Douluo: At the beginning, choose to intercept Hu Tang San

Chapter 3 Poison Douluo: Am I a waste? ? ?

Chapter 3 Poison Douluo: Am I a waste? ? ?

bang.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Yun Shen realized that he had lost contact with the outside world, and the look in his eyes was no longer the moving scenery of ice and fire.

He seemed to be in the sky, and he could easily hear the sound of air convection underneath, and there were clouds of various shapes all over his surroundings. The clouds here were stained with the orange red of the setting sun, and large swathes of clouds were integrated together, covering the sky. Warm and beautiful.

He raised his head as if feeling something, and suddenly saw the clouds in the sky parting, the heat wave was rolling, the scene was particularly shocking, and thousands of dragons were dancing.

The young dragons chased and played with each other, and the older giant dragons watched their children play with a hint of warmth in their eyes. The adult dragons gathered together, almost covering the sky and blocking the sun from Yunshen's point of view.

The orange-red clouds are where they play, the sky is their territory, no one dares to touch it easily, the Dragon Clan, once the ruler of the world...

For some reason, such a voice suddenly appeared in Yun Shen's heart.

He suddenly felt that his eyes were itchy, and he closed them slightly. When he opened them again, everything in front of him changed.

Numerous dragons swam around his body, sobbing from time to time to express his intimacy to him, Yun Shen suddenly realized something, lowered his head, wide dragon claws, strong dragon body, all dragons were no match in front of him It's the shape of a child...

This is me, have I become a dragon god?
Before he could think about it again, a sense of drowsiness enveloped him again, Yun Shen closed his eyes, and quietly fell asleep...

……

Fasnor Province, Holy Spirit Village.

An ordinary little boy with black hair and black eyes stood on a small stool and cooked clear soup and porridge with a spoon, with a smile on his face: "It's a good day today, I'll go to practice purple after cooking Extreme magic pupils."

"My Purple Demon Eyes have almost reached the realm of Xiaocheng. If I were here, I would definitely carry forward the unique knowledge of the Tang Sect."

Although his complexion is ordinary, the young man's confident smile still attracts attention.

But before Tang San could finish his sentence, a severe pain swept through his brain instantly, the scene in his eyes was distorted, he was a little panicked, and when the soles of his feet slipped, he couldn't support his body, and turned to Fall forward.

In front of the clear soup and porridge that was rolling, Tang San wanted to make a rolling movement in the air to avoid the hot pot, but he couldn't use his strength at all, so he had to watch helplessly as he hit the clear soup pot with his head...

Tang Hao, who walked in with a wine bucket and staggered steps, just happened to see a petite and struggling son in the steaming clear soup pot in front of him. Grab and pull the opponent out.

"Why did you get it in the pot while cooking?"

While Tang Hao was treating his son's injury, he couldn't help blaming him.

After all, he is also his own son, so he still cares a little bit, even though he usually behaves like a fool to his son...

As for Tang San, he seemed to be looking at the sky with a feeling of hopelessness, what is this, cooking a meal and being able to act as if he stewed himself in an iron pot, really, it's too embarrassing.

As for the reason of his head twitching just now, Monk Zhanger couldn't figure it out either.

……

Ice and fire eyes.

Yun Shen stretched out his right hand quietly, and looked at the magnificent colorful dragon that was a little restless and liked to swim suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. It was obviously just a martial soul, but it seemed to have life, slippery and slippery. Looking at himself with big eyes, the Dragon God was inexplicably cute when he was a child.

"The strongest martial soul, the Dragon God? Then the scene I saw just now should be the time when the Dragon God ruled the world, and it's time for a thousand dragons to dance..."

"Tang San, one of the future god kings, is cut off. This reward is indeed a bit unreasonable... As long as I practice hard, my future can be said to be limitless."

However, Yun Shen still has two worries: "The relationship between the Dragon God and the God Realm is incompatible. I don't have enough strength, and I can't reveal my identity... In addition, even if I have the strongest martial spirit, I can't leave this ghost place, I vomit..."

Yun Shen, who was slightly worried, said that this was really sad, so he took out some of the remaining celestial grasses and decided to try the water, and he didn't lose money.

The flower stamens are lavender delicate fragrance Qiluo fairy goods, the golden and lavender velvet chrysanthemum, the scarlet cockscomb phoenix sunflower and other items exclusive to the Shrek Seven Monsters have already been found by Yun Shen.

Youxiang Qiluo Immortal Product will belong to Yang Wudi, the head of the Tang Sect in the future. It can be said that it is the item with the lowest value among them, so let's start eating from these items with the lowest value.

With a sip, the Youxiang Qiluo fairy product, which is regarded as a sacred object by countless people, has been eaten by Yunshen. According to his inference, the Jiehu system should provide him with corresponding things to solve his current difficulties.

【Ding!Swallowing the fairy product of Youxiangqiluo, successfully intercepting Yang Wudi, the head of the Hu Tang Sect, and rewarding the opportunity to leave the Eye of Binghuo, please seize it! 】

Sure enough, it's the same as my judgment!
However, Yun Shen didn't understand that the opportunity to leave the Eye of Binghuo was not to let him leave directly, and the rewards he got directly were all real, but the rewards now are a bit illusory.

You still need to take good care of yourself, you can't just come and take yourself away, and you know that the only person here should be Poison Douluo, right?

Besides, I've only been here for less than 10 minutes, so it's impossible to be so unlucky that I just happened to encounter the other party's toxin attack, so come here to relieve it!
"I didn't expect a little mouse to sneak into my territory?"

A cold voice sounded from behind Yun Shen, and his tone was filled with deep annoyance.

Yun Shen was a little dazed, he turned his head slowly, and on the other side of the Binghuo Liangyi Eye, there was an old man with a slender figure, dark green beard and hair, and emerald eyes that had completely cooled down.

"Fuck, I really met Dugu Bo, can I be lucky not to be so memorized?"

Yun Shen was naturally very excited and hated his bad luck, but his face did not show the slightest fear, he just calmly looked at Dugu Bo in front of him, not at all like a boy who was only eight or nine years old.

Dugu Bo was a little surprised, but his killing intent remained undiminished. Even though it might be a child who strayed into this place, he would not hold back on it.

He opened his mouth suddenly, raised a little bit of soul power and vomited out, a large cloud of poisonous mist gushed out, covering Yun Shen's body in an instant.

"It's an interesting little guy, but he won't live long."

"If you want to blame, blame you for breaking into my territory."

Dugu Bo scanned the surroundings with his eyes, and found that only a small part of the fairy grass was missing, and the other things were safe and sound, and the arrogance on his chest eased a little.

He was about to walk into Yun Shen's side and take the remaining jelly grass from his hand, when he heard the peaceful and calm voice of the young man in the poisonous mist.

"Old poison, do you think this poisonous mist can kill me?"

"Do not make jokes?"

?

A question mark popped out of Dugu Bo's head, and then the question mark began to spread, gradually enveloping his head.

What the hell, my invincible poison has actually failed, not even killing a seven or eight year old boy? ? ?

Am I trash? ? ?

The emerald green eyes were fixed on the front, a gust of wind blew by, and the poisonous mist dissipated, Yun Shen stood there calmly, looking at himself calmly...

(End of this chapter)

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