Douluo: The Legendary Hegemony of Douluo

In a dark and lightless prison, countless pairs of blood-red eyes are bursting out with endless madness.

The entire dungeon is from top to bottom, the further down the room, the fewer rooms.

In the deepest part of the ground, only one cell exists.

There is almost no light here, and the little light and shadow reflected from above can barely see a vague black figure in the cell.

Countless chains seemed to have locked the man's hands and feet.

He leaned against the corner of the wall, with his left leg straight out, his right leg slightly bent, and his arms resting on the locks on the wall.

Tread Tread.

There was a sound of gentle footsteps, and the figure in the prison slowly raised his head.

There was a bloody light in his eyes, he smelled the smell and found that it was not that person.

Withdrawing the killing intent from their eyes, the people in the cell began to look at the figure outside through the dim light.

It seemed to be a small figure, short and with long hair, it seemed to be a girl.

Because of the dim light, he couldn't see the girl's appearance clearly, nor could he see the clothes on him.

The figure in the cell frowned, and let out a deep voice, "What are you looking for, little girl?"

Hearing the voice from the cell, the little girl outside seemed surprised.

"You, who are you?"

The little girl's voice was very crisp, but her body seemed to be trembling a little.

The people in the cell waved their arms lightly, and the sound of chains being dragged came, "Me? I'm just a prisoner imprisoned here, little girl, how did you find this place?"

The little girl outside the prison door shook her cute little head, "I came here for the smell, there is a very familiar smell here, hey, let me ask you, are you Zi Yan's family?"

The figure in the cell suddenly showed a meaningful smile, "Then, what kind of smell do you smell? Is it the smell of different fires, or the smell of dragons..."

...

At the Warcraft Mountains, a Dou Huang strongman is confronting the Amethyst Winged Lion King.

Xiao Yan first glanced at the huge monster in the air.

This monster is huge in size, seven or eight meters long, and covered with various purple crystals.

Is this the famous Amethyst Winged Lion King?

Xiao Yan couldn't help but secretly swallowed his saliva. A monster of this level could kill him by spitting casually!

The eyes swept over again, and the person who can confront the Amethyst Winged Lion King must not be an easy person.

"This turned out to be a woman!"

Xiao Yan was greatly shocked, and looked at the Miaoman figure in the sky, holding a blue long sword in his right hand.

That's right, it is Yun Yun, the suzerain of the Misty Cloud Sect!

But Xiao Yan didn't recognize her. Up to now, Xiao Yan's three views are still firmly bound by his previous life.

In his cognition, how could that kind of peerless powerhouse be a female stream?

Yao Lao rolled his eyes at him, "Look at you who have never seen a woman before. On the Dou Qi Continent, there are not a few strong women. What you see in front of your eyes is just the tip of the iceberg."

〖He is preaching to you again〗

who!

Xiao Yan suddenly heard a strange murmur!

Turning his head and looking around, there was no one else except Yao Lao and himself!

Can't go wrong!

He definitely heard it just now!

Yao Lao seemed to have noticed Xiao Yan's strangeness, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Yan turned his head to look at Yao Lao's phantom, "Teacher, did you hear any strange sounds just now?"

Yao Lao shook his head, "You must be hallucinating, kid, how can there be any sound?"

Could it be that he was hallucinating?

〖Oh, boy, if you don't leave here, I promise, those two above will notice you at the same time〗

here we go again!

There is absolutely nothing wrong this time, Xiao Yan's eyes widened instantly, and he tried to reply in his heart: "What are you?"

〖It doesn't matter what I am, but I can tell you clearly now, if you don't leave now, then you will definitely regret it later〗

That weird murmur came from his mind again, and Xiao Yan suddenly felt uneasy for some reason.

He looked at Yao Lao, "Teacher, why don't we go back?"

Yao Lao turned his head suspiciously, why does Xiao Yanzi feel weird today?

"Why, are you scared?"

Xiao Yan shook his head, "No, teacher, I just suddenly feel a little uncomfortable."

Yao Lao thought for a while, "Okay then, it's rare to have a duel between Dou Huang. Since you don't want to watch it, let's go back."

Xiao Yan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, he no longer had the heart to watch Dou Huang fight.

The state of your body trumps everything.

Now he desperately wants to know what happened to his body again!

Turning around and returning to the cave, Xiao Yan quickly sat down cross-legged, pretending to be practicing fighting qi.

Seeing this, Yao Lao nodded, "Stimulated? So you decided to work hard? Well, it's not bad."

"Then I'll go and stare at the Amethyst Winged Lion King, and you should cultivate your fighting spirit here."

After finishing speaking, Yao Lao turned around and floated to the entrance of the cave, continuing to observe the battle between the two fighting emperors.

Xiao Yan calmed down and talked to that voice, "Who are you?"

〖Hehe, how long has it been since we last saw each other, and you have completely forgotten about me? 〗

This voice!

Nothing wrong, "Styx, aren't you dead!"

〖Yes, I am indeed dead, but my spiritual power is still in your body〗

Xiao Yan was startled, "Impossible, I haven't seen you since the Alchemy Conference!"

〖Early before that, I left a small gift on you, but communicating with you like this is exhausting〗

〖Tonight, I will wait for you in my dream〗

After finishing speaking, the voice in Xiao Yan's mind seemed to be discouraged. It became smaller and smaller until it disappeared completely.

Afterwards, no matter how Xiao Yan called him, that voice never replied to him again.

Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Yao Lao slowly floated back when night fell.

"The human woman won. Today is the weakest day for the Amethyst Winged Lion King. It was a coincidence that she met her." Yao Lao said slowly.

But Xiao Yan didn't seem to care about the battle between a lion and a human, and he was still devoting himself to cultivating fighting spirit.

Seeing that he was so devoted, Yao Lao didn't bother him any more.

Soon, it was completely dark, and Xiao Yan lay down on the stone bed without even eating dinner.

Yao Lao frowned slightly, "This kid is a bit abnormal."

"Could it be that you were stimulated by that female fighting emperor, so you are working hard here?"

Forget it, shaking his head, Yao Lao also returned to the ring.

However, although Xiao Yan fell asleep, his consciousness woke up in a dream!

In his dream, he came to a palace, this palace is very long, very long, very long!

Why do you say that?

From the moment Xiao Yan walked into the gate of this palace, he had already advanced for more than an hour!

Many people passed by, among them were seventy-two men in black and thirty-six men in white.

He didn't know who these people were, and he didn't know why these people lined up and bowed around the palace.

And when he passed several waves of people, Xiao Yan finally came to the end of the palace.

There are twelve people kneeling before the throne, six on each side. These people are dressed very distinctively, completely different from the ones we met before.

It is even said that some of them are not human!

Vampires, skeletons, mermen with scales, people with bandages all over their bodies, people with bodies like sand.

Oh, there were two other people dressed in mix and match, Xiao Yan didn't pay attention, he regarded them as one person.

Seeing these people, Xiao Yan couldn't help but wonder, is this really his dream?