Douluo: Start Awakening Good and Evil System

Chapter 13 Battle 5 Scum

The central area of ​​the Star Dou Great Forest.

The old village chief Zhou Chenhu's face was extremely ugly, and the attack just now was completely wrong.

Gou Zi Jue actually failed.

If it wasn't for the kid behind making trouble, this shitty thing would never have happened today. He would have fooled that silly chrysanthemum in the first place.

"What level of soul power is it?"

Zhou Xingyu grinned and said, "It's level 25. I released all the soul power I absorbed twice this time, breaking through several levels in a row. Now my whole body is full of strength!"

"Grandpa Village Chief, you were so powerful just now that you actually scared the two Titled Douluo away."

"Goodwill from Zhou Chenhu +2"

The old village head, Zhou Chenhu, was still a little complacent at this time, so it was a pleasure to put on a cross in front of his junior.

But he couldn't show his complacency on his face at the moment, so he deliberately rolled his eyes and said:
"Stop talking nonsense, quickly release the second soul skill and let me see!"

Zhou Xingyu accepted this wave of kindness with satisfaction, and finally got the right flattery, feeling very happy in his heart.

Soul power fluctuated, his right hand was raised, and the fire sword in his hand flew into the air.

Then the Fire Sword turned into countless sword shadows in mid-air, and these sword shadows formed a protective shield around him.

You can see the power of this shield with the naked eye.

The dust, leaves, and soil within the range of the sword shadow were all rolled up, and these things were chopped into fine particles by the sword shadow, and then these particles were enveloped around the periphery of the protective cover, forming a second defense.

Zhou Xingyu also felt that within this small protective cover, he could move super fast.

This shield is a bit like Sword Shadow Storm.

"Papa papa" the old village chief clapped his hands.

"The sword shadow releases to form a storm shield that lasts for about 30 seconds, and can move around at will. Yes, it's a very good second soul skill, which can be defended and attacked!"

"Well, this soul skill can be used for large-scale defense. Have you decided on a name? Do you want me, who is titled Douluo, to come up with a name for you?"

The old village head Zhou Chenhu was envious of this soul skill, not to mention, his second soul skill can only form a protective shield for about 5-10 seconds, which is too much.

The main reason is that his second soul ring is a yellow soul ring, which is still only about 600 years old.

Zhou Xingyu glanced at his good and evil panel.

Name: Zhou Xingyu
Age: 6 years old

Soul Power: Level 25

Wuhun: The first Wuhun (Xinhuojian) has been mutated, and two Wuhuns (yellow and purple) have been added

The first soul skill: Sword Shadow Concussion Flash
Second Soul Skill: Blade Storm

The second martial soul (flame god battle body) is mutated, no soul ring attached, no soul skills
Bloodline: Human
Self-created martial arts: Shenhu Boxing (Elementary)

Mental Power Cheats: Nine Changes of Soul (preliminary release), Enlightenment Realm (mental power range 1-5 meters)
Goodwill points: 212
Malicious points: 111
Number of lottery draws: one blind box (requires 10 goodwill points)

Crystal Palace: Inactive

Strength evaluation: Zhan 5 slag

The old village chief Zhou Chenhu saw that the leaves and dust within a dozen meters of the ground were clean, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and said:

"Xiao Xingyu, what do you think if you don't call it Jian Dang Bafang? Isn't this name very domineering?"

Zhou Xingyu was speechless at this moment. The panels were all written with names. The first one had a swing, and the second one had another swing. Is this going to be a swing?
"Grandpa Village Chief, I've already thought of a name. It's called Bladestorm. The name you chose is too vulgar."

Before the old village chief could react, Zhou Xingyu changed the topic directly and said, "Grandpa village chief, let's go back with some game today. Fatty and the others have been begging for several days."

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"Fart, there is no game today, hum."

At this moment, the old village head, Zhou Chenhu, kept thinking about that sentence that was too vulgar, and suddenly he was despised by a little doll, and he almost collapsed.

I still want to eat wild game, go home and copy books, hum!

Tell you to dislike the low level of education of the elderly.

"Ah, Grandpa Village Chief, I was wrong."

At night, Zhou Xingyu's wailing came from Shenyin Village, which he never expected.

This old man is actually so vengeful.

Actually asked a little doll to copy books all night, and what they copied were all kinds of delicious soul beast introductions
The key point is that this old man came over to check the progress bar of copying books to see if he was lazy.

After transcribing until midnight, Zhou Xingyu was so sleepy that he finally collapsed on the desk.

Early the next morning.

Zhou Xingyu woke up in a daze.

Just when he opened his eyes and turned his head, he saw a big face facing him: "Ah!"

It was the old village chief's black face like bark, which scared him half to death.

The old village head, Zhou Chenhu, managed to scare the kid, and finally felt a little happier, but since he didn't complete the task, he couldn't spoil the kid. He bared his teeth, and then put on an ugly smile and said:

"Wipe off the drool, and continue copying after breakfast, you didn't finish last night, double today!"

Zhou Xingyu was frightened. How could he finish copying half of the soul beast introduction in one night.

Doubling it now is equivalent to copying a copy.

If you give him a few more days, he won't be able to finish copying, but this night he will have to double it again.

Thinking of this, he begged for mercy.

"Grandpa, the village chief, I was wrong. You can help me choose the name of the third soul ability. No, you will choose the names of all the subsequent soul abilities."

It's just a name for a soul skill, so what if this dead old man is named?
That Ghost Douluo ran so fast before, didn't he suffer too?
As soon as this idea came out, Zhou Xingyu shuddered all over.

The old village head, Zhou Chenhu, was pretending to see the kid joke, but the kid gave in so quickly.

"What you said, I will name the next seven soul skills, so don't go back on your word!"

Thinking of how the future superpower would look when using soul skills, he felt a strange atmosphere emerge from the bottom of his heart.

That is a great honor.

This kid may become a god in the future.

No matter how short a False God Douluo is, he cannot escape.

"Divine Skill: Slashing all directions with the sword!"

"Divine skills, sword control the sky!"

This feeling is really wonderful, the old village chief Zhou Chenhu has already been intoxicated with the future.

In this way, Zhou Xingyu escaped this catastrophe by virtue of the naming rights of his soul skills.

Finally, after bargaining, I also asked for an exclusive small room.

In the past few days, they all slept with the old village head, and there was no personal space at all.

He didn't dare to draw a lottery because he was afraid of making trouble.

After all, if there is a golden light falling randomly during the lottery draw, the explanation will not be clear if the treasures fly around.

evening time.

After Zhou Xingyu finished washing, he finally came to his little bed.

He closed the door of the room tightly, and just in case, he also piled up a few small cabinets behind the door.

He was really exhausted during the day.

I thought that after not copying books, I would at most practice martial arts.

In the end, it took a day of actual combat, all of which were against members of the tiger and leopard hunters.

It's more like being beaten than actual combat.

Those tiger and leopard hunters didn't hold back at all, they just slapped them in the face.

Now his left cheek is still swollen, and the muscles all over his body are sore and swollen.

Zhou Xingyu opened his first lottery with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

(End of this chapter)