Douluo: The God of Death returns, shocking Ning Rongrong at the beginning

"Even if it is a 50,000-year-old head soul bone, its preciousness is still unimaginable. Therefore, after our selection, we finally auctioned off the soul bone in the form of barter."

"Everyone can provide precious soul tools, weapons, herbs, treasures, etc. We have people here who will specially identify the value of the treasures."

Chenchuan sighed, thinking it was something good, but it turned out to be just a head soul bone.

But suddenly Chenchuan seemed to have seen something. He immediately stopped and looked at the soul bones on the tray, his brows knitting together.

Because he saw that there was something wrong with this soul bone. If it were an ordinary head soul bone, how could it emit a strange light? Moreover, the light emitted by this soul bone was extremely special, and it gave people a strange feeling. gap.

Could it be...

Chenchuan also had a weird smile on his lips, returned to his previous position, and shook the teacup in his hand.

"Interesting, really interesting. I didn't expect that the soul bone actually contained the power of gods. Hahaha, it seems that this soul bone was once controlled by a god. Unfortunately, due to the passage of time, the soul bone was damaged. "

As a ninety-ninth-level peerless Douluo, Chenchuan has also discovered the mystery. This is not a ten thousand year old soul bone, but a hundred thousand year old soul bone. It is just because of the passage of time that the soul bone has changed. The energy on it was defective, causing its age to be fifty thousand years.

Otherwise, how could it burst out with dazzling light.

"Okay, now friends can bid."

The wealthy businessmen around looked at each other and took out their most precious things, hoping to get this soul bone.

It's just that these things are not qualified to be exchanged for this soul bone, which also gives the auctioneer a headache. Naturally, such good things cannot be sold cheaply, otherwise how will he face the seller.

Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, slowly raised his right hand and said, "I will give you three 30,000-year-old soul bones."

As Ning Fengzhi's voice fell, everyone on the scene couldn't help but focus on the latter. Unexpectedly, he actually directly offered three pieces of 30,000-year-old soul bones. He was indeed one of the top three sects today, and he truly lived up to his reputation.

"Jie Jie Jie, it's ridiculous to want to take away this piece of a mere 30,000-year-old soul bone. I'll give you a 40,000-year-old soul bone."

As a solemn voice sounded, a black-robed soul master unceremoniously raised the price to a piece of 40,000-year-old soul bone, which made the people on the scene excited again. It was really a big family and a big business.

If it were given to myself, it would not be a great success.

Really envious.

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but frowned. This was the first time he saw someone offering a forty-thousand-year-old soul bone for auction. Could it be that the other person was also a titled Douluo?

The black-robed soul master crossed his legs and couldn't see the opponent's appearance, but judging from his demeanor, the opponent's strength must not be too weak.

Maybe he really is a titled Douluo who escapes from the world.

You know, this Douluo Continent has been passed down for countless years, and there are only those titled Douluo on the surface. In fact, behind the scenes, there are naturally hermit masters who don't like the noisy urban life. They usually don't come out, and they will only take action unless something happens to the continent. Solve trouble.

Ning Fengzhi put one hand behind his back. After thinking again and again, he could only shake his head helplessly. He had no way to increase the price on this matter unless he offered three pieces of 40,000-year-old soul bones, but the price was too high.

It is better to simply give up on the auction.

Currently, the Qibao Glazed Sect does not have a strong Titled Douluo stationed there. If the other party insists on destroying the Qibao Glazed Sect, Chuan'er and the others may not be able to arrive as soon as possible.

Just when everyone thought that this soul bone was going to fall into the hands of this black-robed soul master, a lazy voice also rang out.

"I offer you a fifty thousand year old soul bone, a torso soul bone."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Even the black-robed soul master suddenly stood up from his chair, his eyes flashing with an endless cold light.

You must know that the torso soul bone is extremely precious, even more than the head soul bone. The other party has surpassed everyone by auctioning it like this.

The corners of the black-robed soul master's mouth twitched crazily, and he stared at Chenchuan in front of him fiercely, and asked in a low voice: "My friend, are you going too far? The other party is only auctioning a head soul bone, and you actually bid directly. Trunk soul bone?!"

"When will it be your turn to teach me what I do?"

Chenchuan snorted disdainfully, turned around, continued to look at the auction table and said, "If no one continues to raise the price, then this soul bone belongs to me."

With such a dismissive voice, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but knit his brows together. They always felt that this person was somewhat familiar, but because of the mask, they had no idea who the other person was.

The black-robed soul master said angrily: "Okay, okay, I didn't expect your Tiandou Empire's soul masters to be so disgusting, so you'd better be careful."

After saying this, the black-robed soul master turned around and left without looking back. He was not capable of casually taking out a ten-thousand-year soul bone, and it was a torso soul bone. He can only give this spiritual skull to Chenchuan, and kill it directly after he leaves the auction. In this case, whether it is the soul bone or the soul guide, it will be his.

Naturally, the rest of the people couldn't come up with such precious soul bones, and even gave up on the auction.

In the end, this spiritual head soul bone naturally fell into Chenchuan's hands.

As the auction ended, it was already dark, and most of the passers-by had left. Even Ning Fengzhi, the master of the Qibao Glazed Sect, returned to the sect under the protection of Chen Shui.

On the silent street, Chenchuan moved forward slowly. With his strength, he could naturally feel that a special aura had locked onto him.

However, Chenchuan did not act rashly. Instead, he left Tiandou City very calmly and walked straight towards the dense Sunset Forest.

The figure behind him also followed quickly, as if he couldn't wait to take action.

It wasn't until he completely left the scope of the Tiandou Empire that Chenchuan stopped. His delicate face revealed a deep murderous intent, "Now that you're here, come out. It's disgusting to hide." .”

"Jie Jie Jie, you are really a good junior. You are actually able to discover my location. You are very powerful."

As the solemn voice fell quietly, the black-robed soul master who had been at the auction also appeared here, with a strong look of murder on his gloomy face.

"You are not from Douluo Continent, right?"

Chenchuan naturally felt that the other party's aura was different, so he calmly asked the other party's identity.

"Yes, my name is Pratt."

Pratt took off the black robe on his head, revealing his extremely weird cheek, because there was a centipede scar carved on the right side of his face, which seemed to mean that he was not a good person.

"I am from the Sun and Moon Continent. However, due to an accident during the voyage, I came to this continent called Douluo. It is really infuriating."

Pratt shrugged and said solemnly: "And the flying soul guide you auctioned is my treasure. It's a pity that you dare to snatch the soul bone from me. You are really bold."

Hearing that the other party announced his family name, Chenchuan also had a result. He didn't expect to meet a titled Douluo from outside the Douluo Continent. It was really incredible.

It seems that since his appearance, the plot of the mainland has begun to change little by little, resulting in some people should appear and some people should not appear.

Among them, the Titled Douluo in front of him was an existence that shouldn't appear.

The Sun and Moon Empire was formed after the empire on the original Sun and Moon Continent collided with the Douluo Continent.

Today, ten thousand years later, the original Douluo Continent has become three countries. Among them, the Star Luo Empire still exists, but the royal family has changed hands. They pacified all the kingdoms in the country at that time and unified the Star Luo.

As for the Tiandou Empire, because the other major kingdoms at the time were unable to outpace each other, they eventually split into the Tianhun Empire and the Douling Empire.

The Sun and Moon Continent from the west is vast and rich in resources. It is slightly smaller than the Douluo Continent, but it has only one country, the Sun and Moon Empire.

The Sun and Moon Empire was decades ahead of the other three empires in terms of soul guides. It once colluded with the evil soul master's religion to annex the two empires of Heavenly Soul and Dou Ling, and came to the gates of the Star Luo Empire.

Therefore, it is naturally impossible for Chenchuan to let things from the Sun and Moon Empire flow into the Tiandou Empire.

No one knows what special means this guy has.

Pratt put one hand behind his back and stared at Chenchuan with cold eyes: "Looking at you, you should know the location of our Sun and Moon Continent. If you tell me where it is, I can make your death easier."

Chenchuan smiled and slowly took a step forward. As his right hand moved slightly, the blood-red Seven Kill Demon Sword appeared out of thin air, and the surging soul power fluctuations continued to spread towards the surroundings like a stormy sea. When it came out, wherever it passed, the space here was directly exploded.

Pratt subconsciously took two steps back, raised his eyebrows, and asked: "What a terrible smell, boy, who are you?!"

"Listen up, my name is Death God Douluo Chenchuan. Remember to tell me my name when you reincarnate to avoid tolls."

"Chenchuan...Killing God?..."

Pratt laughed sarcastically: "Hahahahahahahaha, you dare to call yourself the God of Killer at such a young age. Boy, how many people have you killed, ten, a hundred?"

"Hahaha, do you know how many people I have killed since I came to this world?"

Pratt's eyes were filled with endless coldness, "I slaughtered ten villages, more than ten thousand people, hahaha." (End of Chapter)