"That means he can hit three of you!"

Pointing to the Shouhe who couldn't count for a long time, Su Wenhao said angrily.

Shouhe: "......"

An old man, hit three me?

The corners of Shouhe's mouth kept twitching, and when did it become an existence that was beaten according to the number.

"Shouhe, you...... Wouldn't be afraid of him, would you? ”

Seeing that Shouhe's expression was a little wrong, Xiao Wu clasped her hands and looked at it pitifully.

This fat man won't be scared, leave the junior alone, right? A fine light flashed in Xiao Wu's eyes, she couldn't let it run away, otherwise Xiao San would be in danger.

"That, that's, you don't go to the ninja world to inquire, when is the word fear in my Sand no Shouzuru's dictionary, I, Shouzuru, don't cowardice!"

Provoked by Xiao Wu's words, Shouhe's eyes looked at the sky, touched his big belly, and said with a strong heart.

Tanuki's, there is a guy who can beat three of me, no, I have to run quickly, and Xiao Subi and others go.

"Xiao Su, I think what you just said still makes some sense, let's ...... back"

"Did you hear it, Shouhe said that it can hold on, it can win, and it won't retreat."

Before Shouhe's words were finished, Xiao Wu had already pointed at Su Wenhao and said, that tone, Su Wenhao, who was a worship of Shouhe, and wanted to retreat strategically, was a little embarrassed.

Shouhe: "......"

Hearing Xiao Wu's words, Shouhe's heart felt as if he had been hit hard, and a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.

Xiao Su said that this old man can beat him three times, so he can also beat three me.

You, you actually drove the tanuki to the shelves, and didn't let me retreat, you want the tanuki's life!!

The big fat face with no expression stared at Xiao Wu deadly, his eyes full of resentment and sadness.

This dead rabbit will eat you when he turns around!

……

"Great Elder, our current enemies are Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi, as well as the Titled Douluo that suddenly appeared, and the pet cat of the most difficult Eastern Emperor Douluo, you see?"

Stinger Douluo asked Qiandaoliu.

Although it had seen Shouhe, and from the fact that it could speak, it could be judged that it was a soul beast that had cultivated above 100,000 years, but he had never fought with Shouhe, so he didn't know Shouhe's strength.

However, as the pet cat of Donghuang Shiqiu, this cat must be extraordinary, yes, he wants to know if Qiandaoliu can handle this big fat cat.

"I haven't hit it, and I don't know." Qiandaoliu touched his white beard and said calmly.

The Title Douluo is below level ninety-five, and there is not much difference in strength, but beyond the level ninety-five, it is very different.

The soul power of the ninety-sixth-level Titled Douluo is twenty percent higher than that of the ninety-fifth level, and the soul power of the ninety-seventh-level Titled Douluo is also twenty percent higher than that of the ninety-sixth level, and the same is true in the future, the gap between this is not at all something that the soul ring and soul bone can make up.

The 100,000-year-old soul beast is equivalent to the human Title Douluo, but Qiandaoliu can't judge the year of Shouhe, and he doesn't know its specific cultivation, so he can't be sure that he can't beat it.

"Shouhe, you and this Su senior must be stable, I will use the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda to increase it for you!"

Ning Rongrong clenched his fists with a cheering expression.

Hearing that there was another one to stabilize herself, Shouhe turned his head to look at the little girl, glanced at the colorful small tower in her hand, and sighed in his heart.

What's the use of this thing, can you defeat an old thing that can beat three of yourself?

Seeing that Shouhe didn't answer himself, that Su Wenhao also looked left and right, but he didn't mention the matter of going up to fight, and Shrek and the others were a little anxious.

"Dad, what do you think?"

Seeing that this man and beast had become mute, Ning Rongrong asked Ning Fengzhi, who had returned to the camp.

Ning Fengzhi: "......"

Finally found me.

I thought your dad and I were invisible!

"Now I can only fight to the death!"

Pushing his glasses, a sharp light flashed in Ning Fengzhi's eyes.

The recent movements of the Martial Spirit Hall have become bigger and bigger, the lower four sects have all taken refuge in them, and their own Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect has also been violently suppressed, and now they even dare to assassinate the players sent by the Heaven Dou Empire to participate in the competition, which can be said to be no one in sight.

For the sake of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, it is best to leave the three Titled Douluo, including the old thing Qiandaoliu, here.

Fortunately, there are still two helpers here, especially the tanuki, it is the pet of the Eastern Emperor Douluo, and its strength must be unfathomable, although it humbly said that it only has a combat power of level ninety-six, but it must have hole cards, and it should be no problem to deal with Qiandaoliu.

"Fight to the death?!"

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Shouhe and Su Wenhao suddenly shook their bodies, looked at him incredulously, and their eyelids jumped wildly.

The two of them just want to find a competition project, which is generous and dignified.

They are not interested in fighting for their lives, not to mention that it is none of their business in the first place.

"You two, you shouldn't have a problem, right?"

Ning Fengzhi looked at this person and looked at him, and smiled at them with a friendly smile.

"I said you......"

"They have no problem, they are all friends of Xiao San's life and death, Xiao San is born, they are born, Xiao San is dead, they will not live alone, so they are absolutely fine."

As soon as Shouhe was about to speak, Xiao Wu jumped out again, talking about the relationship between the two of them and Tang San about the old days and the dry rocks of the sea.

Shouhe: "......"

Su Wenhao: "......"

It's none of our business if he's dead, why won't labor and management live alone?!

"Great Elder, you see that they haven't moved for a long time, what are they doing?"

Looking at Shouhe and the two of them talking to each other, Stinger Douluo asked.

"It's supposed to be discussing strategy, should we discuss it too?" Puffer Fish Douluo's facial expression was a little stiff, Qiandaoliu couldn't see Shouhe's strength, they were now retreating or advancing, and Qiandaoliu needed to make up his mind.

For a moment, both sides stopped, and the scene fell into an eerie silence.

"You don't need a strategy, just run over it!"

As the minutes and seconds passed, Qiandaoliu's eyes became sharper and sharper, and he suddenly shouted loudly.

He found a big problem with this tanuki, that is, this tanuki has little evil energy on his body, and a 100,000-year-old soul beast has experienced countless battles, and his body must be full of evil, but this tanuki is different.

This is a kind tanuki, it hasn't fought much, so it must be useless, and its combat effectiveness is average. This is the conclusion that Qiandaoliu came to after thinking about it for a long time.

"Bang!"

Qiandaoliu's sudden heroic declaration instantly shocked the Shrek people who were constantly discussing what to do.

Shouhe's fat legs instantly softened, and Su Wenhao's hand holding the sword was also trembling.

What did this old guy just say, he, he's going to run over him?