Douluo: Hang Up and Become a God

Chapter 435: Food Title Douluo

This wait is a full two hours.

Ma Hongjun and Oscar have the lowest levels and the biggest changes. As time went on, their bodies gradually swelled, their skins turned purple, and the expressions on their faces gradually became hideous.

This look really made Tang San and the others worried.

"Senior, are they all right?" Xiao Wu asked worriedly.

"It's okay, the longer you persist at this time, the greater the gain." Bo Saixi waved his hand, indicating that it was all right.

With her watching, even if something happens, she can be rescued at any time.

Two hours later, Dai Mubai also made some noise. As a wave of energy appeared, Dai Mubai's aura became stronger and stronger. Finally, a huge white tiger phantom appeared behind him. The black and white stripes on the shadow's body are clearly visible, and the pair of evil eyes looks evil, but it is somewhat similar to the temperament of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.

boom!

The golden light exploded on Ma Hongjun's body, and a circle of black light circled around him, eventually merging with another spirit ring, becoming one of the many spirit rings.

The spirit ring returned to his place, Ma Hongjun's body increased in momentum, flames rose up on him, a loud phoenix roared, a flame phoenix rushed out of Ma Hongjun's body, stretched his body in mid-air, and then turned into two phoenix wings to carry on his back. Behind Ma Hongjun.

This pair of phoenix wings is like a substance, each phoenix feather has a clear pattern, and there are wisps of scorching flames attached to it. At this moment, Ma Hongjun was like a fire god reborn, mighty and domineering.

"Hahaha!" Ma Hongjun let out a long howl, his voice full of surprises.

At this moment, everyone only felt that the energy in Fatty's body seemed to burst him, exuding this strong fluctuation of soul power.

It seems that this time his harvest is not small.

Snapped!

"Be quiet, Xiao Jiu and the others haven't woken up yet, don't disturb them!" Xiao Wu's figure instantly appeared beside Ma Hongjun, gave him a stern shot, and scolded in a low voice.

"Oh!" Ma Hongjun smiled and patted the back of the head where he was beaten, hurriedly shut up, and tried his best to restrain his breath, staying far away from Hu Jiu, so as not to be cleaned up by Xiao Wu again.

On this side, Oscar's movements were much smaller. It was just that a black spirit ring slowly condensed and was absorbed by him. This breakthrough can be said to be calm.

Not long after Ma Hongjun opened his eyes, he stood up and honestly hid in a corner to summarize his gains.

It didn't take long for Dai Mubai to complete the absorption of his spirit ring, and his movements became more frequent. This time, this was his seventh spirit ring, his spirit avatar. Volatility swept all over the place.

However, none of these affected Hu Jiu.

After a long time of absorbing and refining, he also came to a critical moment. The golden light that filled his body slowly began to change, a little red suddenly appeared, and then the whole body instantly turned blood red.

The bright colors slowly converged on the top of his head, forming a scarlet blood-like spirit ring.

At the same moment, Hu Jiu's body suddenly increased, Xiao Wu and the others who had been surrounding him had to retreat and hide away because they couldn't bear his aura.

Seeing this scene, even Bo Saixi, who had always looked flat, changed his face, squinting his eyes, hiding the solemn look in his eyes.

Boom boom boom!

A thunderous sound rang out, and the space around Hu Jiu suddenly moved. The weeds on the ground seemed to be fiddled with by invisible hands, the soil was tumbling, and the sea water tumbling.

With Hu Jiu as the center, a tornado slowly formed, wrapping Hu Jiu, making people unable to see the specific sobriety inside.

And in the center of the tornado, soul rings slowly emerged from under Hu Jiu's feet.

Black, black, black, black, black, black, red, black, eight dark soul rings, mixed with this bright red color, fortunately at this time due to the tornado, even Bo Saixi could not perceive the specific situation. If you let her see this scene, maybe her eyes will be straight.

Just when all of Hu Jiu's spirit rings appeared, the red circle above his head suddenly condensed and shrank, and circled down along his body, finally shrouding the eight spirit rings together, forming the ninth spirit ring.

"Certainly!"

In the tornado, Hu Jiu opened his eyes, a flash of light disappeared, and then he returned to calm, only to hear him spit out a word, the tornado that was spinning violently suddenly stopped, as if the space had been frozen.

"Disperse!"

As soon as the word came out, the frozen tornado dissipated silently, the soil returned to the ground, the weeds grew on the ground again, and the sea water returned to the sea, as if everything just now was an illusion and never appeared again.

"Title Douluo!" Seeing this scene, Bo Saixi said softly.

When I saw Hu Jiu just now, because he had too much control over himself, even Bo Saixi couldn't see the depth of Hu Jiu. It wasn't until he broke through just now that he knew his true level.

Judging from Hu Jiu's face, she was only sixteen or seventeen years old at most. She would never see it wrong.

And being a Titled Douluo at this age, even she had never heard of it.

Where did this evildoer come from? Could it be that he is the incarnation of the sea god walking in the world?

At this moment, a trace of speculation flashed in Bo Saixi's heart when he dedicated his body and mind to the god of the sea.

If not, why did Hu Jiu get the Ninth Test of the Sea God? Only then does it make sense!

"Haha, Xiao Jiu has become a Soul Saint, congratulations, Continental's No. 1 Food Element Titled Douluo." Xiao Wu screamed and rushed towards Hu Jiu.

"Title Douluo, I'm so envious. Brother Ninth can now be called the number one person in the food department." Oscar said enviously.

In this continent, among the known Title Douluo, there has never been a food type, and Hu Jiu is the first.

"What's this, the title Douluo is not the focus of the ninth brother, becoming a god is." Ma Hongjun said proudly.

That expression, as if it was him who broke through the Title Douluo.

"Brothers, we should work hard, otherwise, we won't be able to keep up with Xiao Jiu's footsteps." Tang San was also happy for Hu Jiu, but more of an incentive. At the same age, Hu Jiu has become a title contender. Luo, and he is still a Soul Saint, a difference of two major grades.

Although not jealous, there is still a sense of urgency.

"Yeah, we should work harder, otherwise, I don't want to watch the ninth brother become a god, but we can't do anything." Dai Mubai clenched his fists, and there was a flash of determination in his eyes.

He decided that, taking advantage of this Seagod test, he practiced desperately.

"Okay, let's work together!"

Tang San, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, the four of them clasped their hands tightly together, their eyes firm.

In the distance, Hu Jiu, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong hugged each other, and a silver bell-like laughter could be heard in the distance.

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