Douluo: My Father, Titled Douluo

Chapter 78 Pig

The corpses turned into withered bones or crawling or curling up,

Just by seeing their appearance, one can imagine how painful their death was.

The statues of gods enshrined in the temple are wearing long robes and have funny smiles on their pig faces, making fools of the world yet appearing to be immortal.

"Isn't this...isn't this Ajie's martial spirit?!" Yuan Xunlu was stunned.

The funny face on the pig-headed statue is one part sneer and one part silly, exactly the same as Ajie's martial spirit.

There is indeed something wrong with Ajie's martial spirit.

This was not the first time that Yuan Xunlu felt that Douluo Continent was very big.

According to the plot in the original work, Ajie is a stranger, but who knew that this stranger had such a big story?

Yuan Xunlu took a deep breath, put his hands together, and bowed to the pig-headed statue.

This is just like seeing a small temple on the mountain.

No matter what god is inside or what is enshrined,

Anyway, say goodbye,

no harm,

Seek peace of mind,

Seek good luck.

"How offended."

Yuan Xunlu bowed again, stretched out his hand and touched the pig-headed statue.

"Wow——"

Sparks fly!

The pig-headed statue suddenly came to life,

A huge sword suddenly appeared from the hand of the pig-headed statue,

A sword strikes,

The arm possessed by Yuan Xunlu's martial spirit blocked the giant sword, and the huge metal vibration made Yuan Xunlu feel dizzy and tinnitus.

"call out!"

The pig-headed statue screamed from its mouth, holding a sword in both hands and exerting force.

Yuan Xunlu was pushed back by the huge force. The iron knife he had just held was used to resist the giant sword with difficulty.

The edge of the sword was almost touching Yuan Xunlu's nose.

"Ouch!"

Yuan Xunlu used his strength to jump away, widening the distance between himself and the pig-headed statue, allowing him to catch his breath.

"The soul power has been suppressed to the level of one level, the soul ring skills can no longer be used, and the soul bone skills can no longer be used."

Yuan Xunlu felt the changes in himself carefully, and his face became increasingly ugly.

This place seems to be just like the Slaughter City, or even more repressed than the Slaughter City.

Because in addition to the soul ring skills that can no longer be used, the soul bone skills can no longer be used, and the field is also restricted.

that is,

Except for being possessed by a martial spirit, Yuan Xunlu is now no different from an ordinary person.

Yuan Xunlu glanced at the withered bones around him and finally understood how so many people died.

All of them are soul masters, their strength is unknown, but under the influence of this pig-headed statue, they can only possess martial souls.

then,

The spirit master with the beast spirit grew sharp claws and fangs, and the spirit master with the weapon spirit took hold of his sword and faced the pig-headed statue together.

But it's a pity,

The extent to which most soul masters have developed their own martial souls is appalling, and soul skills are the most commonly used tools of power for most soul masters.

So after losing the soul skill,

A group of soul masters have lost their most handy tools, just like ordinary people who have lost their hands and feet...

The consequences are self-evident.

Yuan Xunlu focused his attention on the iron sword in his hand... This iron sword might be the weapon soul of a soul master.

As for the soul masters of the beast martial arts... they have all turned into withered bones. What else do you want to see about the beast ears?

Yuan Xunlu looked at himself, who had transformed into a dragon.

White scales, thick dragon arms, sharp bone spurs, the dragon wings behind Yuan Xunlu slowly fanned the strong wind,

He thought sadly that after his death, his descendants would not be able to find even a single dragon scale.

A low roar sounded,

This was actually not issued by the pig-headed statue, but from the giant sword in the hands of the pig-headed statue.

The giant sword trembled restlessly and violently, and the bronze giant sword glowed like a living creature.

Devouring.

Yuan Xunlu suddenly thought of this word. The giant sword was like a starving ghost who had not eaten delicious food for many years, and now Yuan Xunlu was the delicious food in front of it.

"Roar!"

The pig-headed statue moved again, and Yuan Xunlu also exploded almost at the same time.

An ear-splitting roar!

The iron knife in Yuan Xunlu's hand had already cut into the shoulder blade of the pig-headed statue, but there was no way to pull it out.

Because the bones inside the pig-headed statue moved in an instant, the blade was stuck in the gap between the bones.

The pig-headed statue roared, and the violence given by the gods was infused into its body. The knife stuck in its bones had broken into pieces and scattered.

The pig-headed statue waved a huge blue sword.

The blade turned into a huge circle, and the perfect sword that created the world was inexplicably moving.

Yuan Xunlu seemed to have seen an illusion,

This immortal God with a mean smile took out his giant sword and waved it in a perfect circle,

Its enemy was torn into two pieces by the sword starting from the chest, and a splash of blood was like ink flying in the air to scold Fang Qiu.

"Sword Arm!"

Yuan Xunlu subconsciously activated his soul bone skill but there was no reaction at all.

He had to lower his body and forcefully change direction, narrowly avoiding the direction of the giant sword.

Subsequently,

The half-cut knife was picked up by Yuan Xunlu, his wrist was turned around, and the blade of the knife was facing outward.

At this time, Yuan Xunlu had already reached behind the pig-headed statue.

"Sword Arm!"

Yuan Xunlu yelled out of habit, he got close to the back of the pig-headed statue, and fiercely inserted the broken knife into the neck of the pig-headed statue from behind.

The vertebrae of the spine were felt in Yuan Xunlu's hands through the knife edge,

He thrust hard and hard!

But the pig-headed statue did not die immediately. It went crazy and swung its arms to hit Yuan Xunlu hard on the side of his face.

Yuan Xunlu was knocked away, fresh blood flowed out of his mouth, and he felt that his entire row of teeth had fallen out.

Yuan Xunlu swallowed the blood and looked at the pig-headed statue warily.

Fortunately, the blow from the pig-headed statue was just the final counterattack.

It fell down, as if the whole world collapsed at this moment.

Yuan Xunlu did not approach the pig-headed statue immediately, but instead threw some gravel at the pig-headed statue.

This is the lesson he learned in the Killing City.

It was not until the pig-headed statue lost its vital signs that Yuan Xunlu slowly moved forward and approached the pig-headed statue.

He did not pull out the half-broken sword inserted into the neck of the pig-headed statue.

Instead, press your hand on the back of the knife to exert force.

Just like when he was cutting meat for Yuan Ling'er, he cut off the entire head of the pig-headed statue.

"Nothing at all?"

Yuan Xunlu observed the internal structure of the pig-headed statue,

Just now he could still feel the existence of the spine, but now the pig-headed statue has turned into a stone servant, just a dead thing.

"It seems that we need to find a big sacrifice, otherwise... who knows what this pig head is."

Yuan Xunlu patted his butt, shook his clothes, knocked the dust off his body, and felt relaxed.

"The sword is also a good thing. Go back and bring the sword to Ajie to try it out."

Yuan Xunlu looked left and right, but did not find the giant sword at all.

"Where's the sword?"

Yuan Xunlu felt a panic in his heart. If nothing else happened, something was going to happen.

"Whoosh——"

The sword is coming!

The giant sword, carrying the will of death, penetrated Yuan Xunlu's abdomen and pinned him to the wall.

"..." Yuan Xunlu.

What the heck, this sword actually has a spirit.

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