Douluo: Take the First Poseidon's Nine Tests

Chapter 229

The carriage walked quietly for some time.

During this period, Xueqing River frequently offered tea to Hemingway in the carriage, and then said some specious words around, making it clear that it was delaying time and waiting for the effect to take place.

Hemingway pretended not to know, so he played with him slowly.

Finally, the carriage stopped.

"Little Lord, here is the place." Outside the curtain came the voice of the old groom. If anything.

In Xueqing River's eyes, the fine light flashed, but on the surface, he made a gesture of invitation: "sea worship, you first!"

Hemingway did not refuse, so he opened the curtain and stepped out of the carriage. It was dark all around. Only the faint moonlight in the sky shed a layer of silver. It seemed to be a wilderness somewhere. Sure enough, it's a good place to kill and bury bodies.

"This... Is this your highness?" Hemingway turned his head and looked at the Xueqing River, which also got off the carriage, with a little surprise. Seems to be asking why he brought him here.

At this time, xueqinghe was too lazy to disguise. The faint smile on his face had disappeared and was replaced by inhumane indifference. A cold smile appeared on his face, and a sentence slowly came out of his mouth: "this is your place to bury your bones!"

"What? The place of burying bones? Your highness, what do you mean?" Hemingway's face showed a trace of "panic", but he said calmly: "Your Highness, don't joke about it. It's not funny at all."

"No, I'm right. This is where you bury your bones!" Xueqing river slowly.

At this time, Hemingway's face was also cold. "Your Highness, are you going to kill me? But you think you can kill me by yourself? How many people are in ambush around? Let them all come out!"

"And since you're going to kill me, do you dare to be so close to me? Are you dying?" His eyes looked at the Xueqing river.

But xueqinghe didn't change his face, but said calmly, "try it, can you still use your soul power now?"

Hemingway's face changed, and then seemed to be sensing the soul power in his body. Then an incredible expression appeared on his face, "what's the matter? My soul power has become extremely dull, even half a silk can't be used!"

"Ha ha ha."

Xueqinghe laughed and said, "the tea you just drank is mixed with a colorless and tasteless poison. This poison won't kill you, but it will make you unable to use your soul power. And do you feel weak and can't even use any power now?"

Hemingway's face changed wildly, and then his body began to shake as if he were about to fall. But he still held his body and asked with some difficulty, "Your Highness, I remember I never offended you. Why do you want to kill me?"

"You and I really have no grievances. If you want to blame, blame you for being the protector of Tiandou empire." Xueqinghe returned to his indifferent expression and enjoyed Hemingway's "dying struggle".

"Because I am the protector of Tiandou Empire, you want to kill me?" Hemingway looked puzzled, but then he seemed to think of something. Glared at xueqinghe angrily: "are you not the real prince, but someone else pretending? Otherwise, if you are the real prince, there will be no reason to kill me!"

Hearing this, xueqinghe suddenly looked at him in surprise. Finally, he began to clap his hands and said, "I have to say you are a smart man. Just from this point, I guess I'm not a real xueqinghe. I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm from wusoul hall!"

"Wu soul Hall... I see."

Hemingway's panic expression disappeared in an instant, his shaky body stood upright again, and his temperament changed completely. God's eyes were like a lamp and his momentum was as deep as the sea. He smiled and looked at the Xueqing river with a sudden change in his face: "is it very unexpected? Why am I not poisoned?"

Xueqinghe looked at him and was not poisoned as he expected. His face immediately became ugly. He hates such things beyond his control.

"I have to say that your camouflage is flawless, but your mistake is to paint the snake and add feet. You insist on poisoning the tea. Since you know I come from the sea, you should know that the sea soul master is an expert in playing with water!" Hemingway looked very natural. The old God made up: "as a sea soul master, I am very sensitive to water. Originally, I have no doubt about you, but when I drink tea, I can immediately sense the toxins in the tea! At that time, I was very strange. Why is the tea poisonous? Why did you attack me?"

"So you took the plan and pretended to be poisoned to set my words." Xueqing River's ugly look eased again, because things were not beyond his control. Don't forget that he has two title Douluo accompanying him. Hemingway was just a soul saint, facing two titles. What's the odds?

So he thinks victory is still on his side. Xueqing river is naturally calm.

"Good."

Haimingwei nodded straightforwardly and continued: "in fact, your disguise is not perfect. Although I don't know how you disguised yourself as xueqinghe. But I'm absolutely sure you're a woman! You can change your appearance, but your body smell can't change. I can smell that virgin smell all the way."

"There is a saying called smelling and knowing women. From the smell of your body, I know you are a woman and a beautiful woman!" His old God is making up nonsense.

"You..."

Xueqinghe blushed when he heard the speech, and his heart was mixed with shame and anger. It's the first time someone dares to say such a thing in front of themselves. This is a naked flirtation with her.

"Boy, you want to die!" Seeing that his young master was molested by people, the old coachman who looked ordinary suddenly burst out a terrible momentum all over his body, and then released his martial spirit.

The old man was more than two meters tall. His slender figure was as straight and sharp as a javelin. After the release of the martial spirit, his body had no special changes, but there was an extra snake spear in his hand. It is about two feet long. The spear head is curved, and the sharp part is like a snake letter. The whole body of the snake spear is blue and purple, two yellow, three purple and four black. Nine frightening soul rings surround the snake spear.

The title Douluo gives people the feeling that he is the snake spear in his hand!

This is no longer a simple integration of man and spear, but a real integration. There is no need to do anything deliberately. The snake spear has reached a terrible fit with the noumenon.

The title doula of the soul master is often more terrible than the title doula of the soul master.