Douluo: Canonized as Holy Son by Bibi Dong at the beginning

Chapter 21: Is the little spotted raccoon enough to be afraid of?

Li Hu expressed his worries.

The little fat man frowned upon hearing this.

Li Hu then said: "Brother, if we keep waiting like this, we don't know how long we will have to wait. Our exam time is limited."

"And I see that there are quite a few of you. If you act now, you still have a good chance of winning."

The little fat man replied: "Brother, wait a minute, I'll ask my big brother."

Li Hu smiled, and his heart moved.

The little fat man moved his body and crawled away from Li Hu.

He is a tall man who is slimmer than the fat man.

The two chatted.

……

Li Hu waited for about five or six minutes before the tall man and the fat man crawled toward him.

The tall man approached with surprise in his eyes. Li Hu was not much weaker than him.

Li Hu is not very old. Logically speaking, his strength is well-known in the academy, but why does he think Li Hu is unfamiliar?

From this, the tall man asked: "Brother, my name is Li Kai, I wonder who you are?"

Li Kai?

The last name is Li?

It doesn't have anything to do with Li Ping.

There was no reason for Li Hu not to think so. After all, Wuhun City was so big, unlike his Holy Soul Village.

Li Hu replied: "Li Kai, my name is Li Hu."

Li Hu!

Li Kai suddenly realized that he was His Royal Highness the Holy Son. No wonder he had such talent and strength.

He said: "Who am I? It turns out to be His Royal Highness the Holy Son."

"With His Royal Highness the Holy Son helping us, our chances of winning will be even greater."

Li Hu asked: "Li Kai, are you planning to act now?"

Li Kai replied: "Of course."

"That's very good." Li Hu nodded.

Li Kai then suggested: "His Royal Highness, there are sixteen of us including you. You go pick the heart-nourishing grass, and fifteen of us go to contain the two spotted raccoons. What do you think?"

Li Hu shook his head and refused: "Let the person with the weakest cultivation in the team pick the heart-nourishing grass. Two spotted raccoons are not enough to scare me."

In that case, let's start taking action.

With Li Hu joining in to contain the spotted raccoon, Li Kai felt that his chances of winning were getting even better.

He looked at the fat boy next to him and said, "Zhu Hu, go pick the heart-nourishing grass. Remember to do it quickly. It won't do us any good if it takes too long."

Zhu Hu nodded his head and said, "Brother, I understand."

Li Kai turned his head, looked at the students on the other side, and gave a signal.

The fourteen students stood up, shuttled through the tall grass, and approached Li Kai.

Li Kai gave a signal with his eyes and shouted in a low voice: "Action."

In an instant, fifteen auras shot up into the sky, and various soul skills cut and destroyed the tall grass.

As for the little fat man, he cautiously approached the Nourishing Heart Grass.

The soul skill did not hit any of the spotted civets, but it was enough to alarm the other party.

The spotted raccoon was furious and Sayazi chased Li Hu and others.

However, there was only one spotted raccoon sent out, and it had been cultivated for four thousand years.

As for the one with two thousand years of cultivation, he chose to stay and guard the Nourishing Heart Grass.

This is not what Li Hu and the others want to see.

Li Hu shouted to Li Kai: "Li Kai, give me two people, and I will lure out the spotted civet with two thousand years of cultivation."

"Okay, no problem." Li Kai said, looking at the two people closest to him, and said: "Zhang San, Li Si, you two go and cooperate with His Highness the Holy Son."

"Okay, Brother Kai, let's go right away."

The two of them happily ran towards Li Hu.

When he arrived, Li Si asked: "His Royal Highness, what should we do?"

Li Huguan and Li Huguan, whose cultivation level was less than level 20, said: "You two will contain it in a while, and I will be responsible for the main attack."

"No problem, Your Majesty the Holy Son."

The two of them caught up with Li Hu and headed towards the pied raccoon who had cultivated for two thousand years.

One beast and three people confront each other.

At this time, Li Hu was shrouded in black mist, and the Death Scythe in his right hand gave people a chill that shocked the soul.

The spotted raccoon's eyes were contemptuous, and he didn't take Li Hu and the others seriously at all.

It rushed directly towards the three people, intending to eat them all.

Li Hu's eyes were wonderful and he shouted, "Well done."

After connecting one and two soul skills, Li Hu took the initiative to attack. This beast must know how powerful he is.

When the first soul skill was taking shape, he didn't forget to remind Zhang San and Li Si to stay away. After all, he couldn't distinguish between ourselves and the enemy by attracting souls, which really left him helpless.

Attract the soul!

Death light slash!

The figure of the God of Death stood behind him, and the Death Scythe in his hand was also slashing according to a specific trajectory.

When the Death God's voice was singing, the Death Scythe in his hand happened to be slashed, and the black mist turned into a light slash, and accompanied by the Death God's voice, it headed towards the spotted raccoon man, who had only practiced for two thousand years.

The sound of death arrived first, and the spotted raccoon froze on the spot, the contempt in his eyes replaced by fear.

The black mist-like light wave was right in front of us, and our uncontrollable body made it inevitable to avoid it.

After finally breaking free from the sound of death, he was hit by the light slash of death.

It flew out and struggled to get up. Below its neck and above its forelimbs, a wrist-width wound was flowing downward with black pus.

His consciousness fell into confusion, and a shadow appeared in the eyes of the spotted raccoon who had cultivated for two thousand years, and he felt that death was only a stone's throw away.

Li Hu said contemptuously: "A small spotted civet dares to be so rampant. Today I will let you see how powerful I am."

The speed reached its peak, and Li Hu took the initiative to attack. The death scythe in his right hand swung again, hitting the spotted raccoon's neck directly.

The already serious injuries were made worse.

The Death Scythe swung down again.

There was despair in the piebald raccoon's eyes, and when he was about to hit its vital point, Li Hu felt an instinctive fear in his heart.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, be careful."

Extreme turned around, desperate, and swung the Death Scythe aimed at the bandicoot's vitals backwards.

"clang!"

A giant claw collided with the Death Scythe, making a metallic sound.

Li Hu was knocked away by the huge force. After rolling on the ground several times, he was able to release the force.

After steadying his body, Li Hu saw clearly that the person coming was the spotted raccoon man with four thousand years of cultivation.

As soon as it succeeded in attacking, it stopped attacking Li Hu and ran to the seriously injured spotted raccoon to clean its wounds.

It can be seen that this spotted civet is very important to him.

While helping to clean the wounds, it stared at Li Hu and others with vigilance, the threat in its eyes was self-evident.

At this moment, the little fat man ran to Li Kai and said, "Brother Kai, we succeeded."

Seeing that he had succeeded, Li Kai looked at the four-thousand-year-old spotted civet, moved to Li Hu's side, and suggested: "His Royal Highness, you have succeeded. Let's evacuate quickly while they are recovering. Otherwise, we will wait until they are taken care of." That’s troublesome.”

Li Hu did not refute, he agreed: "Li Kai, that's what I meant. Let's leave as soon as possible."

Li Kai looked at the others and asked, "Do you have any other opinions?"

Everyone shook their heads. Of course they didn't. With such a small number of people, evacuation would have been a problem.

The four-thousand-year-old spotted civet is really difficult to deal with.

Li Hu's human side began to withdraw from the valley, but they did not disperse in a hurry. Instead, they maintained a fighting formation and were always ready to deal with the spotted raccoon's counterattack.

The raccoon's sound rang out, and the spotted raccoon with four thousand years of cultivation couldn't swallow this breath. In addition, the two thousand-year-old spotted raccoon's injuries were no longer life-threatening.

(End of this chapter)