Douluo of all phases

In the far north, under the tank's base, 10,000 hostages were numbered and imprisoned on the lowest floor.

Chariot was leaning on crutches, looking down at everyone from a high place. Their mouths were blocked, their bodies, hands and feet were tied, and they could only watch countless robots showing their knives to bleed them!

Poof!

Poof!

Robots are all indifferent programs. They have no emotions and just end each life with a knife.

As corpses fell one after another, riots began in the crowd. Some people desperately crawled out, but were directly executed on the spot.

Chariot looked at everyone indifferently, "In order to evolve, your sacrifice is necessary."

Soon, blood flowed into a river. All 10,000 prisoners of war had their throats cut, and the blood gathered into a pool of blood!

A pool of blood hung down to form a blood fountain, and the dragon egg was invaded by the blood in an instant. Until the ten thousandth person died, many cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the dragon egg!

It's shaking violently, it's trembling crazily!

Chariot's eyes were full of strange colors, "As expected."

About a minute passed, and the cracks on the surface of the dragon egg began to increase until they covered the entire egg!

bump!!

The dragon egg suddenly shattered, and a red and blue light pillar instantly shot into the sky!

"Roar!!!"

Hearing the roar of the dragon, Chariot opened his arms and said, "Miracle, deus ex machina!"

boom!!!

The lower level of the tank base exploded, and among the red and blue light pillars, a man slowly walked out.

He was naked, his left eye was a red flame color, and his right eye was an icy blue like sea water.

He has long white hair and two pairs of pointed ears and does not look human.

He has an extraordinary handsome appearance, with a raised nose, thin lips, a pair of peach blossom eyes, and a slender figure.

From a human aesthetic point of view, it is definitely a superior resource.

He was naked, and his long snow-white hair reached his waist. His right hand was covered with lines of flames, and his left hand was covered with lines of black ice, and the two met at his chest.

If there are only two categories of life on Douluo Continent, soul beasts and humans.

There are some extremely special beings among human beings.

These alien species among humans were all brought by the Emperor of Heaven.

Vampires, sea tribes, elves, angels, banshees, shadow tribes, etc...

The characteristics of the man in front of me include sharp ears, a face that looks both male and female, and a height of over two meters.

The relatively slender figure shows his identity!

Elf!

According to Chariot's information, he prefers elemental elves, but in fact elves are generally of a single element.

Either it's an ice elf, or it's a fire elf.

But this man in front of me actually combines the power of ice and fire?

There are two unique tattoos on the man's back, half on the left and half on the right, depicting two giant dragons, one red and one blue.

The man began to wake up from his confusion, "Where is this?"

Chariot leaned on his crutch and looked at him, "I rescued you from that never-ending cage."

The man looked at the chariot, "Oh?"

"You mean, I'm not dead?"

The man looked at his hands in surprise. The power of ice and snow was tightly held in his left hand. He still had control over the entire Far North.

But in his right hand, there is an extremely destructive power. Is this the power of hell?

The man felt that his right arm was emitting a different temperature than before, as if it was burning with the flames of hell.

Chariot looked at the man in front of him. The energy contained in his body was extremely terrifying, even countless times more terrifying than the ordinary 100,000-year-old soul beast!

Although he couldn't compare with that man, his power definitely surpassed his own.

The man in front of him is already an old monster who has lived for who knows how many years, and he seems to have an extremely unscientific ability in his hands.

authority.

That is, the power of laws between heaven and earth.

Chariot was sure at this moment that he must be a life that existed during the Emperor of Heaven. Perhaps, he was once a general under the Emperor of Heaven!

The chariot's scepter tapped the ground lightly, and the metal on the ground suddenly split, and a clothes hanger slowly emerged on the ground.

Chariot pointed at the clothes, and the man turned his head to look at it, then directly waved his hand to reshape a suit of clothes for himself.

The ice-silk-like material is more crystal clear than any other silk, and the woven clothing is even more eye-catching.

The chariot's scepter struck the ground again, the hangers went back, and a table and two chairs floated out of the ground.

The chariot slowly sat down, and soon someone brought a cup of strong tea with a strange color.

The man also sat down and asked, "Three questions, what time is it now?"

Chariot replied: "The era of soul guides."

The man frowned, "Soul guide?"

"Who is ruling Douluo Continent today?"

The battlefield reflects a picture in the eyes, "The current Douluo Continent belongs to the three-legged system, dominated by Tiandou, the sun and the moon, and the stars."

The man was a little confused, "What about the Taihao Empire?"

The picture projected by the chariot is changing, "According to historical records, after the Battle of Shooting the Sun, the Emperor of Heaven fell, Ragnarok, and the Taihao Empire were defeated. It has been ten thousand years since then."

a thousand years……

The man was silent, "I didn't expect that I would sleep for ten thousand years. Your Majesty, are you defeated?"

Chariot guessed his identity by analyzing the man's words, and sure enough, he was a former subordinate of the Emperor of Heaven.

It is said that all the men of the Emperor of Heaven are monsters, and all of them can rival the gods!

And judging from the words of the person in front of him, it was obvious that his status was not low during his lifetime.

Chariot said, "May I know your name?"

The man looked at the chariot, "Bingpo Saint..., no, just call me Bingpo."

Ice soul?

Chariot nodded, "What about the remaining questions?"

Bingpo raised his head, "It's not important anymore..."

"Since His Majesty is dead, what's the point of my living?"

Seeing his passive look, Chariot began to slowly tap the table with his fingers, "The Holy Spirit Cult is the general trend and is destined to subvert Douluo Continent again."

"Now that the Tang Sect has been destroyed, Shrek is becoming more and more powerful. The reason why the Sun and Moon Empire has been unable to conquer the two empires of Tiandou and Xingluo for a long time is because of Shrek's existence."

Bingpo's eyes turned cold, "You mean, the Holy Spirit Sect is still there, but Shrek has become the biggest winner?"

Zhang Zhan replied affirmatively: "If you can get rid of Shrek's stumbling block, we will have a chance to unify Douluo Continent. Then we can get back the remains of the Emperor of Heaven and resurrect the Emperor of Heaven."

Click!

In an instant, the tabletop shattered, and the entire basement was instantly covered with frost. The man stood up slowly, "In other words, as long as Shrek is gone, His Majesty can be resurrected, right?"

Zhan Tie nodded, "Theoretically, that's the case."

Bingpo's anger became more and more intense, "I'll do it."

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