Douluo: I have twin spirits

Chapter 145 Distributing Gifts ([-])

Xiao Wu asked quietly from the side: "Saber, are you okay?"

Saber came back to her senses and looked at Xiao Wu: "What's wrong?"

"Aren't you angry when you saw Rongrong throwing himself on Brother Changsheng?"

Xiao Wu asked cautiously.

In her opinion, the fundamental reason why she and Saber were able to collect the Heartbroken Red together was that they had found the one they loved, and the only one.

At the same time, Saber has always only seen Chen Changsheng.

If it was before, they could imagine each other as childhood sweethearts like relatives.

But now, the lovesickness heartbroken red has fallen, which is enough to prove the problem.

In this case, wouldn't you be angry when you saw another woman throwing herself into the arms of the man you love?

Xiao Wu felt a little weird.

"Xiao Wu, my thinking may be a little different from yours, so you can't understand."

Saber answered with a smile but didn't say much.

However, looking at the look in Xiao Wu's eyes, Xiao Wu can be sure that the other party is really not angry, not just putting on airs.

But why?

Xiao Wu was even more puzzled
Just like what Saber said.

The two had different ideas, so she couldn't understand, so there was no need to ask too much.

Besides, the other party didn't intend to continue talking, so Xiao Wu could only give up.

Soon, the episode here ended, and Dai Mubai also woke up.

After waking up, Dai Mubai jumped up on the spot and roared.

That power was much stronger than Ma Hongjun's howling.

The feeling of roaring tigers in the mountains and forests, like being the overlord of this territory.

Especially around the neck, not only did the mane not look abrupt, but it looked more majestic and mighty.

But at this moment, a sharp look shot over, directly making Dai Mubai's roar stuck in his throat.

"It seems to be Zhuqing..."

Xiao Wu raised her finger and pointed in Zhu Zhuqing's direction.

When everyone looked over, they saw Zhu Zhuqing's eyes opened, and there seemed to be a green light in his pupils that represented death.

Moreover, the whole body has transformed into black and purple, and the hair is even more windless.

"Her inherited martial soul is a ghost civet, but why can she suppress my evolved white tiger martial soul..."

Dai Mubai was extremely shocked in his heart.

It felt as if he was already standing on the top of a mountain, with a feeling of being cold at high places.

But the next moment, a high wave hit him and turned him into a drowned rat...

"Zhuqing, your martial spirit..."

Ning Rongrong stepped forward and said something.

"Well, a lot has changed."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded, and immediately released his martial spirit.

Instantly, a sense of death spread across the air, and even Chen Changsheng couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

"Why did the ghost civet evolve to such an extent? Even I can feel that death!"

The most surprising thing is that the opponent's martial spirit seems to have become more ordinary, but also has a more mysterious feeling!

Incredible.

To describe it in one word, it is the simplification of the avenue.

"It is rumored that in the underworld, a god of death transformed into a cat and entered the mortal world, and the appearance of the other party also means that this world has a god who harvests life..."

Everything Chen Changsheng saw through the ancient divine eyes.

Of course, all this is done in a subtle way.

And everyone's attention was also attracted by Zhu Zhuqing, so no one noticed.

"The level of this martial spirit should be among the top ten, right?"

Ning Rongrong's palms were sweating. At this moment, she felt threatened, and all her original complacency disappeared. "I don't know. No one has ever done this kind of rating."

Chen Changsheng shrugged beside him: "But it can suppress Boss Dai's martial spirit. This quality should not be much lower."

"Hey, Boss Dai, why is there an extra ring of hair on your neck?"

Everyone turned their attention to Dai Mubai, with curious expressions on their faces.

"I don't know either, I just know that I have become stronger."

Dai Mubai shook his hands and said.

"Only in terms of pure strength, I feel that it has improved by at least about [-]% of the original base!"

"I don't know if you have heard of ligers?"

Chen Changsheng said: "I think Boss Dai should be developing in this direction."

Everyone looked at each other, and finally shook their heads to express ignorance. Xiao Wu even asked: "Brother Changsheng, what is a liger? Is it a spirit beast?"

"No, that's just an ordinary beast."

After Chen Changsheng finished speaking, he added: "Of course, evolving from a white tiger, this kind of liger must be extraordinary. As for the magic, I don't know."

"Changsheng, can you tell me more about it?"

Dai Mubai's expression was a little serious.

After all, it was about the evolution of his martial soul, and he did feel that he had become stronger.

"Liger is the offspring of a male lion and a female tiger.

The chance of forming an embryo is less than [-] in [-], and even if it is born, the chance of surviving is only [-] in [-]. "

After a pause, Chen Changsheng continued: "But once it grows up smoothly, the liger will inherit all the advantages of lions and tigers, and become the true king of an area!"

Hearing this statement, everyone was stunned.

"Can't understand."

Xiao Wu shook her head like a rattle, then looked at Dai Mubai again.

"Boss Dai, your martial spirit has evolved to this point. Do you still want to be called White Tiger in the future?"

"of course."

Dai Mubai didn't know why he was so resolute in not changing the name.

"What about you, Rongrong?"

Xiao Wu saw that there was no excitement to join in, so she lost interest, ran to Ning Rongrong and asked with a smile.

The latter thought for a moment and finally looked at Chen Changsheng: "What do you think?"

"Why do you ask me, picking a name is the most troublesome thing."

Chen Changsheng had a wry smile on his face.

"It's all thanks to you that my martial soul can evolve to the ninth level."

Ning Rongrong put her hands on her hips and said like a charming lady.

"I have entrusted you with such an important matter, and you still want to refuse. What do you mean?"

"Okay, can't I get up? Let me think about it!"

Chen Changsheng sat cross-legged on the ground, tapping his knees with one hand, closing his eyes, frowning, looking thoughtful.

After almost a minute, he opened his eyes and said in a serious voice: "Let's call it Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. How about it?"

Everyone: "..."

Just changed the number in front, do you think we didn't notice it?

And didn’t you just mention this name, could you be more perfunctory?

"Alright then, let's call it the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda."

Ning Rongrong did not make things difficult for him, which made the latter sigh in relief.

But then Zhu Zhuqing came up again and said: "My martial soul evolved because of you, please help me change my name too."

"Ha, I need a name again."

The expression on Chen Changsheng's face was embarrassing.

Anyway, there was a reference just now, but now there is nothing!
(End of this chapter)