Monster Refining System Chapter 527: Socialist successor
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"Do you have a way?"
Xia Fukun asked Huaduo.
Hua Duoduo nodded confidently.
"Of course!"
"Big brother, with your current strength, to become a red samurai warrior, that is already a certainty!"
Xia Fukun nodded, this is a good idea. Although his true strength is only about the yellow warrior, but with various means, it is indeed able to fight the red warrior!
"So! As long as you go to participate in the underworld martial arts ceremony, become a red underworld warrior, will you go to the second floor as a matter of course?"
"This dark martial arts ceremony has just ended, but as long as it is ninety-nine years later, it will be able to open again. Big brother, you only need to wait for ninety-nine years. Are you upstairs?"
Looking at Xia Fukun, who looked serious at Hua Duoduo.
Xia Fukun pondered for two seconds: "Go away?"
Hua Duoduo was stunned for a moment... He didn't know that he analyzed Xia Fukun so seriously, why did Xia Fukun want to let himself go?
For the Underworld, a hundred years of time really passed quickly, almost just between waving his hands.
After all, the life span of this underworld is eternal. Many Pluto Warriors have lived for tens of thousands of years. They have participated in this one-hundred-year Nether Martial Arts Classic. I don't know how many sessions they have participated in.
But Xia Fukun is different!
He has just entered this underworld. A hundred years can really change a lot of things.
For example, the earth.
For example, the Jiuyou Continent.
For example, the demon world and the fairy world!
Xia Fukun doesn't even know what will happen in those worlds.
Have him wait for a hundred years, then go upstairs, and then go to see if he has the right magic skills.
Hehe, sorry! Can he not do it?
"I don't believe it, I can't go upstairs yet!"
Xia Fukun stopped paying attention to this flower. At first he thought it had something to do with it, but he didn't expect that it was just a Muggle. With a sneer, Xia Fukun pulled his leg up and walked up the stairs.
It is also at this time.
"Huh?"
The old man who was flipping through the books suddenly made a sound of dissatisfaction in his nose.
"Where did the little guy come from, I don't know, what are the rules of this library?"
Speaking of this, the old man in the red samurai put down the book in his hand, and his gaze swept lightly on Xia Fukun's body.
Xia Fukun was glanced at by the old man, only to feel that he had been seen thoroughly.
But--
It's not that Xia Fukun has never seen a strong one.
Let’s not talk about the Underworld Emperor of the Underworld.
Just the Monkey King of the Demon Realm and the Emperor Yang Yang of the Immortal Realm, do not know how much better than this old man in red!
He really couldn't figure out Xia Fukun.
What are you special about? !
Why show superiority in front of yourself? Still "huh?" Uh, you shit!
Thinking of this, Xia Fukun let out an uncomfortable "Huh?"
"Why is it dripping?"
Old man in red: "???"
He has lived for tens of thousands of years.
The first time I saw such an arrogant warrior in white...
Fuck! Don't you know that the man in front of you is a red samurai? Do you dare to speak like this? ? ?
Where is the civilization that Master Hades has always advocated? Where have the rules of the underworld gone? !
The red samurai snorted coldly.
"A white warrior dare to be disrespectful to the red warrior. Do you know how big the gap is between us?"
After the scarlet warrior hummed coldly, a tyrannical aura suddenly appeared on his body.
After this breath appeared, the entire library was shaken. There were so many flowers behind Xia Fukun, and he couldn't hold back the pressure, so he knelt down and bowed.
Xia Fukun is also very uncomfortable with this breath now.
But a scarlet warrior wants Xia Fukun to kneel down?
Hehe, sorry, wishful thinking!
Xia Fukun snorted coldly.
There was also an aura on him.
This aura, although much weaker than the aura of the red samurai. However, because of the power of ten kinds of bloodlines, it vaguely stopped the aura of the red samurai warrior.
Xia Fukun looked at the red samurai.
"What gap?"
The red samurai: "..."
He originally thought that Xia Fukun would directly bow down like Hua Duoduo under his pressure.
Nima! He suddenly felt a force no less than his own in Xia Fukun.
Fuck, is this kid also a samurai in red? !
But no! When has there been such a young red samurai in this Blood Shadow City?
The red warrior looked at Xia Fukun, feeling that Xia Fukun should be very young. At least not as big as him! He has never heard of such a young samurai in red!
"Who are you?"
Thinking of this, the red samurai frowned and asked.
"Who?"
Xia Fukun was taken aback for a moment. Nowadays, people like to ask each other when they encounter hard stubbornness, who are you? Do you want to know the identity background?
Thinking of this, Xia Fukun hesitated for a moment, and then said:
"I am the successor of socialism."
Old man in the red samurai: "??"
He wanted to ask what Xia Fukun's strength is, but Xia Fukun gave him such a sorrow? What is the successor of socialism? ! Haven't heard of it!
"Then what's your name?"
The old man in red was annoyed with a toothache, and asked Xia Fukun again.
"Name?"
Xia Fukun pondered for a moment.
"Otherwise you call me a red scarf?"
The old man in red took a deep breath.
He thinks he can't talk to this Xia Fukun! If he keeps on talking like this, he will be **** alive by this Xia Fukun!
"Although you have a breath similar to that of a red samurai, the rules are the rules. You can't go to the second floor of the library."
"Really can't go?"
Xia Fukun's brows are knotted. These people in the underworld are pure and simple, but to be honest, they are too rigid. But fortunately at this time, Xia Fukun already had an idea.