Douluo: Take the First Poseidon’s Nine Tests

In fact, before meeting Zhu Zhuqing, Hemingway planned to go directly to the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire to see if he could get on line with the Xue Ye Great Emperor, who was his uncle in seniority. Then he waited for the opportunity to obtain the hood of the vast sea, but accidentally ran into Zhu Zhuqing, which made him change his mind. Decided to take her to Shrek Academy by the way, and meet the protagonists of the original book. And his half-brother Dai Mubai.

After Zhu Zhuqing heard Hemingway spit out the name Shrek, she was stunned for an instant. She almost forgot. The person she wanted to find seemed to be studying at Shrek Academy. Then she was overjoyed and said unconsciously: " I... can I follow you?"

After speaking, Zhu Zhuqing's cheeks were hot. He felt that it was not good to say that, and hurriedly explained: "I also want to go to Shrek Academy."

Hemingway looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who was tweaking and explaining to him, thinking that this girl was too cute. On the surface, he looked indifferent and said: "Since you are also on the way, then let's go together."

After that, he turned around and walked in a certain direction without any muddle. Anyway, the things that should be packed are in the storage soul guide. Zhu Zhuqing gracefully stepped on the catwalk and followed behind him. After walking for a while, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at the wooden house behind, feeling a little bit sad.

After watching for a long time, she finally turned her head and left this place that made her a little nostalgic...

After half a month.

Still somewhere in the forest.

"You will be in Soto City almost tomorrow, right." Zhu Zhuqing drew up the tent to sleep in at night, patted the dust on his hands and thought to himself. Immediately, he walked over to the campfire while sprinkling the seasoning, while turning over the golden and crispy bony rabbit on the grill, and sat down beside Hemingway, who was extremely focused.

The size of Hemingway's prey this time was still within Zhu Zhuqing's acceptance range. After all, Tutu is so cute, it must taste delicious.

And this nearly half a month of getting along, made Zhu Zhuqing's curiosity about this man reach the extreme. The mystery deeply attracted her, and there were too many things that made her stunned along the way. Except for using the Soul Guidance Device to retract things, Hemingway never used his soul power, nor did he release his martial soul in battle. He relied on his terrifying physique to fight, and the black trident on his back seemed to be an ornament. Except for cooking prey, basically never used it in battle.

But that's him. But just with bare hands, you can shred everything!

No matter what kind of soul beast it is, it is as fragile as paper in front of him!

If you say that the spirit skills are weird and changeable, all kinds of different poses. Then Hemingway's power is simple and rude, destroying the dead!

Flatten everything with muscles!

The pair looks white and delicate, like fists that can only hold a pen to write, but they can easily break boulders, kick out white air blades with their feet, tear the ground apart, and have great power with one punch and one kick!

Zhu Zhuqing once asked him very curiously, what exactly these are, the other party just faintly said two words: "Physical skills!"

……………

Sitting in front of the bonfire, Zhu Zhuqing thought, and thought of the cold-blooded family, the dirty royal struggle, the vicious sister and the fate yoke tightly pressed on him, and the fiance who didn't like it.

She pursed her pink lips, her teeth bit her lower lip lightly, frowning slightly, her eyes were a little lost, and she murmured: "Hemingway, are there some people who are born to be bound by fate...Do you believe in fate?"

Hemingway stopped the flipping movement of his hands, turned his head and looked at the girl with her knees in front of her eyes, her slender legs bent, her expression cold and haggard. Thinking of her identity, thinking of the ridiculous and cruel system of the Star Luo Empire... There was also a burst of nameless anger in her heart!

"destiny?……"

Hemingway stood up, turned his back to Zhu Zhuqing and said something inexplicable to her.

"I don't know what you are carrying."

"But instead of believing in such ridiculous things as destiny, I prefer to believe in my fist!"

"Use your fists to smash all obstacles blocking the way forward!"

"I control my own life!"

Zhu Zhuqing was a little surprised when she saw the white-haired boy whose popularity had changed dramatically. The man slowly raised his hand and clenched his fist. The dazzling golden light shone into the night, and the terrifying light was like a sun condensed on his fist!

"Om!!!"

Punch, throw! ! !

A terrifying sonic boom sounded.

"Boom!!!!"

The explosion of the mountain and the ground was accompanied by it, and the dazzling golden light burst out!

Light up the night.

The whole world was as bright as day.

Zhu Zhuqing closed his eyes subconsciously by the dazzling golden light, and only felt that the surrounding mountains were shaking and the wind was roaring, as if the end was coming! My heart was horrified, like a kitty that can only shiver when the earthquake strikes.

a long time.

When everything calms down.

Zhu Zhuqing finally dared to open his eyes a bit, but he saw a smooth journey in front of him!

The front was originally a lush jungle of thorns.

But at this moment, it has become a straight avenue to the sky!

Can't see the end at a glance.

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing was dumbfounded, his eyes widened, and his small mouth opened slightly. Only this shocking scene and the sound that echoed in his mind were left in his eyes.

"The so-called strong are not afraid of fate!"

"It only bullies the weak."

"So... if you are unwilling..."

"Just try to resist! Go stronger..."

"Zhu Zhuqing!"

Zhu Zhuqing held his hand tightly over his mouth, and looked at the tall man in front of him from the back with tears in his eyes. All the anxiety and hesitation accumulated in my heart over the years, all the confusion and chaos, all disappeared when I saw this straight and smooth road in front of me.

Hemingway's punch not only blasted a great road to the sky, but also smashed the heavy chains in Zhu Zhuqing's heart... it will always leave an indelible impression on the girl's heart!

"call……"

Take a long breath.

Hemingway only felt the depression and hatred accumulated in his heart for many years after hitting this punch ~www.readwn.com~! Fear and anger. All vented with this punch!

Cool, it's so cool!

However, he felt that his body was empty at this time, and he didn't even have any soul power. Hemingway couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. If he inadvertently used too much force, he even squandered all his soul power.

Fortunately, the destructive power caused by his punch was very strong, and it is estimated that no soul beast that is not long-term dared to come here. It is also a blessing in misfortune.

Of course, even if a powerful soul beast struck at this time, Hemingway was not afraid. After all, even though his spirit power is gone, he still has a tyrannical physique. There are really short-term soul beasts who dare to take advantage, so Hemingway doesn't mind teaching it to be a human...be a beast with his fist.

And no matter how bad, he still carries the Seagod Trident with him. A weapon weighing one hundred and eight thousand catties was not something that any soul beast could handle with a single wave. So no matter what, the safety of the two is guaranteed. There will never be a cheating incident where you are playing too handsomely, but you will end up playing yourself to death.

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