Douluo's death sickle

"Zhu Zhuqing, what do you want to do?" Dai Mubai stepped forward to stop him and shouted angrily.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't even look at Dai Mubai. He waved his arm casually, leaving three blood marks on the opponent's body with his bloody claws, and knocked him out.

Dai Mubai hit the wall hard and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face full of disbelief.

He knew that Zhu Zhuqing was very strong and had already surpassed him in strength, but the gap was too big.

She has become the person she needs to look up to.

"Zhu Zhuqing, remember I hugged you when you were little." Zhu Qingcheng looked calm, as if it was normal for Xue Yu to kill people in the palace hall just now.

"In my memory, it doesn't seem like this." Zhu Zhuqing's voice was without any emotion.

She remembered that Zhu Qingcheng only came to take a look when she awakened her martial spirit at the age of six. It was this look that decided her fate.

"It seems that you don't like that arrangement very much." Zhu Qingcheng's face remained unchanged. The blood in the hands of those who can sit in this position is no less than Zhu Zhuqing's.

"I just want to be free."

"Freedom? Haha, Zhu Zhuqing, can you stop being so naive? There is no such thing as freedom. Even if you are sitting in my position, there is no real freedom."

"That's because you don't deserve freedom."

Zhu Qingcheng did not continue to answer, she just looked at Zhu Zhuqing steadily.

Suddenly, the shadow of the ghost civet appeared, Zhu Qingcheng launched an attack, eight soul rings lit up, and the eighth soul skill was launched.

Zhu Zhuqing was on guard early in the morning, and her figure disappeared in an instant. As a spirit master of the agility and attack system, there was no need to hone in on the mastery of teleportation, it was like she was born with it.

Zhu Qingcheng sneered and ran after Zhu Zhuqing's teleportation position.

Xue Yu will not participate in the battle between Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Qingcheng. That is the last obsession in her heart.

"Blood Rain, our Star Luo Empire has no grievances against you, why do you need to wade into this muddy water?" Davis must have heard of the name of this evil star, but he has never seen it, no, he saw it during the Soul Master Competition.

Yes, but at that time, he was not so terrifying.

No injustice or hatred?

Xue Yu didn't want to explain anything, and he wouldn't explain it to others. Death Scythe would tell them the reason.

The death sickle was pointed at Dai Mubai, who was getting up in embarrassment. He was Xue Yu's real target.

In the original work, Dai Mubai was a cowardly and incompetent person in the early stage. He abandoned his fiancée and escaped alone. His life style was also very problematic.

It wasn’t until the later stages that I had some responsibility.

Of course, these had nothing to do with Xue Yu. The only thing he cared about was that this guy showed ill intentions towards him time and time again, and even had other thoughts about Zhu Zhuqing.

Xiao Wu's sacrifice may not be blamed on him, but he and Tang San are definitely responsible.

Tang San escaped, so let's recover the interest from Dai Mubai first.

"Xue Yu, no one has thought about Xiao Wu's matter. You can't..." Dai Mubai seemed to have seen something and wanted to defend himself, but Xue Yu was not used to listening to the nonsense of dying people.

The sickle waved, the sword light swept across, and flew towards Dai Mubai.

"Huh, you really think this is your Tiandou Empire!"

A powerful surge of soul power struck the sword light, deflecting the attack and striking it on the stone pillar behind.

Dai Mubai had long been paralyzed with fear. No matter what throne or power, life was not important. He regretted so much that when Tang San asked him to go with him, he regretted why he didn't go with him.

Dai Yunshan slowly landed in front of Xue Yu, a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

In terms of intelligence, they had already mastered Xue Yu's strength and various abilities. He thought they already knew a lot about this notorious demon on the mainland.

But in this first fight, the opponent just hit him casually, while he needed to use 70% of his strength to barely deflect the opponent's attack. The difference in strength was already obvious.

"Xueyu, maybe your name is Xueyu. You are from the royal family of the Tiandou Empire. You went to our Star Luo Empire to kill people. Aren't you afraid of causing a war?"

Of course Dai Yunshan knew that Xue Yu was abandoned by the Tiandou royal family, and also knew about the grudges between them. He just wanted to see if this cold-blooded and ruthless person in the rumors would have a heart to help the world and the people.

It provoked a war between the two empires, causing people to be displaced. There is no telling how many people will die in this war.

Can you, a twenty-year-old boy, afford these?

This is the so-called kidnapping by using public opinion. Bibi Dong is a lunatic, but she still complies with public opinion and cares about what the people think, so that they do many things in secret.

However, these are really nothing to Xue Yu. He never cares about those people who have nothing to do with him. Whether they live or die, what does it have to do with him or me?

Xue Yu sneered, feeling amused by Dai Yunshan's actions. Wasn't he Xueyu already a big demon on the mainland?

"Have you thought about it?" Dai Yunshan tried to say a few more words.

However, Xue Yu had already dragged the Death Scythe and charged towards him.

"roar……"

Dai Yunshan roared, spitting out a ball of light from his mouth and shooting towards Xue Yu.

Xue Yu casually swatted the light ball away, and the death sickle had already been chopped down. The black light shone, leaving a deep blood mark on Dai Yunshan's shoulder...z.br

Dai Yunshan hurriedly retreated and quickly activated his martial spirit true form. He transformed into a white tiger with a body length of more than seven meters, and struck Xue Yu down with the tiger's claws.

Xue Yu didn't dodge at all, facing the opponent's claw and blasting it in a circle.

Bang...

The huge white tiger flew into the air and hit the dome of the hall heavily.

The gravel and bricks fell to the ground along with Dai Yunshan, raising a cloud of dust.

Just as Dai Yunshan stood up unsteadily, a black shadow much smaller than his body fell from the sky, hit him, and then fell into the ruins.

Zhu Zhuqing landed steadily from the air and stood next to Xue Yu, with an unfinished expression on his face.

roar……

The dust that was raised again dispersed after a tiger roar, revealing two figures, one cat and one tiger, Dai Yunshan and Zhu Qingcheng.

As the emperor and empress of the Star Luo Empire, it is really not good-looking to be beaten like this, especially in front of those civil servants.

"The Dai family and the Zhu family have been married for generations, do you really think it is just a political relationship?" Dai Yunshan's voice was like a loud bell, resounding throughout the entire hall.

"Zhu Zhuqing, let me show you the power you have lost when you gave up your identity as the Nether Family." Zhu Qingcheng's martial soul true form, the Nether Civet Cat, slowly bloomed with a dark black soul power light.

"Martial spirit fusion skill, Netherworld White Tiger!"

Following another tiger roar from Dai Yunshan, the figures of the two men burst into dazzling light, and the surging soul power spread around like a tide. The civil servants in the hall were blown out by the strong wind in just an instant.