Douluo: Starting from the Spirit of Time Worm

In the City of Night, a beautiful girl with crystal silver hair and purple eyes stood at the gate of the city, hesitating.

She found that there was an inexplicable force covering the entire City of Night in front of her. It seemed to be a spiritual network with some spatial fluctuations, and she felt a little apprehensive.

Is this used to guard against spies from the Wuhun Empire? This "Blood Emperor" is really very powerful...

If he doesn't use soul power and doesn't conflict with others, he shouldn't be discovered... The Silver Dragon King, who has some confidence in his ability to hide, finally chose to enter.

She strode towards the fast-track for soul masters to enter the city.

The guard at the gate saw her, pinched his right eye socket, and blocked her way:

"Please show your soldier's card."

The Silver Dragon King was stunned and looked at the guard with a little confusion.

As if seeing her confusion, the guard said:

"This is a special military support regulation issued by His Majesty during the war. Only those with a soldier's card can use the fast lane. If you don't have a soldier's card and want to use the fast lane, even a soul master has to pay a gold soul coin as an entrance fee."

"A gold soul coin? Why don't you rob it?" Silver Dragon King gritted his teeth.

Then he heard the guard muttering in a low voice: "This is much faster than robbing money..."

Her face froze and she was speechless for a while.

She was ready to pay, but found that there was no money in her space ring, and the various gems she took away when she left the Star Dou Great Forest also disappeared.

Silver Dragon King's face became strange. She remembered that she should have brought money... Could it be that she didn't pay attention when she used it up?

She didn't care much about these mundane things. After a little doubt, she didn't care too much, but just exited the fast lane angrily.

She saw the guard looked at her with disdain and said, "Poor."

The Silver Dragon King was furious, but when he thought that this was the Night City and the power of the "Blood Emperor" Amon was covering the city, he chose to remain silent.

She followed a group of civilians and lined up for a long time before entering the city.

Walking on the street, a little girl in tattered clothes came over with a flower basket. She said carefully, "Sister, do you want flowers? Buy a flower, one copper soul coin per flower."

The Silver Dragon King did not hate human cubs.

Looking at the bright and expectant big eyes, the Silver Dragon King was silent. She didn't want to refuse, but she had no money, so she could only shake her head with difficulty.

Seeing the bright and hopeful big eyes dimmed all of a sudden, the Silver Dragon King felt a sense of guilt and guilt.

The little girl left disappointed. The Silver Dragon King held his chin and thought about where to start to explore the information of the "Blood Emperor" Amon.

It is definitely not advisable to sneak into the palace directly. The "Blood Emperor" definitely has the ability to force her to use power above the god level and make her injuries worse.

If she can kill the opponent with one blow, then she will not hesitate. At the cost of a limited deterioration of her own injuries, it is not a loss to kill such a difficult and strange enemy.

But the problem is that it is impossible to determine whether Amon, who is now in the palace, is his real body. If she takes action and ends up killing only a clone, it will not be worth the loss.

At this time, a recruitment advertisement attracted her attention.

"The Minister of Etiquette is recruiting maids with high salaries. The requirements are a certain level of soul power, white hair, height of more than 1.7 meters, good voice, and good looks." She subconsciously read the content of the advertisement.

This requirement, she perfectly meets it! The Minister of Etiquette should be able to contact the emperor, right? Can I get some information from him? And... this can also make money... Silver Dragon King thought in his heart.

In the case of being afraid and not daring to use extraordinary power to break the rules at will, such a job is simply tailor-made for her... Silver Dragon King was moved.

However, is this too much of a coincidence? A trace of doubt flashed through her mind.

The Silver Dragon King came to the door of the etiquette minister's mansion and saw several tall girls with white hair who looked to be in their teens and twenties walking in. She hesitated a little and followed them.

The interview was hosted by the etiquette minister himself. The content of the interview was very simple. He just took a look and called "Master" or "Your Majesty". If the etiquette minister looked pleasing to the eye and heard pleasing to the ear, it would be considered qualified.

Looking at the young man lying on the recliner, crossing his legs, picking his ears with his right little finger, with a purple Shamatte hairstyle, and a punk style non-mainstream dress, the Silver Dragon King inexplicably had an urge to beat him up.

"Master..."

"Your Majesty..."

"Well, I'm qualified." Romil nodded, "Next."

The Silver Dragon King found that only one of the people who came to apply for the maid had natural white hair, and the rest were dyed. This made her feel a lot more at ease.

Since the requirement is not strictly natural white hair, the recruitment conditions are actually quite broad, and the possibility that it is set specifically for her is greatly reduced.

It was the Silver Dragon King's turn, and Romil was still casual.

The Silver Dragon King suppressed his shame and shouted like the applicant in front of him: "Master... Your Majesty..."

Her voice was pleasant but cold, and Romil frowned: "She looks good, but too cold."

"What's your name?"

"Gu Yuena." The Silver Dragon King replied.

"Well... I think she's qualified."

After selecting the right candidates, Romil asked people to call out the people who had successfully applied for the job and settled in the mansion a few days ago. He left the recliner and stood up.

With a serious look, he said to the girls in front of him who were either born with white hair or dyed white hair:

"As everyone knows, the dog emperor is addicted to pleasure and ignores state affairs."

His first sentence shocked Gu Yuena. How could you say that to your own boss?

"That tyrant sometimes comes to my house as a guest, so in order to cater to his preferences, I decided to form a group of white-haired maids..."

Is there a chance to meet the "blood emperor" Amon? Gu Yuena's eyes condensed slightly, and she felt more and more that it was a good choice for her to come and apply for the job.

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Dozens of kilometers north of Jialing Pass, Yan Jin was looking at the titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall from a distance in the air.

Several huge momentums collided in the air, making the surrounding air unusually dull, and the clouds in the sky also took on an abnormal shape, as if they were torn apart by something.

"Wow, did you take the wrong medicine today? You dare to take the initiative to attack." Yan Jin's dark red eyes flashed with a fierce light.

"This war has lasted long enough, and it's time to end it." Bibi Dong's face was solemn. She now only hoped that this last madness could give her enough faith power to start the ninth test.

"End? If you didn't run away every time you fought, it would have ended long ago." Yan Jin said with a hint of contempt.

She clasped her hands in front of her chest and said proudly: "Say hello first."

As a wave of soul power spread, nothing happened at the scene.

But Bibi Dong and others who had fought with her all changed their faces. Because nothing happened at the scene, it means that what happened is temporarily beyond their observation.

Almost reflexively, they looked up at the sky. After a while, a bright, orange-yellow dot appeared in the sky.

Even though they were still far away, they felt the terrible power contained in that dot.

Qian Daoliu opened his three pairs of wings with a solemn expression and flew higher.

The soul power mixed with the power of angels surged, and a huge angel shadow appeared behind him. The lightsaber burst out with a bright light like the sun.

A beam of light shot from the angel sword into the air, and above the clouds, it smashed the meteorite into pieces.

The meteorite turned into meteors all over the sky, fell down, and was worn away by the friction with the air.

"Angel martial spirit... not bad. By the way, I forgot before, now I think of it, Honglian asked me to teach the high priest of the angel god a lesson, that is you." She suddenly remembered this, and stared at Qian Daoliu without turning her eyes.

"Honglian Snake..." Qian Daoliu's face changed slightly. He had seen Yan Jin use "God's Descent" to control the body of Honglian Snake to fight. But from her tone, there is another relationship between her and Honglian Snake besides prey and hunter.

"Isn't it the soul beast you hunt?" Qian Daoliu asked tentatively.

"Yes, but it is also the high priest of the God of Fire. It said that you used divine power when fighting it, which was not a martial ethics." Yan Jin casually revealed this secret information.

"High priest of the God of Fire?" Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong's pupils shrank as if they thought of a possibility.

One Amon has put enough pressure on them. If another god appears, even if Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong both enter the realm of God, it is still unknown who will win in the end.

The two of them looked at each other and saw the killing intention towards Yan Jin.

"Hehe, it seems that you have guessed it, so don't run away this time, and fight until the last drop of blood is shed." Yan Jin grinned with a fanatical smile.

"Space Lock" opened, "God's Domain" opened, this time, Yan Jin did not use the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Domain, which was also a great burden on himself, but used more power on the "Space Lock" to increase the difficulty of their evacuation.

Then, she transformed into a huge black dragon and roared towards Qian Daoliu.

Seeing that familiar posture, Qian Daoliu seemed to have returned to the time when he fought with Di Tian in Wuhun City a few years ago.

Yan Jin blew a breath of dragon breath, and the extreme flame mixed with the extreme coldness formed a power to annihilate everything.

Qian Daoliu used the purest divine power to open the Angel Shield and blocked the attack.

"Although my realm has not increased over the years, I have not made no progress." Qian Daoliu looked calm. He became more in line with the angel throne and could borrow the power of the throne more effectively.

A huge black sickle appeared in Bibi Dong's hand, with countless magic patterns circling on it, and extreme evil thoughts entangled on it.

Yan Jin's eyes condensed slightly, and his face became solemn. He felt a fatal threat from Bibi Dong's weapon.

"Heh, it seems that Lei Yin's guess is right. You will be the final beneficiary of pushing this war together with Amon... Is that the weapon of God?"

Yan Jin did not show too much fear or dread, but seemed eager to try.

After hearing what Yan Jin said, Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu's faces were not very good, which showed that Amon was not completely unaware of their plan.

Before, they took the initiative to reveal the news that Qian Renxue had also accepted the God's test. They created the illusion that they wanted to prolong the war by cooperating with Amon in order to delay time and wait for Qian Renxue to become a god, so as to cover up Bibi Dong's plan to become a god.

But I didn't expect that Amon and the others had already guessed about this!