Douluo: My Divine Light Stick Martial Soul

"Walking around, where did Hitler go?"

Chen Guang followed Carmilla, walking back and forth in the inner city, which made him a little tired.

It’s so boring to keep walking.

Carmilla looked at the dejected Chen Guang and said with a smile: "What, you're bored? Do you want to have a fight with me?"

???

Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?

Sure enough, Carmilla is still the same Carmilla, and she will fight if she disagrees.

But if you put it this way, did Carmilla really have another purpose when she didn't take action just now?

"Ahem, I'm not bored, not at all. How could I be bored?" Chen Guang felt that he had better stabilize Carmilla first.

Otherwise, if she really fights, she will probably not get any benefit.

If some horrible creature with eyes under its mouth comes here to work as a fisherman again, who can you talk to to reason with it?

Chen Guang didn't notice that he was becoming more and more stupid now.

"You're not bored. It turns out that I planned to find a place for you to relax. If you're not bored, let's continue looking for Hitler. This guy is really annoying."

Chen Guang: "..."

See what you are saying?

Who said it just now? If you are bored, I will fight with you.

What are you saying now to let me rest?

I'm not shaking my head!

Although he had feelings in his heart, with Carmilla right in front of him, Chen Guang couldn't spit it out, so he suppressed it.

"Okay then, let's keep walking!"

Chen Guang looks very kind on the surface, with a smile on his face, just like a Smiling Buddha.

But he had already taken out a small notebook in his mind and made an account for Carmilla.

When I become stronger in the future and can handle you easily, I will...

Hey!

Silently all the way, the Carmilla tour group had already visited the entire Killing City except the arena.

During this short journey, the three people saw the customs and customs of the Killing City.

The enthusiastic people of the Killing City were so hospitable that they rushed to give them gifts.

For example, a steel knife that can cut iron like clay is said to be made from meteorite iron. It was given by a big man who seemed to be generous and generous.

It’s so enthusiastic!

"Is this the arena? It feels much more lively than the Great Soul Fighting Arena in Soto City." Chen Guang couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the magnificent building in front of him.

"Yeah, I guess that guy Hitler might be fighting inside!"

Durham was also eager to give it a try. Although there had been several battles just now, to him they were all small fights and nothing at all.

Those who can survive in the arena are all veterans, rich in experience, decisive and ruthless, and they are not good at anything.

Durham hopes that those in the arena can hold out under his sword for a while longer.

In this way, his sword skills can also be tempered and improved.

He had just come into contact with swordsmanship and was not particularly skilled in it.

It is precisely through fighting and killing that one can improve one's sword skills. It would be great if one could understand the legendary sword intention.

"The Douluo Continent is really a magical place! It's a pity that the energy level is too low. I estimate that judging from the situation in my heyday, I can completely collapse the continent with one kick. It is too weak."

Duram stood at the gate of the arena, and he didn't know what he thought of, but he started to sigh.

"Don't forget, there are gods in the Douluo Continent, and those gods are not much weaker than us." Carmilla felt that Durham was floating again, so she reminded him.

Is this the first time Durham has floated?

Countless.