Douluo: My pet is the Blue Silver Emperor!

"The Scepter of Destruction, isn't this the artifact of the God of Destruction?"

After reading the introduction of the second martial spirit on the system panel, Meng De was stunned. His second martial spirit turned out to be the artifact of the God of Destruction, one of the five great kings of the God Realm.

But this kind of martial spirit has never appeared on Douluo Continent?

[Ding~ It is detected that the host has awakened a god-level martial spirit, and the Nine Tests of the Gods are started. ]

[Ding~ The Nine Tests of Destruction have begun. The content of the first test has been released. Please check it, host. ]

Meng De sounded two prompts from the system, which made him a little overwhelmed. Destroy the Nine Tests?What kind of consciousness can you pass the Nine Tests of Destruction to inherit the throne of the God of Destruction?

Then the interface for the Nine Tests of Destruction opened.

[Nine Tests on Gods: Destruction]

[The first test: Kill a titled Douluo or a 10-year-old soul beast alone within one year, regardless of method. ]

[Reward: The soul power is increased by five levels, the years of all one's soul rings are increased by ten thousand years, a scepter of destruction and a god-given soul ring, and the affinity of the Law of Destruction is 5%. ]

[Failure: The soul power dropped by five levels, and the soul of the Destruction Scepter collapsed. ]

As the Nine Examinations of Destruction appeared, a scepter of destruction appeared between Meng De's eyebrows that had shrunk countless times and was only the size of his little finger. It was exquisite and luxurious, with wisps of purple-black light flowing, exuding heart-stopping waves of the Law of Destruction.

"My Nima!"

The first test was to kill a titled Douluo or a 10-year-old soul beast. Meng De was dumbfounded. Should he be more ruthless? Although there was no restriction on means, he had to complete it alone.

This means that you can't ask anyone to help you.

Even with Meng De's accumulated trump cards, it would be difficult to kill a titled Douluo.

As for the 10-year-old soul beast, a thoughtful look flashed in Meng De's eyes.

There is a choice. Although the rabbit has transformed into a human, it cannot change her nature as a 10-year-old soul beast. If she is killed, she can complete the first test.

It seems simple, but it is related to the box maker.

Xiao Wu is the heroine designated by the box maker. Killing her is not that simple. I'm afraid it will be more difficult than killing the Azure Bull Python. You still have to think long and hard.

Nowadays, there are only a few titled Douluo in Douluo Continent, and each one is more difficult to kill than the last.

Even Dugu Bo, who is known as the "weakest" titled Douluo, is not something he can deal with. The eighth soul skill, Time Freezing, is even more buggy.

"Wash and sleep~"

Meng De fell down on the wooden bed. Although there was a soft bed for cushioning, he still felt the hardness of the wooden board underneath. The first test was to let himself kill a titled Douluo or a 10-year-old soul beast. You can imagine the next eight tests. How difficult should it be?

Compared with the difficulty of the Ninth Poseidon Examination and the Ninth Examination of Destruction, it is nothing.

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The next day, a ray of sunlight fell on Mengde's cheek through the dilapidated wooden window, waking him up.

One night passed, and his mental strength returned to the stage of complete victory, and the soul of the Thunder Hell Vine in his body also recovered.

As soon as Meng De stood up, he saw the Frightened Salamander standing upright beside him, vigilantly monitoring the surroundings so that no one would disturb his rest.

Meng De was very moved when he looked at Jing Salamander's beautiful face, with skin as jade-like as jade, as beautiful as a peach blossom, white and rosy, and skin as crystal clear as the bright moon in the sky.

"Thank you, please come with me for a walk." He said softly.

"Yes." The cold killer beauty nodded slightly, followed Meng De with her long legs and lightly swaying skirt.

Being accompanied by such a beauty always makes people feel happy, but what makes Meng De a little regretful is that the Frightened Salamander is too cold, doesn't talk much, and can't find any common topics.

Her long career as a killer has numbed her heart. Compared to a human, she is more like a machine that can only execute orders. This is not good. She needs to be enlightened and enlightened.

The sunshine in the morning is not strong, and the air is fresh and slightly humid. The blue silver grass moves and sways with the morning breeze. Although it is ordinary, it contains strong vitality.

The two of them unknowingly walked out of the Shrek Academy and walked to the other side of the small mountain village. Many villagers were already busy working at sunrise.

Compared to the quiet Shrek Academy, this place seemed more lively, with smoke rising from the cooking pots, and the voices of the villagers could be heard from time to time.

When the husband went out, his wife thoughtfully prepared a meal for him and told him to pay attention to his safety.Children are in groups, laughing and playing with each other, ordinary but peaceful.

Jing salamander looked at this extremely ordinary mountain village life with a dazed look in her eyes. She had never seen such a scene before in that era when rituals and music were broken.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Meng De also felt a little emotional. It would have been better 1 years ago. Think about it, 1 years later, the evil soul master will be rampant, killing people and slaughtering villages at every turn to improve his soul power, and no one will care about it. .

Facts have proved that the existence of Wuhun Palace has more advantages than disadvantages.

Turning around, he saw Jingyu looking straight at the ordinary scene in front of her, her eyes still in a trance. Meng De knew that she must not be at peace inside.

After all, there are two things a killer cannot ask for.

Freedom and ordinary life.

Meng De stretched out his hand to hold Jing Salamander's jade hand that had been holding the sword for many years but was still white and delicate. The touch was excellent, smooth and soft. The warmth of his palm brought Jing Salamander back to his senses.

"Come with me for a walk inside."

He said softly, and without waiting for Jingli to nod, he took her jade hand and walked towards the village.

Walking through the small mountain village, Frightened Salamander enjoyed the ordinary and peaceful environment, which was completely a luxury for her who was once a snare killer.

But the appearance of some people broke this tranquility.

"Hey hey hey, hello, beauty~"

A fat man jumped out of nowhere and stood in front of Meng De and Jing Salamander. His face was eager and salivating. His little mung bean-like eyes were squinting at Jing Salamander. His two rat whiskers were trembling and he was drooling. flowed out.

This made Meng De's eyes instantly turn cold, but he was well-educated and did not hit anyone, but spoke coldly.

"Step aside."

Unexpectedly, the fat man kicked his nose and looked at Meng De with an unhappy look on his face. While talking, he reached out to pull Meng De away.

"Who are you? Do you have the right to interrupt when I'm talking to a beautiful woman? Go ahead."

No matter how well-educated Meng De is, he can't stand it. A scoundrel like this should be beaten!

"collapse!!"

The fat man's short and fat body flew backwards faster than he should have, with a few teeth and blood spilled. The fat body rolled on the ground for more than ten meters, leaving deep marks on the ground, and ended up lying on all fours like a fat toad. The ground stopped in front of Dai Mubai, Tang San and the others.

"Fat!"

Dai Mubai looked at Ma Hongjun who was like a dog chewing shit, and showed a hint of surprise. He looked along the position where the fat man flew upside down, and saw Meng De unclench his fist.

When Tang San and Xiao Wu saw Meng De, their eyes changed. Tang San was filled with murderous intent, while Xiao Wu was filled with disgust.

"Fuck you uncle!"

Ma Hongjun, who was beaten to the ground, stood up suddenly. His already wretched face was directly punched and a fist mark was printed on it, which made it even more ugly. His nose was crooked to the left, bleeding, and several teeth were knocked out, making his appearance completely disfigured.

Feeling the burning pain on his face and the leaky teeth, Ma Hongjun's eyes were filled with anger, and he wanted to kill Meng De!

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(Meng De: Life and destruction, both gods, I want both!)