Chapter 87 (2/2)

”Let's go.”

A twinkle, he returned to Tang San and others again. Fortunately, Chen Xiaoming was forced and didn't pay much attention to the so-called reward. Otherwise, he would have hammered him with the stingy attitude of Poseidon.

”Mr. Chen, what reward did you get?”

When they watched before, they saw a golden light flying out of the Haima holy column and integrated into Chen Xiaoming. Just now, Chen Xiaoming went under the holy column, and there was also an influx of golden light.

You know, Chen Xiaoming's cultivation has reached level 99. If he is promoted again, he will become a God at level 100.

”Forget it, the task is not finished.”

Waving his hand, he was quite depressed. Chen Xiaoming also wanted to know what Poseidon would give himself?

Soul power is increased by one level. Don't think about it. It's impossible!

The age of the soul ring has been increased by 10000 years. Chen Xiaoming really doesn't need it!

He has nine 100000 year soul rings. If he wants to have a great promotion, what he lacks is not 10000 or 20000 years, but 900000 years. Unless Poseidon gives him the upper limit of 900000 year soul ring, he is not rare.

After all, he can be promoted himself.

After thinking about it, the soul ring given by God is the most reliable. Unfortunately, Chen Xiaoming has a single martial soul and a 99 level Title Douluo. It's useless to ask for a soul ring by himself except for giving it away.

”Hmm? Mr. Chen, what's your task?”

When Chen Xiaoming said that the task had not been completed, everyone became interested, especially Tang San. He had the Poseidon nine test, and more wanted to know the contents related to the assessment.

”My task is to defeat you after completing the Poseidon nine test task!”

He patted Tang San on the shoulder. Poseidon gave himself this task. Don't you want Tang San to try himself.

The God of Douluo world mainly stays in the divine world. A new God can only stay in situ for a hundred years. After a hundred years, he must go to the divine world.

There are Shura gods of God King and law enforcers in the divine world. They have strict rules. They are a group of immortal spirits. They can't play at the lower level and are extremely forced.

The two divine kings were reincarnated one after another, and the throne of Shura God was passed on to Tang San. Tang San found more than half of the circle of inheritors of the throne,

”Tut Tut, come on, junior.”

Patted Tang San on the shoulder, as if he had seen his hard life in the divine world in the future. Fortunately, Tang San was smart and got a group of little friends up, otherwise he would be lonely.

Anyway, Chen Xiaoming won't put up with that kind of thing, let alone go to the divine world.

Tang San, who had just accepted the ninth test of Poseidon, was looked at by Chen Xiaoming for no reason. He felt as if something bad was going to happen.

Eh, why do you say one word after another?

The party was speechless, and Chen Xiaoming didn't speak much, except that Haima Douluo introduced it to everyone. Unconsciously, he came to Haima city.

Haima city is not big, only about 1000 people, but the style of the inland city is imitated in the city, which makes Tang San and others feel a little familiar. Haima Douluo arranged Chen Xiaoming and his party in the main city hall, gave a few orders, and then returned to the bottom of Haima holy column.

Chen Xiaoming, who was familiar with himself, chose a room under the guidance of his attendants, and then lived in it.

Before stepping into the room, Chen Xiaoming stopped slightly and turned to Tang San and others behind him.

”When you start the assessment, remember to call me!”