach in one go. , take a bite without bones, chew twice more with bones, and after a while, the plates stacked at your feet will be almost as high as the table.

Just when Zeng Yixin was eating happily, there was a roar from the opposite side of the restaurant, and then the door of the opposite hotel was broken open by two soul masters.

"White tiger, possessed."

One of the soul masters shouted out that he was possessed by a martial spirit, and then a layer of intense pale light suddenly burst out from his body. His arms stretched to both sides at the same time, his chest stood up, his bones crackled, and his muscles suddenly expanded. Pull up your clothes.Every muscle became extremely obvious under the clothes, and even the air around him seemed to have become manic.

Two yellow and one purple soul rings appeared at the opponent's feet.

"Dai Mubai, Martial Spirit: White Tiger, Level 37 Battle Spirit Venerable. Please advise."

"Tang San, Martial Soul, Blue Silver Grass, Level 29 Tool Soul Master. Please advise."

Ok?

The woman in black heard a name and turned her eyes to the direction where the fighting sound came from in surprise.

Zeng Yixin also looked towards the direction of the fight, picked up a jar of freshly made viburnum dew, and commented casually while watching the show.

"Dai Mubai... the little prince Xingluo, since the martial soul is White Tiger, he should be him. Even if he is 15 this year, why is he only level 37? He was confused by the twins next to him. This is it."

"Brother Tang San, why are you regressing as you grow older? You were quite a handsome guy when I met you three years ago."

After two sentences, three eyes came to look at Tang San, Dai Mubai and Xiao Wu next to Tang San. The woman in black at the same table looked at Dai Mubai and Dai Mubai with unkind eyes. The twin sisters next to her.

Although he muttered in a low voice, several people heard clearly how strong the soul master's physical quality was.

"Hey, hey, it all depends on what I do. You are busy with your business, while I just watch the show."

Zeng Yixin stretched out calmly, and the buttons of his tiger leather jacket were still hanging open.

"Boy, I think you are looking for death." Dai Mubai pinched his joints and said to Zeng Yixin.

"What Brother Yixin said is very good, please don't say it next time." Tang San said helplessly as he looked at Zeng Yixin, who had grown from 1.6 meters to over two meters in three years, with a black line on his head.

"Since you know each other, let's do it one by one, Tang San, right? I'll deal with you first, and then deal with that stupid big guy."

Dai Mubai moved, after being possessed by the spirit, he seemed to be a completely different person, just as his white hair floated up, his body full of explosive power had already come in front of Tang San.

The sharp claws attached to the ten fingers of both hands popped out at the same time, grabbing Tang San's body.

...

"Okay, what a blue silver grass. If I am like you, and only have two rings, I will lose. My body is already paralyzed, and it is difficult to break free from the blue silver grass on my body. But, after all, I have one more ring than you ...and I can only show you the skills of my third soul ring."

The purple halo flashed instantly, the air around Dai Mubai's body became distorted, his evil eyes suddenly turned blood red, and then, the blue silver grass wrapped around his body suddenly swelled, and there was a loud bang In the process, all the blue silver grass wrapped around his body, including the parasitic blue silver grass seeds, were all blown into powder.

Dai Mubai's body actually had a second transformation.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you have to use the third soul skill from level 37 to level 29. Xiao Dai learned how to get beaten when he ran away from the Star Luo Empire."

Zeng Yixin, who was not too worried about watching the excitement, commented happily from one side, while the woman in black looked at Dai Mubai with an even more unkind look.

"The pace is frivolous and the force is too strong. If it hadn't been sent to a big realm, this tiger could be lifted up by Tang San and hammered. Believe it or not, no, it doesn't have to be at the same level. I guess you wait until Tang San gets the third soul ring." This tiger can't beat Tang San."

Zeng Yixin watched the woman in black next to him keep looking at Dai Mubai, and added fuel to his anger.He had already guessed the other party's identity.

"Boy, you've had enough talk!" After defeating Tang San, Dai Mubai clenched his fists and stood in front of Zeng Yixin without canceling the effect of his third soul skill White Tiger Demonic Transformation.

"Why are you so anxious? If you go out and fight, if you break it, you have to pay for it. It's not good."

Zeng Yixin got up and walked out.

"Whatever happens, I'll pay for the damage." Dai Mubai couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and he grabbed Zeng Yixin with his tiger claws.

"Young people are just too impatient. This is not good." Zeng Yixin bent his legs slightly and avoided Dai Mubai's tiger claws. He pushed the opponent's shoulder with one hand and picked up Dai Mubai's still intact pants with the other hand. One of them used his strength to throw him out of the restaurant.

"Brother Tang San, I drank too much just now. In fact, you are still very handsome. As an apology, I will show you the close combat skills I have developed in the Star Dou Forest for the past three years."

Zeng Yixin walked out of the restaurant, stretched out leisurely, relaxed his arms naturally and then slowly lowered them from his head, forming a natural starting position.

The close combat technique that Zeng Yixin mentioned was something he would train every time he ran to the outer area. He would use his own body to fight against the spirit beast. The emphasis was on avoiding its edge, leveraging its strength, and then solving it as quickly as possible. Of course, the opponent, Zeng Yixin, has always been merciful to the century-old soul beast. As he grows up, he will become a thousand-year soul beast, and he must pay attention to sustainable development.

Dai Mubai, who was thrown out, used his strong physical strength to flip over and land firmly on the ground. His tiger palms were even bigger, and the sharp blades that popped out turned into bright silver. The most peculiar thing was that his whole body was covered with blood. The top and bottom were shrouded in a layer of intense golden light, as if it were gilded.His blood-red eyes revealed a bloodthirsty light, and his whole body carried the domineering aura of a king among beasts.

"It's a very strange technique, but it's useless in the face of absolute power." Dai Mubai stared at Zeng Yixin, who had a calm expression on his face. He just noticed that the woman Zeng Yixin sat at the same table seemed to resonate with him. Even more unkind.

"Tiger is the king of beasts. There are few soul beasts of the same age that have any rivals. He has the domineering spirit to move forward. Do you have it?"

Zeng Yixin's steps were light and floating.His weight of nearly three hundred pounds and his strong body do not affect his flexibility at all.

Silver light intertwined, and Dai Mubai's tiger claws suddenly grabbed Zeng Yixin, but missed.

Zeng Yixin was seen standing next to Dai Mubai, looking at Dai Mubai with a gentle expression on his hands.

"I told you before that if you use too much force and your steps are sloppy, you won't be able to hit anyone. Why don't you believe it?"

Tang San on the side watched Zeng Yixin's movements carefully. Although Zeng Yixin didn't use any footwork similar to that of Ghost Shadow, nor did he use any speed that was far superior to that of a spirit master of the same level, he was able to avoid Dai Dai just right. Mubai's attack made the opponent's attack fall into the air.This is not something that can be accomplished with exquisite footwork. It requires absolute mastery of all parts of the body and the ability to perfectly keep up with the rhythm of the opponent's attacks.

The woman in black's eyes were also full of brilliance. It turned out that there was such an extreme way to avoid the enemy's attack. It was like dancing on the tip of a knife, elegant, precise, and deadly.

Dai Mubai was unconvinced at first and tried a few more moves, but Zeng Yixin skillfully dodged them all. Then he said dejectedly: "I give up. Whatever you say will be whatever you say."

Every time Zeng Yixin dodged a move, Zeng Yixin would always gently touch Dai Mubai's weak point, saying that if I used my strength, you would have died long ago. After a few moves, Dai Mubai was stunned. He is also convinced, his skills are not as good as others, and he is always stubborn about anything he says.

"I'm not mocking you. Really, find fewer women and practice more secrets of your Xingluo royal family. It's not too late to be 15 years old and level 37. As long as you break through to the fourth ring, you will basically be on the same level as your brother. Yes, he has government affairs to attend to every day and has less time to practice than you. If you are decadent now, you will really be decadent yourself."

"Control yourself, control your enemies, remember."

With these words behind him, Zeng Yixin dropped a few gold coins to the waiter in the restaurant and walked away.