Douluo: My mother is the time traveler

Chapter 165: Soldiers and droughts

Thousands of years ago, the aristocratic family attacked and chased people to the north, laying down millions of corpses, bleeding and floating in the oars.

In mainland China, nine out of ten rooms are empty.

The bones of people who died of starvation are the most common decorations on the roadside. The meat grinding ground with more than 100,000 casualties was so bloody that ten thousand-year-old soul beasts did not dare to approach it.

In an era of natural and man-made disasters, the people suffered terribly due to war and chaos.

Countless resentments floated up, and the gathered resentments built the bones of the demons, hatred flowed in the blood of the demons, pain woven the demon's skin, and hatred filled the demon's flesh.

Peel off my skin to drink my blood, tear apart my bones to gnaw on my flesh, tear apart my home to destroy my city, kill my comrades to fill the sky with resentment.

Hundreds and thousands of years of conquest, and the pain it brought.

All the evil grudges of mankind throughout the continent gave birth to the legendary eight demons, the eight evil gods known as the Eight Pillar Gods!

It was also the birth of the Eight Pillar Gods, and some of the soul masters among humans who were infected by it slowly turned into evil soul masters.

Evil soul masters have faster growth rates and stronger killing abilities, but in contrast, most evil soul masters need to kill people and slaughter cities to grow.

Their growth requires human blood, human bones, human flesh, human skin, and even human souls.

The pain caused by the evil soul masters and the Eight Pillar Gods instantly surpassed the thousands of years of military troubles, and tended to destroy the entire continent, taking countless lives like a purge.

It was at this time that the God of Angels, who was hailed as a great benevolent and beautiful man, came into being. He grew up in an extremely barbaric way and became the God of Angels within a few years.

Suppressed all the evil soul masters in the world, including the eight lawless evil gods, and sealed them in the long river of history.

Rumor has it that the Eight Pillar Gods all have strength that far exceeds that of Titled Douluo.

Rumor has it that each of the Eight Pillar Gods has a disaster ability.

Rumor has it that the Eight Pillar Gods exist to destroy everything.

In front of the ruined palace, more than a month has passed since the disaster in the Matos Kingdom.

There are so many kingdoms and principalities in the continent that it is difficult to count.

Maybe one day another kingdom will be lost in history, or one day another new kingdom will be born.

Although these kingdoms are recorded in the two empires, no one in the upper class will really remember all the kingdoms in the world.

For example, the Kingdom of Matos is just a small country and has no foreign trade industry worth talking about. However, because it is located close to the Imperial City, it is still somewhat famous.

Just over a month ago, news came out from the Kingdom of Matos that this small kingdom was attacked by unknown entities and has now been reduced to ruins.

Refugees left their homes, fled the country, and poured into surrounding areas.

It stands to reason that this small kingdom will become a source of nourishment for the surrounding pot countries, or it may directly fall under the control of the empire and become a small city.

But more than a month has passed, and there is still no force setting foot in this ruined country.

On top of the ruins, a large door stood, with the black door leaf tightly closed.

It stands in a vast ruins, and is full of evil. No one knows what it is made of, and no one knows why it appears here.

It doesn't even seem to be a physical substance, but a channel that connects illusion and reality, vaguely present or not.

It may not be accurate to say that it is a ruin, because the ruins are now covered with flowers all over the mountains and fields.

The sea of ​​flowers that no one cares about is centered on the Black Gate and grows in all directions, constantly covering the earth under the sea of ​​flowers.

The black door and the sea of ​​flowers covering the entire world create a huge sense of fragmentation in the picture, and an abrupt but strange beauty.

The wind blows, and the flying petals seem to dance in the air.

Both the sea of ​​flowers and the black gate seemed quite lonely. It wasn't until a little girl suddenly sat up in the sea of ​​flowers that people knew that someone was here.

The little girl was wearing a black skirt and her body was very small, so she was lying in the sea of ​​flowers and was drowned by the flowers. Now she sat up and realized that there was such a small girl.

A sea of ​​flowers, a black door, and a short girl in black clothes.

The sky is blue, and pieces of torn clouds pass by slowly. The picture is like a picture cut into pieces, which is difficult to understand.

Wang Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes and looked like she had just woken up. There was a sword and a gun beside her.

She used to like sleeping so much, but now besides sleeping she also likes flowers.

Because Ning Que likes flowers very much.

So when she created this sea of ​​flowers, she would always feel that he was still there.

There are several guests coming to the sea of ​​flowers, and they are not the neighboring small countries that came to this broken country in the past to test whether they can carve it up, or the horse thieves.

Three people came.

No, that thing is not a human being, it should be said that there are three strange creatures that can move.

A 'human' with long and thin limbs, like a baboon, but the skin on this human's body is as black and red as blood scabs, and the skin on his face is as scary as a demon.

Wherever it walked, the earth seemed to be cracked by the sun, and all the water had evaporated.

Next to him was a large snake that was tens of meters long. The snake's body was blue and water was constantly seeping from its body. It looked like it had been fished out of the water.

The third one is a general, a general who is fully armed with a faceplate, helmet, and armor.

Wearing a black dress and bare feet, Wang Xiaoxiao was floating in the air, looking at the three terrifying entities that were about to enter the sea of ​​​​flowers in the distance.

The place exudes the same power essence as itself, which is a greater power than soul power - divine power.

It's just that unlike herself, she directly inherited the remaining divine power of the God of Death, which was purer, while the other was impurity and inferior.

But that is no longer a power that ordinary titled Douluo can handle.

She seemed to be talking to herself on the spot: "No matter what you are, don't come near this place anymore."

Ten miles away, at this distance, the buildings looked like ants, but the two sides could clearly see each other from such a long distance.

The girl's voice was not loud and she was very quiet.

It's just that her voice spread farther and farther. When it spread hundreds of meters away, the invisible sound wave seemed to be blowing a breeze, and the wind lowered a flower a few points.

The sound wave turned into a breeze, and as the distance got farther and farther, by the time it reached more than a thousand meters away, the sound wave had already set off a hurricane. The hurricane carried a huge force and pushed farther away, and then crashed into the three terrifying monsters.

In front of living beings.

"No matter what you are, you are not allowed to come near this place!!"

The girl's soliloquy turned into an oracle.

This sound wave alone is enough to overturn thousands of troops.

The power of the explosion completely destroys everything in front of it.

"The one in front is the God of Death? Is there any mistake? How does the God of Death want us to fight here?"

The red devil looked stunned.

"It's not the God of Death, it's just a legacy and part of the divine power that remains."

The general's voice came from the visor: "If you want to escape, you can. It's just something promised by the master of that plane, so you are not qualified to share it equally with us."

"cut!"

The red devil took a step forward, and the heat wave swept away. When it collided with the oncoming sound wave, the whole world seemed to be silent for a second.

Then a violent roar disturbed the clouds in the sky.

Such visions have been noticed by people in some distant places around.

The red devil seemed to represent drought. Every time he took a step forward, all the large flower plants in the sea of ​​flowers withered.

If the moisture is drained, it turns into withered grass under high temperatures.

Wang Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, with a sullen tone in her tone. She rarely got angry. She had never been in such a mood.

"Leave this sea of ​​flowers!"

The red demon didn't listen. A ball of blazing flames, like a greeting, crossed more than ten miles away in an instant. During this period, it passed by with the force of thousands of miles of red land. The earth cracked and the sea of ​​flowers withered!

Why do you destroy her things again and again!

She gritted her teeth and looked at the blazing flames.

In the scene reflected in her pupils, a waiter dressed in black robes and holding a sickle appeared and chopped off a small man made of straw with a swing of the knife.

As the villain was cut in half by the waiter with a sickle, the world that had been plunged into scorching heat suddenly experienced coolness again.

She killed the concept of "heat" that was displayed in front of her, within dozens of miles around her.

Yu Linzhi has always felt that Wang Xiaoxiao is a genius who is not weaker than him. Based on his past contact with Wang Xiaoxiao, he estimated her talent.

If this senior student didn't have such a lazy personality, she wouldn't be a Soul Saint, a Soul Douluo, or a Titled Douluo in less than twenty years.

He is invincible in the world.

"You told me this is just a successor!"

The red devil was shocked. For just a moment, he felt like he was being put on the chopping block!

The evil dragon next to him had a look of disgust on his face: "Get out of my way, Hanbao, I feel sick staying next to you."

"Hey, what do you mean? Drought and flood are two brothers, and you actually dislike me?"

"Okay, stop arguing, she's here."

The general, Bingban among the Eight Pillar Gods, had a calm voice.

Even if Hanbao suffered such a big loss just now, he still didn't think that the three of him could handle the girl in front of him.

As long as they exhaust the opponent's divine power and open the black door, their deal with the plane called the Abyss will be completed.

"Obviously the plague has woken up, but I could smell the stench on her body that day. I don't know why she ignored us, and the smell has also disappeared."

"Forget it, I'm just an inheritor with divine power, I don't believe that I can be more powerful than Wang Xiaofang."

"Hanba and Shuijun, you are in conflict with each other, so don't take action for the time being. Let me test her first."

The general took out two battle flags with both hands and looked at the black figure flying over. The battle flags danced with great force.

"wind!"

He shouted an unknown war cry, and someone in the air seemed to respond to his voice.

"wind!"

"wind!"

"wind!"

More and more responses came from the void, and finally the reality came. When I noticed, the generals were surrounded by soldiers with shawls and armor standing behind them!

There was the sound of armor rubbing iron against armor, and the sound of iron and steel clashing together and clanging together.

"If you can't defeat the inheritor of a god, how can you even talk about entering the divine world and killing Wang Xiaofang."

"The God of Death? I will make you become the God of Death today!"

"wind!"

"wind!"

"wind!"

The general looked up at the dark shadow, and the corners of his mouth under his visor curled up.

"Here we go to Xingluo to recruit the old troops, and to kill Yama with a hundred thousand banners!"

Wang Xiaoxiao, dressed in a black skirt, floated into the air, her petite body bringing great pressure.

When she saw the three guys in front of her, she felt how capable and powerful they were. Even though she lacked common sense, she could still vaguely think of the eight evil gods in mythology who were inextricably linked to the God of Angels.

Three disasters: drought, flood, and military disaster!

Those legendary existences are actually appearing in front of him now. If they were in the past, they would not even have the ability to resist.

"How do you want to die?"

Her voice was as lazy and cold as ever.

"The weather is too hot. Why is it so hot this summer?"

This summer has indeed been unusually hot, with high temperatures and excessive rainfall. I heard that flooding occurred in many places.

Yu Linzhi raised his head and glanced at the sky. In fact, he had already had a premonition in his heart, but if the weather was hot, there would be no evidence to prove that those guys were awake.

The sun has just come out, the ground is almost dry, and the hot steam carries the smell of earth.

"If you're hot, don't stick to me or make me hot."

"No, you're feeling cold." Lian Hongchen came close to him. If he hadn't been outside, Yu Linzhi doubted that she would have hugged him again.

Yu Linzhi had a look of disgust, and then noticed that the little firecracker was playing with a stone in his hand. The stone was smooth and round and looked very nice.

"What is that?"

"The stars you picked for me last night, you flew for a long time to pick them."

"..."

He tried to ask for this thing calmly: "Really? Let me take a look?"

"If you don't give it to me, it will be mine if you give it to me. You must throw it away after you take it!"

Lian Hongchen felt that he had learned a lesson wisely, and wanted to see Yu Linzhi shriveled up with a proud look on his face, but he could make a mere firecracker proud? He snatched it from her hand.

She looked at her empty hands and was stunned for a second.

"Give me back the stars!"

As he spoke, he bared his teeth and pounced on him.

"Hey you dog, don't bite me!"

When I went to the front hall, I found that everyone from the Royal Fighter Team was there yesterday, and they were preparing to leave now.

Yu Linzhi was also planning to leave today, and thought it would be just right to ride with them in a carriage.

He went to Yu Yuanzhen and talked about the assassination.

In response, his old cousin took him to see a man, a middle-aged man locked in a dungeon.

The man's body was covered with scars, but he didn't say a word, and his body had soul power fluctuations at the Soul Saint level.

Yu Yuanzhen told him that the person who assassinated him was someone from the Tiandou King City branch.

And those who sent assassins to assassinate him were all doing it for the man in front of them.

The funny thing is that this man knew nothing and was put in this situation by a group of tribesmen who spontaneously said, "It's all for your own good."

In fact, this matter may have nothing to do with this man, as long as the people from the Tiandou branch are dealt with.

But he took all the responsibilities on his own, stopped all the crimes on himself, and was willing to shoulder the blame for everyone behind him.

As long as Jade Scales gives an order, he can even fight on his own now.

The young man looked coldly at the injured man in front of the dungeon, and the man also looked up at him.

There is no resentment or hatred.

"Your name is Yu Dagui?"

"Yes."

There was a long silence.

It seemed that Yu Yuanzhen was venting his anger, but Yu Linzhi knew that this scene was also a stage set by Yu Yuanzhen for him, hoping that he would express his stance.

For a clansman with the strength of the Soul Saint, and at such a young age, Yu Yuanzhen was not willing to lose himself to internal wear and tear.

The old cousin wanted to forgive this Yu Dagui himself, make him feel grateful, and do things for the family despite the guilt, and then he could also clean up the group of people who were separated from the family, and completely control the separation of the Tiandou King City.

It's all a calculation.

Although if he insists on the man in front of him dying to apologize, that's not impossible.

Golden eyes with jade scales glanced at him. He was carrying black luck and was a genius capable of becoming a titled Douluo.

"Go to Shrek and be a teacher...forget it, just go be a janitor."

It means either listen to him in the future or die now.

Yu Dagui managed to raise his head, looked at the indescribably noble young man in front of him, and caused the iron chain on his body to rub against the ground and make a clanking sound.

"good……"

When they returned to the front hall, several people were preparing to set off, and deafening cries could be heard outside.

"Mom, stop fighting, stop fighting!"

"Look at what you've done with your new clothes. If I don't beat you to death today!"

It turns out that Yu was chased and beaten by her mother-in-law every year.

The unknown comfort in Jade Lin's heart hides deep merit and fame.

Hearing such a powerful cry, one could tell that the beating was serious.

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