The Demon King of Douluo

Just like the name of this move, the tree world descends, and the map cannon-like attack makes no sense at all. The greater the soul power, the wider the attack power and range. With the hardness blessed by soul power, every tree trunk is enough to crush Thousand-year soul beast!

Woo, woo...

Ignoring Ma Hongjun's struggle, he walked straight to the crowd. The bindings were extremely strong. Liu Erlong, let alone them, couldn't easily break free from these pieces of wood.

How's it going? What do you think?

……silence

It doesn't matter. Speak freely and whatever comes to mind.

Emmm, Boss Zhou, see if you can tie them up a little more lightly. It doesn't matter to me, Rongrong and the others are girls, see if you can, spare your life!... It hurts, it hurts! Oscar died.

I asked you to express your thoughts. Who told you to go off topic. Okay, let's continue.

...There was another moment of silence.

Tang San frowned and fell into thinking. He was the master's disciple and had already learned many theories and thinking methods. This exercise could not be meaningless.

Fear, at that moment, I felt the fear of facing death. Although there is no murderous intention at all, we are too weak to face this kind of natural disaster-like ability.

Zhou Ming was a little surprised. He hadn't told them any news before. How did he guess this? It's very close.

That's right, what else? Don't you feel any changes in yourselves?

The people who had just been hit, no matter whether they were still tied to the tree or not, began to feel their own situation. If they were frightened to death, it would still be funny.

After a few breaths, everyone frowned, showing unclear expressions. When Zhou Ming saw this, his face turned dark. Was he not scared? Then I would be very embarrassed.

Tang San's expression was stagnant. He had suppressed his martial soul just now and didn't dare to show up, so he felt the deepest feeling without a doubt, The soul power has been reduced by about 20%, and now it has recovered half of it, and the recovery is nearly twice as fast as usual!

Well done, I finally didn’t embarrass the master. Facing the fear of the unknown, people’s potential will be stimulated. This is exactly the meaning of this battle.

Not bad. Master and Flender walked over. These towering trees did not affect the traffic, but the surrounding terrain changed slightly. Zhou Ming's purpose is to stimulate your potential. People are very sensitive to emotional changes, and their bodies will respond accordingly to any stimulation.

The purpose of today's torture is naturally to let everyone experience fear. This emotion is the easiest to stimulate potential. Some people are afraid of pain, some are afraid of losing, and some are afraid of the unknown.

Meow... Let me go...

Heimeng paddled at the edge of the field, but was automatically locked by the soul skill and was also hit. It is not a powerful soul beast, it cannot even struggle, it is only good at escaping.

Emm... Zhou Ming glanced at him, what was this contemptuous look in his eyes? You really want to become a spirit, you need to be taken care of, just hang it up.

Meow! I will fight with you!

The thick tree trunk seemed to be given life, and it released everyone one by one. The purpose of this training had been achieved, and there was no need to continue. While it was still early, people were replaced.

Liu Erlong walked over with an evil look on his face. Part of the surrounding trees were burned. Fortunately, Zhou Ming had taken it back in time, otherwise it would have been a forest fire.

Erlong will continue to train you. Before the promotion match, you will all spend time in this high-pressure state. This will make it easier for you to face the subsequent games. Master and Flender turned and left. As for Zhou Ming, look He glanced at Liu Erlong's unkind gaze and flashed decisively. There were too many trees around. The plants spawned by this move were not the illusion of soul power, but real trees. It was impossible to burn them all.

Just think of it as greening. Although the environment has been damaged a little, with a little modification, such a dense virgin forest is a wonder in itself.

As Zhou Ming walked on the road, he felt as if he had forgotten something. Then he thought about it, probably Luo Xin'er was also training, and he was not used to having no one following him, so he didn't worry too much.

At present, even with cultivation, it is difficult to gain much, so I simply go to Tiandou City. Although I have been to the Soul Fighting Arena countless times, how can the huge Tiandou Empire only have such a small area.

Soul guide, blue quality, one piece of hardware...

Selling herbal medicines, the best natural materials and treasures! Come and have a look.

Fengyage is open, welcome to visit...

Walking on the street, the surroundings are bustling. During the competition, these shops and adventurers have spotted business opportunities. Wherever there are people, there is consumption. So many contestants and spectators naturally bring about a market.

Most of the things have no effect, and are even just fake, but there are also some stupid buyers with too much money, and many even buy flashy things just to suit their mood and without thinking. For example, a soul guide sold at a roadside stall. Zhou Ming was very sure that this thing was just an ordinary axe, with no soul power fluctuation at all.

Little brother, come and see, these are all the best materials and treasures.

…

After a moment of silence, Zhou Ming walked to the stall without a trace, picked up a medicinal plant without leaving a trace, and looked at it carefully.

Boss, how do you sell this?

The boss is a middle-aged uncle, but he has a sinister appearance and is slightly skinny. He looks like a man at first glance. He rolled his eyes and said with a smile: Little brother, you have good eyesight. This is a medicinal material I found in the Sunset Forest. It is definitely rare. Caidibao, I think this little brother is so sincere, what do you think of ten gold soul coins?

Haha, I sneered in my heart, buying a hemostatic grass with ten gold soul coins, are you really taking yourself for granted? Shaking his head, he put down the herb with a look of regret and reached out to pick up another weird-shaped herb.

Forehead.

Excuse me, can you give this to me?

A clear and sweet voice sounded, as beautiful as an oriole. Zhou Ming had just gotten it, but another fair hand reached out to the medicinal plant. Zhou Ming turned his head and looked. He was short in stature and had long aqua blue hair, but he revealed a refreshing fragrance.

Is it you? The girl saw clearly that the person in front of her was not the terrifying and powerful man she saw in the rest area that day, and she subconsciously shrank her hands.

Seeing this situation, the vendor realized the business opportunity and immediately took advantage of every opportunity. Little brother, you see this girl wants it too, why don't you bid, and whoever pays the highest price will get it? How about it?

No need, give it to this girl, here are three gold soul coins.

The merchant caught the three gold soul coins thrown by Zhou Ming and wanted to raise the price, but when he touched Zhou Ming's eyes, he felt inexplicable heart palpitations and subconsciously closed his mouth.

He turned around and glanced at the beautiful girl, Shui Bing'er, who was only sixteen years old, ice phoenix martial spirit, level 43 control soul sect, a supporting role that only appeared in the early stages of the original work. It's a pity that I have talents that are as good as anyone's, but I don't have enough luck and opportunities.

He handed the herb in his hand to her, This is good for your martial spirit. Don't let your talent down.

Thank you. The girl's face turned red. This was the first time she had received a gift from someone of the same age. She didn't know what her mentality was, but she didn't even refuse. She took out the gold soul coin and wanted to pay it back to Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming shook his head. He really didn't take this money seriously. He was more curious about the blue-haired girl's martial spirit: I'm going to take the liberty to ask, is your martial spirit an ice phoenix? Is it a mutation or comes from your parents? No. It doesn’t matter if it’s convenient to answer.”

It doesn't matter, I belong to a mutated martial spirit. It was undoubtedly a bit rude for Zhou Ming to ask this. Shui Bing'er only answered because her first impression of Zhou Ming had changed, and she didn't reveal too much anyway.

Sure enough, Zhou Ming had long guessed that if this kind of martial spirit was inherited from his parents, it would be more than this. Just like Ma Hongjun's Evil Fire Phoenix, Shui Bing'er's mutation is not complete, and his Ice Phoenix can only be regarded as superficial, not even the ultimate ice.

Both phoenixes and dragons are legendary beings. Ordinary spirit beasts at most have some bloodline, or have a word in their name, which is essentially a huge difference.

Sister, why are you here? came another voice. It was a girl with short dark green hair. She was jumping up and down, exuding youthful vitality as she walked. She looked very similar to Xiao Wu.

Hey, it's you, you're from Shrek Academy. The girl showed a hint of caution and subconsciously hid behind her sister.

Yue'er, this is Zhou Ming. This is my sister, Shui Yue'er. After Shui Bing'er finished speaking, she seemed to realize that she hadn't introduced herself just now. She felt awkward and then said, My name is Shui Bing'er.

Zhou Ming. Student of Shrek Academy.

He didn't pay attention to the little actions of the two girls, and fell into silence for a while. He was not good at starting topics, and this kind of thing was really difficult for him. Fortunately, Shui Binger saw his embarrassment and took the initiative to invite him.

I'll treat you to tea as a token of my gratitude for your gift.

Thinking that I was just wandering aimlessly now, I nodded and agreed, Okay.