Douluo's leaves cover the sky

Ye Ying slowly opened his eyes, and a black energy flashed under his eyes.

He slowly stood up, and the color of the two soul rings under his feet became much darker.

Juyue expressed concern that it should be years old.

"Grandpa Ju, let's go find Voldemort." Ye Ying said slowly.

Juyueguan shook his head, "We'll stay here and guard it. It will come over on its own."

There is only one Voldemort in the entire forest.

It has an extremely sensitive sense of smell and can smell blood from dozens of miles away. The higher the quality of blood, the more attractive it is.

There are two corpses of the Nether Poison Triangle that are ten thousand years old, which will definitely attract it.

"Xiaoying, go into the shadow, we have to hide." Juyueguan said slowly.

The shadow of the leaf penetrates into the shadow of Juyue Pass.

Juyueguan took out a sachet, poured some powder from the sachet, and applied it carefully on his body. These powders can completely eliminate his smell, which is very rare.

Voldemort is cautious by nature and will not act rashly if there is even a slight possibility of being discovered. This is the secret of their race's survival.

Even if they are stepped on by other creatures, they will not move as long as they are not discovered.

It's not that other creatures are blind, it's that Voldemort is too tolerant.

Ju Yueguan held a delicate yellow chrysanthemum in his hand. He looked at the chrysanthemum dreamily for three hours.

Although Ju Yueguan is over fifty years old, he still looks like a twenty-year-old boy because of his advanced cultivation. Under the dim sunlight, his profile is somewhat handsome.

Juyueguan was born as a man, but he loved the beauty of women.

His every move and speech tone was deliberately imitated by women. When he was young, he often regretted that he was not born a girl.

But after many years, he gradually got used to it.

Many people criticized, abused, and made things difficult for him, but he remained unmoved.

I like it, it’s none of your business

In order to avoid hearing those annoying words, Ju Yueguan practiced hard and eventually became a powerful titled Douluo.

There are billions of people in the Douluo Continent, but there are only a few hundred titled Douluo.

The efforts, sweat and even blood that Ju Yueguan put in are beyond the reach of most people who have laughed at him.

Juyueguan looked at the flower in her hand dreamily, imagining that she was it.

rustling

Juyueguan blinked lightly, kept his posture still, and only put the flower into the soul guide.

After sitting for more than three hours, Ye Ying almost fell asleep and woke up, and Voldemort arrived belatedly.

Voldemort is a color-changing blanket that perfectly adapts to the colors of his surroundings no matter where he swims, but he is also timid and afraid of death.

It's hard to spot it if you don't squat on it deliberately.

Juyueguan used his peripheral vision to observe the bodies of the two triangular bulls, waiting for the opportunity to take action.

At this time, Voldemort was still wandering around looking for danger.

After another five minutes, Voldemort found nothing unusual, and he finally couldn't bear it any longer.

It seems that the guy who killed these two soul beasts has finished licking them and left. Now it's his turn to lick them to see what's left.

Voldemort slowly crawled to the carcass of the three-horned cow. He was pleasantly surprised to find that neither of the two three-horned cows seemed to have been eaten, and everything was well preserved.

Whoever killed them must be someone special.

Voldemort feasted happily.

At this moment, several flying knives shot down from the sky, pinning it evenly to the ground.

Voldemort was startled.

There are actually enemies hiding around here.

This makes it feel unacceptable. It has always squatted on others. When will others be able to squat on it?

Don't panic, I can fight back

Split

The pinned place split on its own, broke away from the shackles of the mother's body, and flew towards Juyue Pass.

Juyueguan snorted coldly, and the powerful soul pressure of the titled Douluo came down from the top like a mountain.

Voldemort, who was flying upwards, fell to the ground in a panic as if he had been hit hard, and fled in all directions.

The wind blows loudly