The Desert God of Death in Douluo

A golden vortex appeared between the eyebrows of the angel statue, and the entire statue seemed to tremble slightly.

Qian Daoliu turned around, then accelerated suddenly, and his body hit the huge angel statue.

Qian Renxue didn't release her martial spirit, but her body floated up lightly, and followed Qian Daoliu to hit the angel statue.

A strange scene appeared, when Qian Daoliu's body suddenly collided with the huge angel statue, there was no violent collision, but as if he had crashed into a layer of water waves, the light flashed and disappeared.

The situation of Qian Renxue was also the same. Immediately after Qian Daoliu, she submerged into the statue of the angel.

The vortex between the statue's eyebrows slowly disappeared, and the illusory feeling also disappeared. In the flickering light, everything returned to calm, but Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue's grandfather and grandson also disappeared in the restrained golden light. .

The body was surrounded by gold. At this time, the two of them entered a strange world. The first thing they felt was the endless warmth wrapping their bodies. Everything around them seemed so unreal. The illusive golden ripples kept shining, as if It was like passing through a tunnel formed by condensed illusory light.

Qian Daoliu was right ahead, leading Qian Renxue to fly forward.After what seemed like a century, the surrounding scene suddenly became clear, the sense of illusion disappeared, and the sense of reality returned again.

This is in a large hall.When the body appears here, if there are other people here, they will definitely be surprised by the strangeness of this hall.

Surrounding him was an endless night sky full of stars, and the hall he was in seemed to be floating in the night sky.

The hall is hexagonal in shape, with six huge golden pillars supporting the roof. There are no walls, and everything around is empty. There are countless strange patterns engraved on the feet, the top of the hall, and the six huge golden pillars.These patterns are based on the shape of the angel's feathers.

In the center of the main hall, there is a three-meter-high statue of an angel, which is exactly the same as the one in the elder hall, but much smaller. This statue of an angel is not golden, but dull gray. In front of the statue, a handle of the same size It was a long gray sword stuck in the ground.The six wings spread out on the back, lifelike.

In the true inheritance place left by the Angel God, Qiandaoliu can unleash all his strength. At the same time, under the gaze of the Angel God's statue, he will never show any mercy.

...

Putting down the carving knife in his hand, Jing Chan sighed melancholy.

He could never forget what happened that day, let alone let it go.

The more he understood the sub-dense stacking structure of advanced soul guidance cores, the more Jing Chan understood what a great new soul guidance path Qiu Xue had embarked on. He reviewed the research and development left by Qiu Xue in Mingde Hall countless times. With those photos taken, we understand more and more how far Qiu Xue has gone on this new and prosperous road.

Ten months have passed since that incident happened, but neither he, Jingwei nor Dongfang Zhengyin have been able to perfectly reproduce the simple piece that Qiu Xue once placed casually on the experimental table in the small room of the hotel. There is only the third level soul guidance core formation.

There was also the "gadget" that Qiu Xue said he didn't care about. Even if they studied the photos over and over, they still couldn't really understand the production ideas and guidance methods, so they could only sigh in despair.

Is Qiu Xue really dead? Probably yes.

Subsequent staff excavated and found a small amount of burnt human tissue. No matter how reluctant he was to believe that this was true, the rising star in the soul guidance world could open up a new path for the soul guidance world. He, the author and founder, died in the midst of his most proud work.

Jing Chan rubbed his eyes with his palms and left Mingde Hall. The waiters outside had been waiting for him for a long time.

Many things required him and the king to report in person. No matter how many things happened every day, he still needed to go to the palace from time to time to face the king's summons.

...

Yangxin Hall, inside the study.

"Your Majesty, Jingchan, is late. I hope you will forgive me."

Jing Chan respectfully saluted King Sun and Moon who was reviewing the memorial. The king became visibly overjoyed when he saw Jing Chan coming and said, "Why should I be so polite to you, my dear Zen? Please give me a seat as soon as possible."

After listening to the progress of Jing Chan's report, the king finally got to the point. He took Jing Chan's left hand and said: "My dear Zen, according to the report from the spies below, An Guo has been destroyed in name only, and the general who protects the country has died in the battle. , King Chen was even hung up on the city gate by that number zero. Although Yan Guo should be the most anxious at this time, the late emperor once said that he was born in sorrow and died in peace and happiness. I don’t know what I love you to think."

Jing Chan thought for a while and then said: "I heard that No. [-] recruited civilians and built steel fortresses one after another. They ignored the people's livelihood and did not know about civil affairs. They only knew about enjoyment. The architectural wonders may not be a cause for concern, but its own existence is indeed It’s a huge hidden danger, and strengthening the defense within the palace is the top priority.”

The king sighed and said: "What I say makes sense, but I don't know something. That inexplicably wise Zero seems to have a strange method, but the dead come back to life and are used by him all day long, even if he resists him Those who die will become his most loyal subordinates, which is what frontline spies risked their lives to find out."

"There are other things!"

Jing Zen's expression looked extremely shocked. If Zero really had the ability to command the undead and manipulate the dead, how could they deal with such a monster?

"Anguo is separated from our Sun and Moon territory, and its relationship will naturally not be as different as the other three kingdoms. Therefore, there are some methods above Anguo. Just at Tianqiong Pass, there is an army of the dead hidden here. The living can die, but how can the dead continue to kill?”

Speaking of this, the king's tone was obviously a little uneasy.

Jing Chan said: "I don't know if that is a trick played by Zero, but even if the deceased is reborn, if his bones are crushed and ashes are thrown away, even if the other party has the power to do it, it will be difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. At this time in Mingde Hall We are researching a new type of soul guide with a very large range of damage, but unfortunately..."

After hearing Jing Chan's words, the king's eyes were obviously more confident. Hearing Jing Chan's hesitation, he couldn't help but ask: "Jing Aiqing, why are you so upset? If there is a shortage of rare metals, can I still give in to you?" The Ministry of Revenue is allocating some materials."

Jing Chan let out a long sigh and said: "This new type of soul guidance device is not created by me, Mingdetang, but by a soul guidance master from Huangzhi. He worked with our school last year and was just experimenting with this new type of soul guidance device." There was an accident while using the soul guide, which resulted in...hey!"

The king also understood why Jing Chan was hesitant to speak, and said: "My dear, you are sad for my sun and moon, sighing that my sun and moon have lost one of their pillars, alas."

The king also sighed and continued: "I wonder if the mass-destructive soul guidance device developed by that soul guidance master..."

"Your Majesty doesn't know something, it's like this..."

...

The vast land is suspended in the turbulent flow of space and will exist forever.

But in the center of the suspended land, there was just a small grave mound, and a guillotine that looked like a knife only used to cut grass was quietly placed in front of the grave, but this guillotine had no foundation. There was only one knife sitting there alone.

Taking a deep breath, this was Zeng Yixin's 18th time here, but facing the battle sword in front of him, he still had nothing to do.

It's not that Chen Xin is unwilling to help, but that even Chen Xin is helpless with the combat sword of the same strength. With Chen Xin's help, Zeng Yixin quickly defeated and used Chen Xin. The Seven Killing Swordsmen of the Heart are both number three of the giant sword, but facing the Zhanshen Sword, both of them are at a deadlock.

At the beginning of the period, Zeng Yixin knew that the strength of the five seniors in front of him was stronger than the last, and that this senior was definitely not that weak. However, he never thought that the senior in front of him was so powerful in swordsmanship. Perhaps this was also the senior. The reason why he was able to rest in the Ten Thousand Bones Sword Tomb was that his abilities seemed to be so extraordinary that the two of them were helpless.

Unlike the two seniors No. [-] and No. [-], who have lost most of their sanity due to the passage of time and only rely on experience to fight, No. [-]'s eyes are obviously much clearer, and he even occasionally speaks out during the battle. After a few words of advice, Zeng Yixin and Chen Xin suddenly realized that according to what he said, his martial spirit was actually the guillotine used to cut grass, and it was really just the base that was removed.

Even from the fact that there was still a hole for fixing the guillotine on the blade of the war body sword, it was clear that what No. [-] said was true, but this made Zeng Yixin and Chen Xin even more respectful to him.

It is obvious that Wuhun is just a farm tool like the sickle and hoe of most soul masters in Douluo Continent, but he has become a super strong man step by step who can defeat the vast majority of swordsmen in the Ten Thousand Bone Sword Tomb. The hardships during the period It cannot be known to outsiders.

The battle sword in No. [-]'s hand is like a giant sword. The blade is wide but long. It is not used wide open and closed, but for close combat. The broad back can be used as a shield when fighting, and the blades intersect. In an instant, leverage can be formed to directly chop the opponent.

The battle sword in No. [-]'s hand is not like the giant sword in No. [-]'s hand. On the contrary, it is used in the same way as the pair of single-edged swords in No. [-]'s hand. He often uses flexible and changeable steps to make up for his slightly slower speed. The shortcoming is that it is unpredictable. Chen Xin and Zeng Yixin often have their necks tied at the moment when the weapons intersect, and they have to admit defeat.

"Here you go again? Do you want to know how to deal with this bad old man like me?"

As Zeng Yixin walked step by step into the scope of the sword tomb, a shadow slowly appeared on the tomb, condensing into the figure of an old man.

I saw the old man wearing a blue robe. The robe was tattooed with rows of fish scales. The beard on the old man's lips was gray, and his hair was only a gray hair. If it weren't for the robe on his body and the sword he held in one hand and the back of the knife in the other, He looked less like a legendary swordsman than an out-and-out old farmer.

"I have gained a little bit, so I came here to invite you..."

Before Zeng Yixin could finish speaking, No. [-] had already raised his sword and slashed towards Zeng Yixin's path. It was obviously a super weapon weighing [-] kilograms, but in his hand it was as light as nothing, like an arm. Using his fingers, fortunately, Zeng Yixin had already made up for the shortcomings of his footwork. He withdrew his left foot and moved his whole body backward while stabilizing his center of gravity, avoiding the fierce thunder. of a knife.

But No. [-] had no intention of letting Zeng Yixin breathe. The changes in Zeng Yixin's pace were almost synchronized. It seemed that he had already changed his body shape before he saw Zeng Yixin avoid the attack. He stepped forward and at the same time, his right wrist slightly moved. With a flip, his left arm exerted force, and the original downward slashing attack instantly turned into a horizontal slash. Zeng Yixin had no choice but to use the ax handle to parry, and at the same time, he took a few steps back to avoid losing the initiative in an instant.

The battle sword in No. [-]'s hand is like Sun Wukong's wishful golden hoop at this time. If you hold it too much, you will die, if you knock it too much, you will die. It will cause skin bruises and bruises. Even with Zeng Yixin's physical fitness, this Such terrifying inertia still caused him to take several steps back.

However, speaking of it, the battle sword in No. [-]'s hand weighs [-] kilograms, which is not much different from the [-] kilograms of Dinghai Shenzhen Iron. It is reasonable to see such a terrifying performance.

At this time, Zeng Yixin just took a blow with the handle of the Holy Separatist's axe, and his arms were already numb. However, No. [-] just cleverly turned the sword around and changed the way he held it. Then he launched another offensive against Zeng Yixin.

Zeng Yixin failed to push to a more comfortable distance, so he had to continue to receive No. [-]'s slashing blow. Fortunately, precisely because Zeng Yixin pushed forward with a lunge, the battle sword was not able to explode with greater power. He was barely held up by Zeng Yixin with the hook of the ax blade.

However, No. [-] did not turn his wrist to withdraw the combat sword, but competed with Zeng Yixin in a brute strength competition. Although the half of No. [-]'s sword had already been buried in the ground, and it was indeed buried in the ground, if he was really killed. If you look at it as an old man, you will really suffer a big loss.

Zeng Yixin's veins popped out on his arms, and his two feet were directly pressed into the soil by No. [-]'s huge force. Just when the scene was in a stalemate, Zeng Yixin saw No. [-]'s kind smile.

The next moment, No. [-]'s wrist loosened, sheathed the knife and retreated. Zeng Yixin fell forward directly due to inertia. At this time, No. [-]'s way of holding the knife changed again, and the battle sword moved toward Zeng with lightning speed. Fortunately, Zeng Yixin saw the smile that No. [-] showed just now, whether intentionally or unintentionally, and became alert, and suddenly retreated back, thus dodging this extremely dangerous knife.

so close!

Zeng Yixin was sweating from behind. If No. [-] hadn't deliberately nudged him, that move just now would have been enough to cut off his hands and feet. Even No. [-] would have been hard-pressed to hold back this weapon that weighed [-] pounds. The battle sword that weighs a hundred kilograms and has already been used to slash out, the scene will be too bloody.