Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

Chapter 141



(all three hundred are ordered, and the group is written outside the fan)

Tang Muchen patted Xiaojin's faucet and pointed to the direction of the broken forest: "go there."

Little Jin Deling, waving his huge dragon wings, flew towards the place he pointed to.

"Why does that place give me a familiar smell?"

Tang Muchen murmured in his heart.

Because there is something that attracts you.

Xiao Jin's fat meat wings are fluttering constantly.

Don't underestimate its fat, but it's still fast.

Tang Muchen only felt the noise of the wind, and the surrounding scenery passed away from his eyes like retrogression.

Xiao Jin's speed is not covered.

If it is a slightly weak soul master on Xiaojin, it is estimated to be uncomfortable. It is really fast.

Keke, speaking of it, I found the role of tool man Xiaojin.

For example, air dating, air penetration.

With this bad idea, Tang Muchen came all the way to the sky of the broken forest under the leadership of Xiao Jin.

"It's strange that you can't see a soul beast here."

Tang Muchen thought.

In many places where Xiao Jin flew, there was really no shadow of ghosts and beasts. There was only half of the trees and fruits eaten and half of the ghosts and beasts eaten.

"Where have all the ghosts gone?"

Tang Muchen's big head was full of doubts.

The ruined forest is really big. Xiao Jin has been flying for several hours. Unexpectedly, he only found some ghosts and beasts for ten or 100 years wandering in the forest. Moreover, they have a unified feature, that is, they always dare not look at the center of the forest.

Good guy, it seems that it's not easy to hide secrets in the forest.

What attracts you is not simple.

Tang Muchen was a little excited. Maybe it could be a good thing to improve his strength. Did the Dragon God leave it?

Then his strength has become stronger. Isn't it closer to shelling Tang Yuehua.

Nice.

Tang Muchen's ambition is not so big, nor does he want to be so big. If he is the same as Tang San, he will be so tired. Do you think he has to face those dangers all the time.

Even if Tang Muchen inherited the spirit of the Golden Dragon King, he just wanted to live in peace.

The purpose of the Golden Dragon King is always to protect the Silver Dragon King. Then, as long as you do your job well, you should repay your kindness.

I'm not one of those stupid people who perform justice foolishly, and then make life miserable.

Tool Dragon Xiaojin is still flying at high speed in the air.

Half a day later.

The ruined forest is really a little big. Tang Muchen and Xiao Jin are on their way and haven't reached the center of the forest yet.

"Xiao Jin is tired, too."

Tang Muchen has kept it moving at a high speed for a long time.

He decided to sympathize with Xiao Jin once in a while.

"Xiao Jin, open your mouth."

He took out a large piece of fat, tender and juicy beef from the storage ring.

Xiao Jin opened her mouth with excitement when she heard that she had beef she liked to eat.

"Then."

He threw it forward.

Xiao Jin flew to her, opened her mouth and began to chew.

Chewing slowed down, of course.

Bravo, bravo.

It tastes delicious, but its image is a little ugly. The raw beef is even bleeding.

Tang Muchen is also used to the operation of this stupid dragon.

It's a partner who gets along with himself day and night, although he thinks it's a tool dragon.

Stupid Tool Dragon.

Tang Muchen looked at it with gentle eyes.

This stupid dragon is also one of the creatures who have been with him for the longest time in the world.

Moreover, it has been witnessing its growth.

Similarly, it also witnessed its growth.

Tang Muchen touched its faucet and was relieved.

Xiao Jin looked at his stupid master suspiciously.

If it could talk, it should.

Why is this stupid master hurting spring and autumn again.

It is humanized and a little dislikes its master.

He knows to accompany different girls every day, and he doesn't know what's good about it.

In its view, constant eating is the king.

Eating is a great pleasure in life.

Xiao Jin's brain bag is full of this simple thought.

Tang Muchen can only say, "young man, you still see too little."

In this way, people, dragons and goods bury each other's taste.

splendid.

After dinner, Tang Muchen and Xiao Jin continue on their way.

There is still no high-level soul beast on the road, and the whole broken forest is a little bleak.

"To tell you the truth, it's not as terrible as Yuehua wrote in her letter."

"It's really free to come and go."

Although he was confused, he knew that all the answers should be in that place.

What would be in the center of the forest?

After a long journey.

Tang Muchen is barely close to the center. Here he has put Xiaojin into his body to rest. After all, he has worked very hard today.

Kim is so good. Dad loves her.

Tang Muchen fed him some food and was ready to explore the way by himself.

Golden Dragon Wing upper body.

The only bad thing about the Golden Dragon Wing is that it's a little bright. Is this a forced case?

He left the ground flapping his wings, found a position in the air, controlled a certain speed and began to fly.

The environment in the forest center is still relatively open. There are many large soul beasts haunting and hunting here.

Although these creatures are not here today, only the rustling wind is left.

The wind at night is very rustling.

Tang Muchen waved his wings freely in the air, and the oncoming cold wind made his brain a little sober.

He still relaxed his voice of waving his wings carefully. Tang Muchen's strength is good, but he still has to be careful in the center of the forest.

Waving his wings, he turned one big tree after another.

It's almost there.

Tang Muchen accelerated and waved his wings to find a glimmer of light in the dark forest.

It's close.

He finally turned a corner and found a faint white light in front of him.

Quietly slowing down the roar of his wings, Tang Muchen quietly prepared to land.

The front should be the center of the forest. This light is only reflected by the moon on the lake.

He lifted the tall weeds here and carefully observed the situation.

The penetrating light is a little dazzling.

After adapting for a while, he opened his eyes again.

But I was stunned by the scene inside.

"This is."

The scene in front of us is really a bit frightening.

Dense, all are soul animals.

The breath emitted by each soul beast is not simple.

According to Tang Muchen's judgment, there are at least thousands of years of cultivation.

Among them, there are many thousands of years of cultivation.

"Is this to discuss how to attack the human world?"

Tang Muchen was a little shocked. No wonder so many senior soul masters would break their halberds and sink into the sand.

In the face of this dense and overwhelming scene.

Even if the master of the Wulin hall comes, there is no chance to escape if he is restrained.

However, Tang Muchen's eyes did not always pay attention to these ferocious souls.

His eyes were the man surrounded by many ghosts and beasts.