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Chapter 77 Taking the title as a bet

Dugu Bo took two soul bones and looked at it. One was a skull and the other was a left arm bone. The aura on it was not very strong and the quality didn't look very good.

Dugu Bo had long anticipated this, how could the Spirit Hall give him his precious soul bones?

But that skull is poisonous. Is this specially used to disgust Dugu Bo? Although it matches his attributes, Dugu Bo already has the Medusa skull.

The gaze of Medusa just now was the soul bone technique. Even if he was given this poisonous soul bone, he would not be able to absorb it repeatedly.

Dugu Bo doesn't care. He can't use it. Can't leave it to his granddaughter? Seeing Dugu Bo get two soul bones in one breath, everyone present was crazy jealous. But today there are so many titled Douluo present, so even if they give them a few courages, they dare not do anything.

"Old ghost, when did you become so shameless? You actually attack a child who is only nine years old." Dugu Bo's hatred with Gui Mei was offset by these two soul bones, but he still didn't like the Spirit Hall and didn't mind making a few more words.

"Hmph, I'm just testing him. As the titled Douluo, how could I really target a child? Bilin Douluo, since you have obtained the soul bone, don't meddle in other people's business. This is the matter between our Wuhun Hall and the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect." Gui Mei said unhappy.

"He can't control it, what about me, ghost, today you won't give me an explanation, I will let you drink hatred on the spot." Chen Xin stood in front of Tianlin with murderous aura.

Do you think he is dead in front of him?

"I said I was just testing the genius of the Seven Treasures Glazed Literary Sect, Chen Xin, you see, isn't he doing well? At worst, I apologize." Gui Mei was not afraid at all. There was a Martial Soul Hall behind him. The Seven Treasures Glazed Literary Sect attacked him at this time, and it was seeking death.

"Master, I'm fine, don't worry!" Tianlin pulled La Chenxin's sleeve and shook his head at him. Although Chenxin's current strength could solve the Ghost Douluo without any effort.

But this will also allow the Martial Spirit Hall to openly attack the Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect. This is the so-called famous master. The current Seven Treasures Glazed Sect cannot be compared with the Martial Spirit Hall with full strength.

Chen Xin suppressed his anger. This time he stood beside Tianlin, afraid that the ghost would take action again.

However, Gui Mei is not so stupid. Only by surprise can he achieve the greatest effect. Now that the other party is ready, his move will only completely anger Chen Xin and it will not be worth the loss.

"Okay, let's get back to the topic. My Spirit Hall has granted Yin Yang the title of Thunder God. Do you have no objection?"

This is his main purpose today, and he will not give in.

"Sect Master Ning, the Spirit Hall has given the Thunder God's crown such a domineering title. You are not rude to thank the elders of the Spirit Hall." Hu Yanzhen said gloatingly. He must have stood firmly on the side of the Spirit Hall.

"Accept it, accept it, what's the big deal." Tianlin smiled and looked back at Dugu Bo after saying that, "Senior Dugu, thank you for your life-saving grace just now. By the way, what is your title? Poison Douluo, or Bilin Douluo?"

Dugu Bo immediately understood what Tianlin meant, and showed a malicious smile and said loudly, "Of course I am the Poison Douluo who dominated the world!"

Bilin Douluo is the title given to Dugu Bo by the Wuhun Palace, but Dugu Bo does not admit it at all. He still prefers the Poison Douluo he took. People in the world basically call him poison.

Ghost thought it was not good, but he was broken by this stinky brat. His meaning was very obvious. In the Douluo Hall of your Wuhun City, you should record the Thunder God or the Thunder Eagle. Anyway, we will call him Thunder Eagle Douluo.

"You are right, accept it, ghost, thank you for the title of Thunder God. I, Thunder Eagle Douluo, thank you here." Yin Yang bowed slightly.

"Congratulations to Thunder Eagle Douluo."

"Under the Thunder Eagle's crown, you will be blessed!"

Yu Yuanzhen and Shi Lei came forward to congratulate each other, and the Wuhun Hall seemed to be singing a one-man show at this time.

At this time, Yin Yang's situation was similar to Dugu Bo. What you have signed you, what we have signed us, it is their business for the world to call it, but in most cases, most people will still recognize the title that Douluo chose to choose, because that is the right that Douluo should have.

People will become dissatisfied with the domineering Martial Soul Hall because of this. Why do people pursue strength? Don’t they just seek freedom and everything goes as they please? If they reach the level of the title Douluo, they still have to listen to you, then what’s the point of practicing?

"Damn little ghost!" Guimei looked at Tianlin and wanted to tear him, but now Jian Douluo is indecisive and he can't find any chance.

But at this time someone couldn't bear it anymore. A young man in fiery armor came forward and shouted, "You dare to despise my Spirit Hall and seek death."

"Who are you?" Tianlin asked.

"I am Yan, a disciple of the Martial Soul Palace. Now I launch a soul fighting against you. Do you dare to accept it?"

It turns out that he is Yan among the three of the Golden Generation of the original Golden Generation of the Martial Soul Palace. No wonder he is so arrogant. Then the other two should be Xie Yue and Hu Liena.

"I am Xie Yue, a disciple of Ghost Douluo, dare you fight with me."

"And I, Hu Liena, a disciple under the Pope Crown."

Before Tianlin could ask questions, the two of them introduced themselves. The three of them looked at Tianlin with great hatred. They regarded the Spirit Hall as the sky. Who dared to despise the Spirit Hall? They were their enemies who would never die.

Ghost Douluo changed his mind. This was a good opportunity. He couldn't take action, but the younger generations could, "Sect Master Ning, how about we bet?"

"What do you want to bet?" Ning Fengzhi asked.

The ghostly plan succeeded and sneered, "Haha, just bet on the right to enthrone this time. Your Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect sent three younger generations to the three children of my Spirit Hall. If you win, I will no longer ask about the enthronement of the title. If we win, Yin Yang will announce his acceptance of the title of Thunder God and announce it to the whole continent."

Ning Fengzhi hesitated when he heard this. He could see that although the three young girls in front of him were only about fifteen years old, they all had the strength of the Fourth Ring Soul Sect. Now, no one of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lith Sect is their opponent.

"Zengzhu Ning, whether a power is strong cannot be seen only at the present moment. The younger generation is the foundation. You dare not?" Hu Yanzhen said suddenly sarcastically.

"It's not that I don't dare, it's just that this bet is unfair." Tianlin secretly winked at Ning Fengzhi, signaling him to rest assured, and then continued, "The title-selection Douluo is the right to get a title for himself. It is too much for the Spirit Palace to deprive this right. Isn't it possible to make a fortune now?"

"What do you want?" Gui Mei didn't treat Tian Lin as a child at this time. This guy was too scheming.

Tianlin stretched out a finger, "You should at least take out a soul bone, and we don't need inferior goods, more than ten thousand years old, gem-like soul bones, we will accept it when we take it out as a bet. How about it?"
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