Douluo: If You Cut Me, You Will Lose the Treasure, Bibi Dong is Addicted

  Chapter 12 Damage 49561, Dish!

   "Aren't you afraid that the two of us will really kill this kid?"

   Chrysanthemum Douluo looked down upon these soul masters.

  In his eyes, these soul masters are not worthy of carrying shoes for him, and it is normal that the damage is low.

  If the kid in the stands has some real materials, it is normal that these soul masters can't kill the kid.

  But if he fights with Ghost Douluo, the situation may be different.

  Ghost Douluo had a sullen face, his voice was more sinister than his appearance: "As soon as my soul ability falls, he may die."

   "We don't believe it."

   What surprised Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo was that the crowd of onlookers moved in unison and shook their heads expressionlessly.

   "We have attacked so far, and no one has been able to hurt Senior Lin Yi."

   "Senior Lin Yi was even bored in the middle of the journey, and he taught a strong person at the title Douluo level, which opened our eyes."

  Hearing this, Ju Douluo approached Ghost Douluo and whispered: "They should be talking about Flame Eagle Douluo, right?"

  Ghost Douluo snorted coldly: "It's all about talent suppression among fire attribute soul masters. That old guy must have suffered a disadvantage because he didn't make a move and let this kid do it. Otherwise, this kid would definitely not be alive now."

  Ju Douluo frowned slightly after hearing this: "But he counted the damage data in such a specific way, if our data is not high, will it be embarrassing?"

"This…"

   After hearing Ju Douluo's words, Ghost Douluo was silent for a moment,

  He turned his head to look at Lin Yi, and asked in a low voice: "Ahem, kid, what is the damage standard for Title Douluo?"

  Lin Yi's expression was flat: "There is no standard."

"Title Douluo is also divided into strengths and weaknesses. There are differences in the category of soul masters, innate talent, quality of martial souls, types of soul rings, and age. The damage of the first to ninth soul skills is also different. Where is the standard? ?”

   "High damage means you are strong, and low damage means you are good. It's very simple."

  Lin Yi's calm words drew black lines from Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo.

  Is this an invisible taunt?

  Suddenly feel a lot of pressure.

  Everyone knows the identity and status of Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo. If the damage is low, and the other elders in the Hall of Spirits find out in the future, wouldn't it be a big laugh?

   "What soul skill are you going to use?"

  Ju Douluo suddenly asked Ghost Douluo in a low voice.

  Ghost Douluo thought for a while: "The first soul skill, how can we be serious with a kid, we just came here to verify whether the reward will really drop."

  Ju Douluo nodded when he heard the words: "Then I will also use the first soul skill, I will come first."

   After the two communicated, Ju Douluo looked at Lin Yi.

   "Boy, let me teach you first!"

  Lin Yi stretched out his hand: "Please."

  Ju Douluo is tall, but has a charming face. He is wearing a gorgeous gold-plated armor with patterns of Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum all over it, which looks very dazzling.

   This is also his martial spirit, Qirong Tongtianju.

   "Are you ready for a Title Douluo level attack?"

  Ju Douluo has evil makeup painted on his face, and his expression reveals femininity when he speaks, but it doesn't make people feel like a mother.

  Lin Yi did not speak, quietly waiting for Ju Douluo's attack.

   "The first soul skill! Chrysanthemum blade!"

  Ju Douluo pointed forward with his right hand, and the first yellow soul ring shone brightly at the same time.

  At the same time, the scene was suddenly filled with a faint fragrance from the strange velvet Babel chrysanthemum, which gave people a feeling of a slight pause in consciousness.

  The next moment, golden chrysanthemum petals were scattered all over the sky, slowly rippling in midair like light feathers.

   But then, the atmosphere changed suddenly, all the petals of the chrysanthemums suddenly froze, and the sharp tips of the petals turned towards Lin Yi, forming a rain of flowers and attacking Lin Yi.

   "Keng! Keng! Keng! Keng—"

   The violent attack landed on Lin Yi like a storm!

Can…

"How is this possible?"

  Ju Douluo withdrew his right hand in shock.

  In his field of vision at this moment, the gilt chrysanthemum petals fell on Lin Yi's body as if hitting a solid rock, and the petals bounced around, without causing any harm to him at all!

   Chrysanthemum Douluo couldn't help swallowing, the chrysanthemum blade is a murderous weapon when used on others, why is it the same as turning into a real chrysanthemum when used on this kid? ?

  Do you think I hit people with flower petals? !

  The attack gradually stopped.

  【Blood loss: 49561】

  【Remaining HP: 999999870741】

  【Damage Level: Purple】

  【Random Reward: The lifespan of the first soul ring is increased by 1,000 years】

  【Host Reward: The lifespan of the first soul ring is increased by 10,000 years】

  Lin Yi glanced at the panel and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling wryly.

  The titled Douluo, who prides himself on being lofty, only used the first soul skill, and didn't even reach the black level of damage.

  Although it was only a little bit close, Lin Yi still expressed his disdain.

  He said coldly: "The damage is 49561, purple level, now I will give you a purple level reward, and the lifespan of the first soul ring will be increased by one thousand years."

  After Lin Yi finished speaking, a purple light ball condensed in his hand and flew towards Ju Douluo, and merged into his chest.

   "49561..."

  Ju Douluo was still talking about the string of damage values, and then he saw a purple light group merge into his body.

  He raised his head and said with a sneer, "I heard that right, can you make my first soul ring a thousand years old?"

   "You heard me right, while improving, you also increased the upper limit of your first soul ring's endurance by a thousand years, so don't worry, it won't backfire."

  Lin Yi didn't give him a good face, and at the same time commented on the attack just now.

   "Also, damage 49561, Dish!"

  Ju Douluo twitched the corners of his mouth, and then released his soul ring out of curiosity.

  After seeing the sight of the first soul ring, his eyes widened in shock.

   "Damn! Is it really purple?!"

  The first soul ring was originally a yellow hundred-year-old soul ring, but because of the one-thousand-year increase, it turned into a purple thousand-year soul ring!

   "Gudong."

  Ju Douluo swallowed in disbelief, looking at Lin Yi, his eyes suddenly became complicated and hot.

  Ghost Douluo was also dumbfounded.

  He jumped onto the stage in a strange way, pushed Ju Douluo away, and said, "Chrysanthemum, get out of the way, it's my turn."

   "Hey!"

   Before Chrysanthemum Douluo regained his composure, he was suddenly staggered by Ghost Douluo.

  He stabilized his body, took a deep breath, and looked at Lin Yi:

   "Smelly little...cough, ex, senior, is this spirit ring real or fake?"

  Lin Yi raised his eyes and looked at him indifferently: "Of course it's true. You'll know when you use your soul skills. In addition, this reward is very low-level for Title Douluo."

  Looking at Lin Yi's eyes looking at garbage, Ju Douluo seemed to have been hit by a bolt from the blue.

  Ghost Douluo's heart was beating loudly: "It's my turn, it's my turn, senior, senior, I'm ready to attack."

  Lin Yi nodded lightly: "Please."

  Ghost Douluo's aura was restrained, and suddenly, surging and majestic soul power burst out from his body.

  He shouted frantically: "The fifth soul skill!"

  Ju Douluo's expression froze upon hearing this.

  He immediately cursed: "Fuck you! Didn't you say to use the first soul ability?! How did it become the fifth soul ability!"

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