I have already finished playing Naruto, you let me travel through Douluo

Chapter 136: Super-sized Nether White Tiger? Attack of Titan Yang is invincible!
So angry! !

The girls' faces turned red. They felt very uncomfortable with the feeling of having their tears half-breeding and then being held back.

But, I can’t do anything to Su Chen.

After all, there is nothing wrong with what they say, but the problem is
Compared to living, this journey is nothing!!

"Your Highness, you are really..."

Teacher Lin patted his chest, looked at Su Chen with a reproachful look, wiped his eyes, and said with gratitude.

"No matter what, you have saved Ruo Lian's life. Don't worry, I will do my best to do what you ask and will not let you down."

Seeing Qiu Ruolian's rejuvenated appearance, she was filled with joy and wanted to kneel on the ground and kowtow to Su Chen.

Sometimes surprises come so suddenly. I didn’t have much hope at first, but I didn’t expect that others could solve it so easily.

"Small things."

Su Chen shrugged and looked at Qiu Ruolian, whose eyes were almost glued to him. "Take her back to rest. Remember to eat more meat in the future to replenish your energy so that you can recover faster."

In Su Chen's opinion, the so-called curse is nothing more than some genetic diseases plus a problem of power control. What is lost is just some vitality and energy. Compared with the soul-level things like the Bloodstain Disease in the Ninja World, it is just child's play.

At least, Qiu Ruolian's problem will be basically solved if she constantly replenishes her magic energy and she has a martial soul body.

"Grateful."

Teacher Lin once again led the girls to bow deeply, and Su Chen also noticed several pairs of beautiful eyes shining with light.

Among them is Yin Luo’s goddess Lin Yaer.

He naturally pretended not to see it, smiling the whole time, and sent them out.

At the last moment, Teacher Lin suddenly turned around, trotted over to Su Chen, and said seriously, "Your Highness, the finals are coming soon. The Seven Treasures Glazed Sect lost to the Xing Luo Empire, but you must be careful about the Xing Luo team."

Ok?
Su Chen was slightly stunned. He had never paid attention to this game, but it was not surprising that the Xing Luo Empire defeated the Qibao Liuli Sect.

Dai Changkong was at the top of the threat list in the beginning, but when Qiu Ruolian transformed into a dragon and Yu Tianlong burst out with Soul King-level combat power, this championship contender who was originally tied with Yu Tianlong gradually fell behind.

Later, after Su Chen defeated the two monsters one by one, everyone almost thought that there was no suspense in this game.

After all, no matter how strong you, Dai Changkong, can you be stronger than Yu Tianlong who is at the Soul King level?

Yu Tianlong has been defeated, who do you think you are?

Su Chen had never looked down on Dai Changkong, but he had never paid much attention to him. When he heard what Teacher Lin said, he suddenly became curious.

"He and Zhu Zhuling are known as the least motivated couple in the family. Both of them are extremely talented, but they both gave up their status as heirs and are not well-known outside."

Teacher Lin said solemnly, "But I was lucky enough to see the fusion of their martial souls during a joint campaign to eliminate evil spirit masters."

"That combat power is definitely not worse than Yu Tianlong, even..."

"It's even worse!"

Hearing this, Su Chen was really surprised.

You know, the full-energy Yu Tianlong really possesses the fighting power of a Soul King, and the Soul King can easily fail if he is not careful. Even he had to use the Sage Mode as his trump card to defeat him.

This is because the opponent has no idea about his skills. Otherwise, the battle would be even more difficult.

The Netherworld White Tiger, has such strong combat power?
"In short, Your Highness, please be careful. It is best not to allow them the opportunity to merge." Teacher Lin gave another reminder and said goodbye in a hurry.

Su Chen was left in the reception room, deep in thought.

Wuhun City.

The streets are crowded with people, the pubs are filled with people drinking and chatting, and in the trading halls, there are nearly a million transactions every day.

As the finals approached, and with the intentional guidance of the Spirit Hall, the city became more and more lively, and many people chose to settle down here, bringing in waves of people.

Such a large influx of migrant population would normally bring considerable chaos to urban management, but the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall seemed to have anticipated this and had formulated a series of plans for the management of the migrant population in the early stages. Combined with the excellent qualities of the Spirit Hall law enforcement team members, the occurrence of chaos was greatly reduced.

This city is changing rapidly.

At this moment, inside a hidden house, four people were sitting on the ground, as if waiting for something.

"How long the hell am I going to stay here?"

The muscular burly man with bronzed muscles spat, sat down on the sofa angrily, reached out and grabbed a banana and started to bite it.

"I think the Spirit Hall is just so-so. In my opinion, let the old sect leader lead us to charge in directly, kill that damn Saint Son, capture that little bitch named Bibi Dong, and rename this place Haotian!"

While spitting out banana foam, he clenched his sandbag-sized fist viciously.

"Old gorilla, have you lost your mind from eating bananas?"

Opposite him, a tall, thin, ruddy middle-aged man looked at him coldly and said, "If you want to die, you can go now. No one will stop you."

After saying this, the middle-aged man continued to look down at the herbs in his hand. The coldness in his eyes suddenly disappeared, as if he was looking at his lover.

"Yang Wudi, if you want to fight you can just say so. Your own clan can't handle things, so how can you think you can handle them?"

The big man growled angrily, stood up suddenly and swung his fist.

"Titan, you're looking for death!"

It seemed that the words about not being able to manage the clan thoroughly irritated Yang Wudi. He snorted coldly, and an extremely sharp aura burst out, like a spear rising into the sky!
"Grandpa, I'm afraid you're not a Titan!"

The big man was not willing to be outdone and glared back fiercely. Black hair grew all over his body and a strong power spread out.

Seeing the atmosphere suddenly tense, the other two people in the room finally couldn't help it and shouted in unison, "Enough!"

"Are you taking action here because you think we are not dying fast enough?"

The sturdy middle-aged man frowned and looked at Yang Wudi, "Wudi, Haotian trusted us, so he let us sneak in first and wait for the opportunity. Now that we are exposed, won't our efforts be in vain?"

"It's not a big deal if we die, but if we ruin Haotian's plan, wouldn't all our efforts for so long be in vain?"

Hearing this, Yang Wudi took a deep breath, looked at Titan coldly, turned around and sat down, continuing to look at the medicinal materials, but from his wandering eyes, it could be seen that he was no longer in the mood.

"And you, old ape!"

He looked at Titan again and said rather unhappily, "Except for your tribe, everyone in the tribe is very dissatisfied with our adventure. You bringing this up now, aren't you just rubbing salt into our wounds?"

"Humph, old rhino, that's just because you didn't control your subordinates well. Otherwise, how come we don't have any problems?"

Titan crossed his arms and pouted, but ultimately did not continue speaking.

(End of this chapter)