Chapter Thirty-Six: Out of the Soul Lock

Just as the lightning marten was about to give up and leave, a shocking muffled thunder came from the belly of the ironclad crocodile, and then he saw smoke coming out of the ironclad crocodile's mouth, and the ironclad crocodile twitched twice, and suddenly lay on the ground and was completely out of play, and a black shadow burst out of the ironclad crocodile's mouth like lightning.

Looking at the scorpion that took out the double knives from the mouth of the ironclad crocodile casually, the corners of the lightning mink's mouth twitched twice, is this okay? What a guy who doesn't know whether to live or die. Seeing the scorpion turn to look at him, the lightning marten immediately flashed back behind the big tree, pretending to look at the scorpion timidly.

"Alright, little thing, come out, that guy has been solved!" The scorpion looked at the lightning marten behind the tree and couldn't help but smile dotingly.

At this time, the lightning marten walked to the side of the ironclad crocodile, looking at the wide eyes of the ironclad crocodile, looking dead, he couldn't help but be shocked, and looked back at the scorpion, he really underestimated the young man in front of him, he was even more vicious than the spirit beast!

"I really don't know, this thing is worth a lot of money, if it can't be sold for a few dollars, it will be a big loss, it makes me smell all over my body, I smell disgusting, it seems that I have to find a place to wash it first!" The scorpion put the corpse of the ironclad crocodile into the Nine Dragons Bead Pot and said as he looked around.

Sweat! The lightning marten was full of black lines, and couldn't help but helplessly look at the incomprehensible human in front of him, taking such a big risk, it was actually to sell the corpse of the ironclad crocodile for money, the key is that I don't know if this thing is worth anything, it's really nonsense! But then, a more helpless smile appeared on the corner of the lightning marten's mouth, thinking that maybe this reckless human had no idea how dangerous the ironclad crocodile really was.

"Hey! Forget it, it doesn't look like there is water here, let's go to the imperial capital! The scorpion looked around and walked in the direction he had set out with a helpless expression.

Soon they walked out of the Soul Locking Forest, and the scorpion looked at the towering city gate at the foot of the mountain, and the people who came and went, all kinds of people, and said excitedly: "I finally saw people!" After speaking, she was about to fly down the mountain, but just as she was stepping, she suddenly turned her head, looked at the lightning marten that had been following behind her, and asked, "Little thing, do you want to go to the imperial capital with me?"

The lightning marten hates the scorpion the most and calls it a small thing, which is simply an insult to himself, but in order to turn into a human form, he can only pretend to be pitiful and look at the scorpion.

"But what if you are so young and follow me, what if you are run over by a carriage or stepped on?" The scorpion looked at the lightning marten with an embarrassed expression.

As soon as he heard this, the lightning marten suddenly became angry, this person is really ignorant and hateful, he walks on the avenue of the imperial capital like this, it will only cause panic, those incompetent human beings will definitely hide in the house and dare not come out, maybe the monarch of the Hunting Sun Kingdom will come out to ask him not to swagger in the imperial capital, how can there be what this person said was run over by a car, and was stepped on by someone, I really don't know where this person came from, and an idiot.

"Yes, I'll put you in the Nine Dragons Bead Pot, but you have to promise me that you can't steal the fruit from me!" The scorpion said tightly.

The lightning marten's whole face twitched, and he thought indignantly: "What is in this man's head, is he the kind of person who takes sheep by the hand?" However, he is still a little interested in the pot in the scorpion's hand, and feels that the pot is always dissatisfied, and now this kid actually said that he wants to put himself in it, can it be said that the pot can still feed animals? The lightning marten stared at the pot with bright eyes.

In the scorpion's view, the lightning marten agreed to his own suggestion, and conveniently opened the Nine Dragons play bead pot and put the lightning marten into the pot at once. happily flew to the foot of the mountain and strode towards the imperial capital.

The Imperial Capital and Huoyang City are completely two scenes, lively and extraordinary, full of hawkers hawkers, and people wearing various costumes and different decorations can be seen everywhere on the streets.

Walking on this bustling street, the scorpion seems to be in a particularly good mood, looking around, suddenly saw a huge platform not far away, two big men on the stage are preparing for a duel, there are a lot of people coaxing under the stage, and there are people who are constantly waving weapons and eager to try. The scorpion curiously squeezed into the crowd, and saw a table next to the table, in front of which sat a middle-aged man with a full beard and a fierce appearance, she leaned in and asked, "Uncle, what are you doing?" As soon as the words fell, he suddenly heard a bang on the stage, and the scorpion reflexively looked over, and saw that one of the big men had fallen heavily to the stage, and the man on the stage was standing on the stage with scars, gasping for breath.

"Black Bear wins, next, Iron Fist Zhang Yu!" The middle-aged man didn't have time to pay attention to the scorpion, so he stood up unhurriedly and announced loudly. After seeing a man in a navy blue power suit jump onto the stage, the middle-aged man sat back in his original position with a blank face.

"Uncle, is this a martial arts competition?" The scorpion continued to ask tentatively.

The middle-aged uncle glanced at the scorpion, and said impatiently: "This is the sub-arena of the Imperial Capital Martial Arts Competition, select five from it to participate in the Imperial Capital General Competition, and the winner will receive a reward of five thousand taels of gold, and the opportunity to enter the royal guard."

"What about five thousand taels of gold?" The scorpion immediately looked at the middle-aged man with bright eyes and exclaimed, almost dripping saliva.

But the middle-aged man had no interest in the scorpion at all, and he didn't even look at the scorpion. But this did not affect the enthusiasm of the scorpion in the slightest, and he couldn't wait to ask, "Then can I sign up now?"

"Yes, just come here at sunset and sign up." The middle-aged man still didn't look up at the scorpion, but replied mechanically.

"Then I'm going to sign up!" The scorpion said firmly.

"You?" The middle-aged man looked at the scorpion with an incredulous expression and confirmed again.

"Is there an entry fee? How much is the entry fee?" As he spoke, the scorpion pulled out his silver ticket.

"The registration fee is not needed, but this competition is life and death, if the other party's hand is heavier, it is likely to give him his life. Little brother, look at your weak appearance, don't participate! The middle-aged man said earnestly and persuasively.

"Uncle, don't worry, if I can't beat it, I'll jump off the stage directly, you just let me participate!" The scorpion grinned heartlessly and smirked.

The middle-aged man looked at this young man with a stupid look, but his eyes were very firm, and he couldn't help but shake his head sympathetically and said: "The requirements for the competition, those who are over fourteen years old and under one hundred years old, and those who have not entered the martial arts can participate!" If you meet the requirements, go to the energy tester and test the energy level! ”

The scorpion followed the middle-aged man's gaze and saw a table not far away, in front of which sat a woman in her thirties, with dark skin and a burly figure. The scorpion walked over without hesitation, and according to the woman's instructions, stood on the center of a large disc that looked like an arrow target, and immediately saw strong electric waves coming from the four pillars around the arrow target, but the scorpion did not feel the slightest discomfort. After a while, I saw that the woman looked up at the scorpion, asked for the name and age, wrote a few words on the note, stamped a red seal, handed the note to the scorpion, and motioned for the scorpion to go to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man took the note from the scorpion's hand and said casually: "Scorpion, 17 years old, right?"

The scorpion hummed honestly and didn't say anything superfluous.

The middle-aged man didn't care about the scorpion's answer, but when he looked down and saw the scorpion's energy test, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide, looked at the scorpion with an incredulous expression and asked, "Your energy has reached level 8?"

"It's upgraded again, I don't know yet!" The scorpion said with a smile, but his heart was very excited, he didn't expect to come out to experience such an amazing effect, it seems that he has to go back and study what prompted him to break through the original bottleneck in just a few days, jump two levels in a row, whether it is the meat of the giant snake or the strange fruit, or his two battles with the spirit beast.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but start to become interested in the young man in front of him, you must know that at the age of 17 to reach the level 8 energy level, there are very few in the hunting country, even if there are a few people, they are basically people in the royal family, all of them are extremely talented in their own right, plus they have the upper level of internal strength and combat skills cultivation, and during the period, they will spend a lot of financial resources and provide a large number of upper level pills based on the cultivation of them. Like the thin boy in front of him, who looks like a civilian and has a faint smell of filial piety, can actually reach this realm, it is unbelievable.

"Uncle, when will I be able to compete on stage?" Seeing the middle-aged uncle in a daze at him, the scorpion couldn't help asking.

"You're next!" The middle-aged uncle suddenly wanted to see what kind of combat skills the scorpion used, or if this kid had any other origins, so he said categorically.

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