Douluo: Die first to respect

Chapter 99 Some people are alive...

"You... are leaving..." Di Tian's tone was filled with melancholy and relief, and his emotions were extremely complicated.

He couldn't tell what it was like, but the golden land did not fade with Qian Renxue's retracting, and its sacred luster was like eternity. Di Tian saw the growth of Qian Renxue and the decline of the soul beast.

No, it doesn't count as decline, the soul beast has never been the master of Douluo Continent - the arrival of the Silver Dragon King was already after the death of the Dragon God.

"Yes, the 'hostage' is about to run away. How about you tie the thing under the Lake of Life to my hand and imprison me in the Star Dou Forest." It was Si Ren who answered Di Tian.

Di Tian fell into silence. He did not refuse immediately, but asked: "Are you willing to be tied to the Star Dou Forest?"

"Is it better to forget about the binding? Isn't it better for us to maintain a pure relationship of utilization?" Si Ren said sincerely: "Back then, Poseidon absorbed the faith of a group of sea soul beasts. I think the Star Dou Forest is such a large area. There are so many beasts, don’t use them in vain.”

"..." Di Tian was speechless. He didn't know whether to praise Si Ren for his honesty or angrily scold him for being a bastard.

Does Di Tian really think that he doesn’t know what the Sea Soul Beast is in?Unless you transform and join Poseidon Island, there will be no God outside to care about you.

After a moment of silence, Di Tian got into the Lake of Life. The lake water rippled, and in Si Ren's perception, a wave of life force continued to spread.

Not long after, Ditian reappeared and transformed into a human. He opened his palm to Si Ren, and in his palm was a piece of green metal...the size of a dewdrop.

Si Ren looked at this piece of living gold, then looked up at Ditian, blinked hard, and looked carefully again, and found that it was really that small.

"Di Tianqi is too stingy. It's so big, it might as well be a 10-year-old emerald swan!" Si Ren grabbed it in his hand and said.

"You don't need the vitality in it!" Old God Ditian was here, cursing in his heart that this kid really knew the gold of living beings, but he remained unmoved on the surface:
"The living gold can 'plunder' the vitality of other metals, which is very consistent with the idea of ​​your fifth soul skill. This piece of living gold is relatively small, and the speed of 'killing' metals is also slower, making it easier for you to observe."

"Thank you!" Si Ren curled his lips, picked up some blue silver grass, simply wrapped the gold of life and put it into his pocket.

"You're welcome." Di Tian thought for a moment, then turned around and said, "Red King, send them off!"

The Red King has cultivated for 28 years and has a solid foundation. The 30-year calamity cannot trap him.

However, strength is secondary. More importantly, the Red King possesses part of the true dragon bloodline. In a sense, it is not an exaggeration to call him the "remnant of the Dragon God".

"The three-headed dog of hell is just right to guard the gate of the underworld." Si Ren understood what Di Tian meant and laughed.

"My race is a three-headed red demon mastiff, not a dog." Red King subconsciously retorted, but found that no one paid him any attention.

Seeking trouble for himself, the Red King suddenly figured out something. He lowered his head, picked up Si Ren and Qian Renxue on the left and right respectively, and silently led everyone in the Spirit Hall to leave the Star Dou Forest...

Because of the young soul master competition, Wuhun City became "busy" and ushered in a large group of soul masters who were not so obedient to the orders of Wuhun Palace.

Si Ren walked on the streets of Wuhun City. Wuhun City seemed to have been expanded in recent years, with many strange buildings appearing.

Because the "protective power" around him was relatively strong, Si Ren did not encounter any troublemaking soul masters and returned to his residence smoothly.

The Young Soul Master Competition has reached the finals. Hundreds of teams have been eliminated by [-]% to [-]%. The remaining participating members are undoubtedly elites and are the targets of recruitment by major forces.Si Ren took a look around and found nothing beyond his expectations. Except for a few soul kings, soul sects and soul masters were the common ones.

Of course, the soul masters here are all high-level soul masters, and the quality of their martial souls should not be bad. If the grandson of Sword Douluo had not neglected his training in the past few years, he should be enough to be at the bottom of the finals.

Si Ren relaxed for a while for the first time in a long time - all members of the Wuhun Palace were very busy, and the topics of artificial soul rings and artificial soul bones had been put on hold. Even if Si Ren had many drafts, he could not carry them out. .

The only option is to get an artificial soul bone in the shape of a finger, inlay the gold of life into the tip of the finger, and use it as a screwdriver to pry the metal.

In the blink of an eye, the competition reached its final round.

Three teams, Wuhun Palace, Haotian Sect, and Star Luo Empire, compete for the championship.

The competition system is a bit confusing. First, there are seven players from each of the three teams, and two people are chosen by lot. Then the winner stays and is replaced by the player from the other team that failed to win. This repeats until one team wins.

The two teams that lost will have another team match in the afternoon, and the winning team and the winner in the morning will have a showdown the next day.

Si Ren seriously suspected that the original text was trying to make the protagonist group more difficult and forcibly created a "one-on-two" condition.

After the first collision with the Haotian Sect, the Wuhun Palace team underwent a major change. Five of the original official members were removed and replaced by Si Ren and Qian Renxue, plus the trio of Hu Liena, leaving only the three members. The two junior soul kings still stick to their posts.

"Why are you here?" Si Ren asked Qian Renxue a question.

"I should be the one to say this, right? I'm already level 45 after all, why are you, a level 43, joining in the fun!" Qian Renxue crossed her hips, puffed out her chest, and raised her head, looking extremely arrogant.

The soul power level finally achieved a breakthrough. Qian Renxue wished she could mention it eight hundred times a day. During this period, she couldn't see Si Ren all day long, which made her depressed.

The two faced each other tit for tat, seven thousand-year soul rings and one purple-black thousand-year soul ring kept rising and falling. The two elected soul kings were trembling, and Hu Liena's trio did not dare to speak - the ten-thousand-year souls of the five of them were The total number of rings is not more than either of these two.

Not everyone is as neurotic as Si Ren, who can't react at all when faced with high-level pressure. In most cases, they are frightened by the momentum and can't breathe.

The two of them had a daily banter, and Si Ren went on stage to draw lots. With good luck, he got directly caught and fought against the Haotian Sect, and the Star Luo Empire's team had a bye.

People in the Haotian Sect seemed to be generally "rough", and the man at the head of the battle was the roughest of rough guys, with his thighs as thick as Si Ren's waist.

"The opponent in this duel is Tang from the Haotian Sect," the referee suddenly introduced the participating members.

Tang snorted coldly and was very dissatisfied with the referee's attitude. Si Ren's eyelids twitched, feeling that he might die next.

"The other side is the most outstanding genius who has never appeared since the establishment of our Wuhun Palace, the initiator and practitioner of artificial soul rings. In order to benefit the vast number of soul masters in the Douluo Continent, regardless of personal safety, he personally went to the core of the Star Dou Forest. District, dancing with ferocious beasts just to gain their trust in order to further develop the artificial soul ring, Your Highness is the worthy Son of the Holy Son!"

Si Ren took a breath of cold air, his facial features wrinkled together. He was obviously on the verge of death but could not feel happy at all. He covered his face with his hands and rubbed them vigorously. He was helpless and kept arranging his clothes. There were tears in the corners of his eyes, and he forced his face. Huan said with a smile: "This is what I should do."

(End of this chapter)