Douluo: Take the First Poseidon’s Nine Tests

When the plasma arrived here, it actually gathered into a small lake, blocking him, and bubbles surging in the plasma. A kilometer distance is like an insurmountable gap in front of the horizontal stem. There was no attack from any creature, but the strongest evil spirit contained here and the huge gap of one thousand meters in front of him had become a moat that was almost insurmountable by ordinary people.

Holding Hu Liena in front of her, her right hand inevitably touched her amazingly elastic buttocks. Since Hu Liena had exposed the fox's tail before, coupled with the bumps on the road, the area that her hot pants could cover at this time was really pitiful.

If it wasn't for Hemingway's efforts to suppress it, I'm afraid he should be a pillar and upright now.

But despite this, under the double stimulation, his eyes turned blood red uncontrollably at this time, looking extremely ferocious!

Slowly closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Hemingway tried his best to calm himself down, and the soul power in his body was running fast... A faint light flickered, and the light on Hemingway's face gradually turned into a faint blue. His hands were folded in front of his chest, and a circle of faint mental fluctuations spread from his eyebrows.

He fully motivated his mental power to control the murderous aura he exudes as much as possible, forming a barrier to block the outside world, and at the same time restoring his brain to a brief sobriety.

When the mind regained clarity, the first thing Hemingway did was to observe the surroundings. He did not miss a little detail and clues. At this time, on both sides of the narrow road, there is a wide open space with no end in sight. A thousand meters ahead is the exit, and above, only a black hole can be vaguely seen at a height of about 200 meters.

If someone else is facing this situation, I am afraid they can only stare blankly, or even despair, because they have finally passed so many levels. Seeing that victory is in front of you, the way is blocked by the last hurdle in front of you. Anyone will be disappointed.

But to Hemingway, this mere kilometer was nothing. Before, he tried to preserve his strength as much as possible, but now he is finally using it. At this time, he was holding Hu Liena in his arms, kicked his legs hard, and the whole person jumped up directly. Immediately, both feet volleyed and stepped into the air, and performed the Moon Step of the Sixth Form of the Navy!

The principle of this trick is to quickly step on the air in a short period of time to form reverse thrust, and then make people able to walk in the air. Of course, to do this requires a very strong physique. And even if it can be done, it won't last long. All in all, how long it lasts depends on the strength of the body.

Hemingway hugged Hu Liena in his arms, his legs quickly stepped into the air, and there seemed to be invisible steps under his feet, as if he was running the stairs, the whole person quickly approached the exit.

Just a few minutes.

Hemingway held a person in his arms, and walked across the kilometer as easily as he was walking on the ground, and came to the end.

The entrance is right in front of you.

Hemingway suddenly found that the murderous aura around his body seemed to be pulled by a special force. Looking back at the last hell road he just walked, he is now tempered. Perhaps the power has not increased. However, in terms of combat power and will, there has been a reborn change!

This spiritual growth cannot be compared to the growth of external forces.

With a whoosh, Hemingway finally burst into the white light curtain. Everything around seemed to be changing. When Hemingway rushed into the white light curtain, he suddenly felt that his body seemed to have entered a special world.

Surrounded by a snow-white nothingness, it seems that even the body has completely disappeared. And Hu Liena in front of him also got out of his arms because of this.

In this white world, the whole body can't use a little strength.

The only feeling, only cold!

It seems that there are countless icy colds condensing towards him, and countless icy colds are released from his body.

In this white nothingness, Hemingway suffered the terrible pain alone. The cold feeling that should not have appeared still appeared, it was not the real temperature change, but the chill brought by murderous aura. The purest killing energy quickly invaded Hemingway's body, and every time it invaded, it made him tremble.

When the cold made his heart gradually stiffen, his consciousness began to drift away along with his consciousness.

At this time, Hemingway finally affirmed the legend of the killing capital. That's right, this is a field, a field condensed by murderous aura.

Of course, this domain is much more powerful than his current sea domain. After all, it is a domain formed by the murderous aura of countless people over thousands of years. In the domain, he is like a rootless duckweed. Can go with the flow.

I don't know how much time passed, but when Hemingway woke up from the pain, he felt as if he had been in a dream. His body lay on a soft grass.

All the pain is gone, only the feeling of refreshment in the whole body, the familiar fluctuations of soul power, and the feeling of soul skills permeate the body again.

Hemingway sensed his body carefully, and he felt as if he had something more. It was a strange force. I saw him raise his hand, and his soul power was running!

In an instant, a surging white light filled the air quietly, and the white light was released from the center of his palm, but soon, the white light turned colorless.

And Hemingway's perception of the world around him immediately changed. It seems that some of the surrounding people are trembling in this invisible airflow.

Killing God Domain, is this the Killing God Domain?

Hemingway knew he should be happy, but he couldn't be happy when he just left a place like the Killing Capital.

Two years of grinding like hell had a huge impact on his whole person's mood. Although he has been fighting hard. But at this time, Hemingway couldn't help but reveal an undisguised evil spirit between his brows!

At this moment, suddenly, an invisible murderous aura approached in an instant, as if something invisible had slammed into the Killing God Domain released by Hemingway.

Hemingway shook his body and turned quickly to look in that direction. A few dozen meters away, a pretty figure stood there. I don't know when, she has been dressed neatly, covering that perfect body. And her eyes were also watching her, with unspeakable emotions flashing in her eyes.

Did she wake up before me?

This was the first thought in Hemingway's mind. A layer of cold sweat broke out involuntarily down the back. Of course he knew what it meant that Hu Liena woke up before him. It means that she has enough time to kill herself.

Hu Liena walked towards Hemingway step by step, with a faint smile on her pretty face. "Do you feel it? We have the same field of talent."

A voice like the sound of nature echoed in Hemingway's ears. Hemingway didn't speak, just stared at her silently. He was surprised to find that Hu Liena, who had regained the ability to use her soul skills, turned her eyes into incomparably clear eyes, and there was no element of charm in them.

If before, she looked like a seductive rose, but now she looks like a fresh lily.

"I handed my life into your hands once, and you handed my life into my hands once. Are we even equal?" Hu Liena finally walked to Hemingway. She didn't stop until she was only a metre away from Hemingway.

Looking at Hemingway, her eyes became very tender.

Hemingway still didn't speak, just stared at her quietly. He didn't know what the woman in front of him was thinking, but for some reason, he felt that she didn't threaten him in any way.

"Speaking of which, I have known you for so long, and I still don't know your name." Hu Liena smiled sweetly.

"...Hemingway!"

he said slowly.

"You are the twin spirits of the Heaven Dou Empire to protect the country?" Hu Liena exclaimed.

‘Since this is even known to the Spirit Hall? However, Xue Qinghe has been stolen and replaced, and there are traitors. It seems that it is not strange for me to know some basic information about me. ' Hemingway frowned, then relaxed. Ten years after the parallel world, he is no longer what he was before.

Now he has completely grown up and has the power to protect himself. There is no fear of Spirit Hall at all. It's just that his goal is to become the only king of Douluo Continent. Therefore, the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire were destined to be impossible to exist, and the Spirit Hall had the ambition to unify the world. Well, just let Wuhun Temple clear the obstacles for him first. Until the end, he will pick peaches as a savior. Defeat the evil Spirit Hall and gather the remnants of the two empires.

Build the only empire!

This script is just perfect.

...

After separating from Hu Liena.

Hemingway found a secluded place and began to study the role of groping the realm of killing gods.

After careful research, he found that the field of killing gods is mainly a kind of momentum!

The momentum and pressure formed by this murderous aura can often prevent the opponent from exerting his full strength, but he himself can exert it to the level of 120%.

The effect of the Killing God Domain is also the same. After having the most basic Killing God Domain, in this domain, his opponent's strength will be weakened by 10%, while he himself can play 100%. The power of ten. This percentage will increase in the future as it grows.

...

Hu Liena quietly walked down the hillside where she was and picked up her emotions, her face gradually calmed down. She knew that she had no right to be emotional.

Both her parents died when she was a child, and it was Wuhundian who raised her and her brother. It was the Spirit Hall that nurtured them. Let them have everything they have now. Hu Liena knows how much the teacher has paid for herself.

This kind of kindness alone is something that I can't understand in my entire life. Therefore, on the day she held her coming-of-age ceremony, she had already vowed to dedicate her life to the Spirit Hall. Emotions are a luxury for me.

What's more, that man is still the enshrined of the Heaven Dou Empire. She didn't dare to think about it any more, and only by keeping herself from recalling the short time she had walked the hell road with him could her heart be calmed down.

"Girl." Some sharp voices sounded in front.

Hu Liena looked up, two people were standing there quietly waiting for her. Seeing these two people, Hu Liena's mood subconsciously became excited again. After two years, she finally didn't have to survive the killing.

"Elder Ghost, Elder Ju."

These two people are Ghost Douluo Guimei and Ju Douluo Yueguan. Pope Bibi Dong sent two titled Douluos to wait here for Hu Liena. You can see the attention paid to her.

Chrysanthemum Douluo smiled and said, "Congratulations, girl. Your success in stepping out is the greatest success. Back at the Pope's Palace, we will congratulate you."

Ghost Douluo still looked so illusory, he stepped forward and patted Hu Liena's head, and said, "Let's go. His Majesty the Pope has been waiting for you. In the past two years, she has come three times, and every time she left, her eyes were filled with tears. Full of disappointment and worry. I think she'll be happy to see you back."

Hu Liena's eyes lit up, thinking of what the teacher had done to her, and her feelings for Hemingway were finally suppressed. Almost impatiently, he followed the two Titled Douluo towards the Spirit Hall.

She didn't know that after she and Hemingway left, the entire Slaughter City had been rendered with a terrifying blood color.

...

half a month later.

Heaven Dou City.

Although half a month had passed, Hemingway still did not recover from the atmosphere of the Killing Capital. Two years of vigilant life made him develop the habit of doubting everything. Even though the huge murderous aura that he had accumulated had been embedded in the Netherworld White Tiger's transformation into the realm of the God of Killing, he was still in a state of extreme tension all the time.

Hemingway himself knew that this was not good, but how could the habits formed over the past two years and the life in the dark world be so easy to recover?

"We must find a way to control this murderous aura!" He suddenly thought of a place. A place where the original protagonist has been. So he returned to Heaven Dou City.

When he came to Heaven Dou City again, and felt the popularity and peaceful atmosphere around him, his heart that had become cold in the capital of slaughter recovered a little.

Hemingway walked slowly into the city, his handsome appearance, slightly pale face, inner and noble temperament, and the icy suffocating aura that emanated from his body would make people pay attention.

Walking all the way to the most prosperous area in the center of Tiandou City, Hemingway stopped in front of a tall building.

This is a five-story building, even in Heaven Dou City, it can be considered a tall building. The first impression of this building is elegance. The overall architectural style is slightly primitive, and there are only two simple characters on the plaque - Yuexuan.

There are not many pedestrians coming and going, but it can be seen that the people who enter and exit here are all those with luxurious clothes or excellent temperament. Both men and women.

And this is the place where Hemingway was going to wash the lead. It is also the place where the original protagonist controls his murderous aura.

Hemingway looked at Yuexuan in front of him, without pausing in his footsteps, he slowly walked towards the gate.

At the door, two young men in blue clothes were watching the door.

They looked at Hemingway, whose movements were cold, but his clothes were neat and his body was full of dignity. The two of them did not dare to neglect at all, and made a welcome gesture one after another.

Hemingway ignored the two of them and strode inside. As soon as I entered this Yuexuan, I only felt a wonderful atmosphere blowing towards my face. Even the violent murderous aura in his body was suppressed a little.

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