Douluo's Angel and Knight

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This is a degenerate city, with skinny people everywhere.

But these people, who are like hungry people, have no good eyes now. They are all staring at the cautious and honest man.

The look in his eyes made him want to go up and eat this person alive right away.

But no one dared to step forward, because there was a slim black figure in front of the honest man, leading the way.

Under the leadership of the slim black shadow, the two entered an inner city again.

'Am I going to live in a city like this for the rest of my life?'

The honest man suddenly felt a trace of regret. Without him, the scene in front of him really challenged human cognition.

Broken arms can be seen everywhere, the filthy smell of blood hits your nose, and there are people fighting everywhere...

You can see all depravity and disgusting elements here.

This really doesn't look like a nice place to live.

But now, there is no turning back, and the honest man can only bite the bullet and continue to follow the slim black shadow.

Finally, they came to a building styled like a city lord's palace.

"I have brought what God wanted." After the slim black shadow receded, the honest man respectfully took off the bag from his waist and touched the blood-robed figure in front of him with both hands.

It was this blood-robed figure who appeared in front of him when he was responsible for construction near the Blood Prison, showing him the power and power of God, and leaving a trace of God's will in his mind.

And helped him avoid the numerous inspections and checkpoints in Wuhun City, as well as the inspectors all over the mountains and plains.

"Well, you did a good job." A hoarse voice came from under the blood robe, and then he stretched out his hand.

"God...promise...me."

The honest man's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at the arm passing through his chest in disbelief.

“There is only one way for mortals to contribute to God, and there is no way for mortals to ask for anything from God.”

While the blood-robed figure retracted his arm, he took away the bag held by the honest man with both hands, his tone full of disdain.

God’s gifts also depend on talent, right?

A man who is almost sixty years old and has become the Soul King cannot accept the gift of God.

It's better to kill them all and save wasting food and air.

Not to mention, he will be very busy next time.

Moving the killing capital to the vicinity of Wuhun City is no less than an act of capturing a hungry tiger's beard in front of a hungry tiger. It is already a big gamble to continue for a few days, betting that the few strong men who are afraid of him in Wuhun City will not investigate for the time being.

to him.

When everyone knows that the most dangerous place is the safest place, this truth no longer works.

Therefore, he needs to move the killing capital quickly, and there is no time to slowly arrange the treatment of a chess piece.

…

The world of gods is still not very beautiful.

The purple figure and the green figure suddenly flew out from the temple belonging to them and rushed straight towards the bloody temple that they didn't like to go to on weekdays.

"You really know this thing." In the Blood Temple, facing the angry God King of Destruction and the God King of Life, God King Shura looked indifferent, as if he had known that these two people would come.

"I advise you, don't seek death." The God King of Destruction, whose body was still flashing with purple arcs of electricity, closed his eyes to calm down, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were cold and piercing.

Although the God King of Life did not speak, he showed his attitude at this time with actions.

Three powerful divine powers intertwined in the hall, with a faint tendency to explode.

"You two god kings who have been indifferent all day are in the mood to care about the god world?

"But it's better to calm down. It would be bad if this thing is broken.

"After all, there are no variables in the divine world."

God King Shura had no intention of letting this situation continue. A soul guide that looked full of technology suddenly appeared in his hand, and he said calmly.

"What do you want to do?" The God King of Destruction frowned slightly and chose to withdraw his divine power.

The God King of Life on the side also put away his divine power.

After all, that thing doesn't look very sturdy.

"Don't worry, I know how dangerous this thing is." God Shura placed the soul guide in the void with a look of fear on his face.

"I just wanted to take it for a look."

"I hope you'll take care of yourself!" Finally, the God of Destruction snorted and turned to leave.

No one can sleep well while holding that thing. As long as Shura doesn't take the initiative to die, Shura can take it if he wants.

Looking at the God King of Destruction and God King of Life leaving, Shura just smiled.

"It's really enviable to live long enough and see enough."

In the main hall, a vague sigh suddenly sounded.

For a strong man like him, who is rare in the entire universe, he does not necessarily need to know the answer to many things. A rough guess is enough.

Immediately, Shura's face turned cold again, and an order came out from the Blood Temple again.

"Let Fa Lian, Gui Die, Tian Nin, Ying Mu, An Tu, Feng Huo, Yin Yang and other gods be ready to come to Douluo Star at any time."

…

What hope does Tang San have?

He can still count on God.

He began to frantically inject soul power into the broken bloody sword.

Since that battle, he has never cared about the bloody sword in the sea of ​​consciousness. After all, he can no longer trust God Shura.

But now, it is obviously not the time to take care of this.

Perhaps the sky saw his will to survive and his efforts were not in vain.

The broken little bloody sword finally merged into one again due to Tang San's crazy behavior.

It's hard to say whether it was Tang San's efforts that bore fruit or some other factor.

"You're not dead yet?" When we reunited again, the greeting from the little bloody sword was not very friendly.

Of course, this is just a casual question. This thing probably really won't die, of which the reborn little bloody sword is sure.

"Save me, Lord Shura God King!"

Tang San couldn't care less about the sarcasm in Bloody Little Sword's words, and the voice in Consciousness Sea sounded extremely urgent.

"What's wrong?" You still have to take care of it, after all, it was your own creation.

"I've been poisoned!"

Immediately afterwards, Tang San showed the Scarlet Little Sword the memory of the period from the moment it broke to the Scarlet Little Sword in detail.

After a while, the bloody little sword seemed to have finally determined what was wrong with Tang San's body, but he just didn't know how to speak.

"You are not poisoned, you are happy. Congratulations."

In the end, the Scarlet Little Sword chose to speak bluntly. With this attitude, it was hard to tell whether he was more gloating or more surprised.

Worrying about Tang San? That's not necessary. It was impossible to treat him as a chess piece before, and it's impossible now.

???

"How is it possible! I'm a man!" Tang San's face was instantly filled with fear. He didn't doubt a god's vision, but how could it be possible?!

"Oh, no, you're not a man." The blood-red sword said leisurely.

Tang San fell silent.

He is indeed not a man in theory now, but this kind of thing has nothing to do with whether he is a man or not.

"I have never performed the courtesy of Duke Zhou with anyone."

"Yes, Star Dou Forest."

"Except for Xiao Wu, I haven't been in contact with any women."

"Yes, but they are called females."

"I checked myself and there was nothing abnormal in my stomach."

"Yes, there are two of them in your belly."

Tang San was silent again. Is this the problem? It sounds like it is, but it's not the case anyway!

Also, even if I know that Shura, you don’t take me seriously, is this behavior of exposing scars one after another too much?

"I don't have any chance of getting pregnant." In the end, Tang San could only say that.

"Yes, Bluesilver Grass is actually gender-neutral."

"..."

Shura suddenly discovered what was going on with those Lezi people.

Just thinking about it, he seemed to be having fun, and he was not in a good mood.

"What's going on!" After a moment, Tang San roared again.

(End of chapter)