The Legend of Douba Resurrection

It turned out that the master who was quietly standing at the entrance of the main hall watching the show was a ruthless person, an ancient puppet of Dou Zunjing who would kill as soon as he said he wanted to, without even blinking his eyes.

And whether this broken wolf is a fighting skill or a magic pet, why can't I tell the difference so stupidly?

"Roar!"

The wolf spirit who ate the ancient puppet with a wolf kiss suddenly let out a low growl, and walked towards Xiao Yan with graceful steps.

"Shh!"

The surrounding powerhouses immediately separated to the two sides in unison, making way for the wolf spirit to make a long and narrow passage.

Just like that, an extremely weird scene appeared on the field. The strong men in other directions were fighting to death, while the one near the entrance of the main hall gave way to a wolf.

"Da da da!"

Under the gaze of all kinds of complicated eyes, Wolf Spirit walked through the long and narrow corridor with graceful figure-of-eight steps, and returned to Xiao Yan's side like a king inspecting the people.

It's just that before Wolf Spirit could finish enjoying the wonderful feeling that everyone was looking at, he kicked down on the head with a giant foot.

"Oh!"

"Did you drink too much, you bloody dog? If you dare to bump into me, Master Zi Yan, I will kick you to death today!"

A crisp and tender reprimand sounded suddenly.

It turned out that Wolf Spirit didn't look at the road when he was walking, and bumped into Zi Yan rather rudely.

"Woooooooo..."

The wolf spirit who was kicked miserably whimpered twice, and found that its dear master did not help it, and finally had no choice but to turn into azure light particles and shatter, and ran back to Xiao Yan as if fleeing. The body went.

"Tch, dead dog, it's a good thing you ran fast today, otherwise, my lord would beat all your shit out."

Zi Yan raised her pink fist and threatened.

Well, ever since Ms. Medusa threatened her that she would punch out the shit of disobedient brats, this sentence immediately became the most threatening sentence Zi Yan knew.

After all, punching the shit out of it is pretty scary.

"Woooooooo..."

An extremely weak mourning sound came from Xiao Yan's body.

Xiao Yan listened carefully for a moment, then smiled and said: "I won't help you this time, and it can be regarded as letting Zi Yan help you to improve your memory, so as to save you, a dead dog, from playing wild outside, even the gate of the Sifang Pavilion is facing you. I don’t know where to drive.”

As soon as Xiao Yan said this, the low whimpering sound disappeared without a trace. Maybe the sad wolf spirit went back to its kennel to hold his head and cry...

Master, do you have other dogs outside!

"hiss!"

There was another sound of gasping for air, and Zi Yan caught their eyes in shock.

It seems that not only this young man in black robe can't be messed with, even that little girl in purple robe can't be messed with either!

After a short while, the shocked crowd started the battle again where I cut you with a knife and you stab me with a sword, but they carefully avoided the positions of Xiao Yan and the others.

"Brother, why hasn't King Daming come back?"

Watching the surrounding crowd disperse, the bored Zi Yan had no choice but to ask Xiao Yan.

"Soon, I'll be back soon."

Xiao Yan closed his eyes for a moment and then smiled.

In the other corner of the main hall, King Daming is also quietly launching its actions.

"boom!"

A big shirtless man in a beast robe smashed the joint attack of the three of them with a fist, and held a light red scroll in his palm.

"Hahaha, this scroll belongs to our Roaring Wolf clan, who dares to refuse?"

The big shirtless man tore off the beast robe suddenly, exposing the strong muscles of his body, and roared bloody.

The soaring malevolent aura frightened a large number of people, and what's more, several strong men from the Roaring Wolf clan surrounded him one after another, intending to swear to the death to defend the victory.

For a moment, everyone hesitated, should they give up this scroll and grab other scrolls?After all, there are ten scrolls, so there is no need to stick to this one.

King Daming who was hiding in the void lowered his head slightly, his azure crystal eyes sized up the patriarch of the Roaring Wolf Clan with great interest, and slowly said: "A one-star peak Dou Zun dare to jump like this? It’s probably because the master said that he is poor and wants to pretend to be tough, so it’s him.”

The patriarch of the Roaring Wolf Clan below saw that no one responded, and became more aggressive.

"Hahaha, who else? Who else refuses to accept, stand up..."

The shirtless man patted his chest vigorously and shouted.

"call out!"

A ray of green light pierced through the space and shot at the shirtless man like lightning.

"And I!"

A clear and clear child's voice suddenly sounded, and the sound was overwhelming.

"Pfft!"

The two-meter-tall muscular man crashed to the ground.