Douluo: Peerless Blood Hunter Huo Yuhao

Chapter 135 Bookstore
When the meditation ended, it was already evening, and outside the window was a dim sky. Under the sky were buildings that blocked the setting sun, and birds were rising and falling on them.

White mist poured into Huo Yuhao's body, and a cold breath filled the entire suite.

The evening breeze blew in from the window, lifting the black hair on Huo Yuhao's forehead. Standing up from the ground, Huo Yuhao stretched, but when he opened his eyes, he still saw darkness.

"Still can't see anything. I originally thought I could see something vaguely. I should have directly washed the floor with level 9 fixed-installed soul-guided artillery shells at that time. In this way, death should have no chance to come." He rubbed it. Rubbing eyes. After an extraordinary person reaches a certain level, even if he loses his vision, at least losing vision other than special vision such as spiritual vision will have little impact on him.

But no one wants to be blind. Regarding the arrival of the God of Death, he speculated that the messenger of the God of Death had performed some kind of special summoning ritual. He once faced the gods who came in response to the call.

"Okay, sealing a god only at the cost of temporary blindness is already a miracle. Xue'er and I can't do it even if we join forces in the far north." The Ice Emperor lay on the bed and shook his jade-white calves. , with a thick novel in front of her. After hearing Huo Yuhao's words, she turned over and rolled her eyes at him.

It's like a person ran into the Star Dou Forest, killed Di Tian who was assisted by several ferocious beasts at the cost of serious injuries, and evacuated the Star Dou Great Forest. Later he told people, oh, if I had known, I would have used another method to kill Di Tian. , don’t bother, it’s a loss.

The Ice Emperor was already accustomed to Huo Yuhao's intentional and unintentional showing off behavior.

"Yuhao, your recent statements have become more and more dangerous." Tianmeng sat at the round table, next to the window. The Star City under the setting sun became his background. His long golden hair complemented the setting sun. Coupled with his handsome face, he would surely be the object of love for many girls. If you ignore his sitting posture that looks like a puddle of mud... …

"A level nine custom-made soul-guided artillery shell was detonated on the border between the two countries. I remember you said that the Douluo Three Kingdoms do not have the ability to make a level-9 custom-made soul-guided artillery shell. When the time comes, the Sun and Moon Empire will definitely take the blame for you. You are thinking Why do you want Xingluo and Riyue to get involved?"

Tian Meng closed the novel he had just finished reading in his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he looked at Huo Yuhao. Although Huo Yuhao has always lamented that the Death God lineage is full of explosion maniacs, Tianmeng is very clear that Huo Yuhao will only be a copy of these guys when he goes crazy.

The god of death is nothing, the evil soul master is nothing, and the fish-man is nothing. They pissed off the mild-looking young man in front of him. Even the young man who is the Lord of the God Realm dares to go up and chop him with a knife. He is a proper thug. .

But the good news is, the thugs are on our side. Tianmeng said happily in his heart.

Huo Yuhao took out his sunglasses and put them on, nodded and said: "It seems like this. I didn't think it through well, but this ninth-level soul master didn't leave any other level of custom-made soul guidance shells. I can't make them myself for the time being..."

"Does this custom-installed soul-guided cannon have to be fired?" Tian Meng's forehead was covered with black lines, and the words "You kid can't get enough of you" seemed to be written on his face.

What he didn't know was that Huo Yuhao had been influenced by a certain gang and had an obsession with powerful and destructive weapons that was difficult for ordinary people to understand. In fact, it is difficult to understand. All it takes is to be beaten and cut into pieces hundreds or thousands of times by a group of enemies. In this way, I believe everyone will eagerly hope to have a weapon configuration that can wipe out the ground with firepower.

There is a saying that fear often comes from insufficient firepower.

"Ah~"

Huo Yuhao yawned and said lazily: "I'm going downstairs to eat. You two..."

"Stay here." Ice Emperor didn't look back and continued to shake his legs, occasionally letting out a few aunty laughs.

"I'm too lazy to go back. I'll sleep here for a while." Tian Meng suddenly became sleepy and slid down from the chair like a puddle of liquid. The novel on the table just happened to be brought down by his hand, and he opened the cover while falling. on his face.

Huo Yuhao:......

For some reason, he felt like these two super soul beasts had been crippled by him. Tianmeng is understandable, but what happened to Ice Emperor? You are one of the aloof Queens of the Far North.

"Okay, I'm leaving. Do you want me? Forget it, you can't eat either. Xiao Qianlan isn't here either."

Huo Yuhao opened the door, revealing an unpassed corridor.

When he walked outside the door and was about to close it, the Ice Emperor stopped him.

"Hey, Yuhao, if you have time, help me go to the bookstore to see if there is the latest "The Righteous Disciple". I will finish reading the inventory here soon."

"Okay, would you like to bring you some other books?"

"Actually, it's not impossible."

"What is this book about? I see you are so fascinated by it these days?" "You want to know?" Ice Emperor suddenly let out a weird laugh, which made Huo Yuhao's hair stand on end.

"never mind."

With a bang, the door was closed.

The Star Luo Royal Hotel is one of the top hotels in the Star Luo Empire. It is natural that the waiters will deliver food to your doorstep with a dining cart. But Huo Yuhao still likes to go out to eat.

Today's competition was over. He notified the teacher and directly followed the map to go to the food street nearest to the hotel for a meal.

You can also see many participating team members from various colleges on the street. After a day of competition, it is a good pleasure to come to the food street to taste delicious food.

Because he was wearing sunglasses, Huo Yuhao stood out a bit and was recognized by many spectators and players on the road.

After twists and turns, Huo Yuhao arrived in front of a bookstore. The soft soul-guided light cast a narrow shadow in the night.

Walking into the bookstore, a smell of books and flowers hits your nostrils. In the store, the combination of log decoration and some elements with soul guidance technology gives it a unique flavor.

With a sweep of his consciousness, Huo Yuhao quickly found the book that Ice Emperor mentioned.

"Hey, here I finally found it, this is it!"

Two hands grabbed the book at the same time, and under the influence of both hands, the novel stopped in mid-air.

Of course, the person speaking was not Huo Yuhao, but a beautiful silver-haired girl, with an expression of surprise on her pretty face.

But her expression soon became stiff, and she pulled hard, but the novel didn't move at all...

"I'm sorry, I came across this novel first." Huo Yuhao moved his sunglasses with his other hand, his tone was calm, but he did not let go of his hand at all, letting onlookers know that this young man was determined to win the novel in his hand.

"You are a boy, are you also interested in this novel? Can't you be more gentleman and let ladies take precedence?" the girl retorted, but when she saw the boy in front of her clearly, several expressions of surprise, horror, and pity appeared on her face It changed back and forth, and finally her eyes lit up.

"Huo Yuhao? It's you, yes, your sunglasses are too conspicuous!" the girl exclaimed.

Huo Yuhao frowned slightly. He had seen the girl in front of him before. She was the younger sister of the Soul King brother and sister whom he met earlier.

But he did not communicate with the other party.

Meng Hongchen retracted her hand, a kind of flame called Bagua burning in her eyes, "Since you want it, I'll give it to you. At worst, I'll buy it later. But hey, I didn't expect you to like reading this kind of book."

The behavior of the familiar Meng Hongchen in front of him made Huo Yuhao feel a little uncomfortable.

Why did he see the other party shaking his head and sighing? A look that looks like a good thing wasted?

Not only that, when Meng Hongchen called out his name, many people in the store looked over. These guests seemed to be spectators of the Soul Fighting Competition. They happened to watch several of Huo Yuhao's games, and their eyes lit up at this moment.

But when they saw the book in Huo Yuhao's hand, a complicated expression appeared on their faces. Speaking of which, I had seen similar expressions from clerks in other bookstores before when I was helping Hyōtei buy books.

　I'm sorry for not updating for the past few days...

　　Now that the book is written, I find that I have strayed further and further away from the original work. I have been imagining the dungeons in the past few days, and the results are all soul-like dungeons. It doesn't feel like a Dou Er fan...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)