Murong Fu vertical and horizontal Douluo

Murong Fu looked calm on the face, but he was very nervous on the inside. Although according to the information obtained from various channels, almost all his skills at that time were in illusions, and he was not good at other combat skills. But the opponent was the Soul Saint after all!

At least two ten-thousand-year soul rings, just for the bonus to their physique, are beyond comparison.

Seeing the black light emitting from Shi Nian's body, Murong Fu subconsciously wanted to protect Zhu Zhuqing behind him, but when he moved his hand back, it was in vain! He suddenly turned around, but Zhu Zhuqing's figure was nowhere to be seen!

Murong Fu frowned slightly, and his fear became more intense.

Suddenly, a sound of killing came from far and near.

Immediately afterwards, the originally dark surroundings suddenly changed.

The sky and the earth appeared again. However, the sky was gray, and countless figures suddenly appeared around Murong Fu. Murong Fu found that he was wearing armor and holding a long sword. And around him, there were all figures wearing armor.

There are soldiers armed with spears and spears in the armor. Thousands of soldiers form a huge military formation.

A large flag is erected in the center of the military formation, with a big word "Yan" on it!

This is……

Murong Fu felt confused for a moment and looked around. Behind him was a majestic city. On top of the city was the shadow of the Washington Palace. A huge plaque above the city gate had two characters in seal, Guanggu!

Guanggu……

When Murong Fu felt confused, there seemed to be thunder exploding in the sky! Murong Fu quickly looked around and saw an army formation, slowly moving towards this side. The thunder-like sound was made by thousands of people.

The sound of soldiers marching forward.

Two big flags were raised high in the opponent's formation, Jin and Liu!

"Kill!" Someone shouted loudly, and then the army formation let out a loud shout of killing. Thousands of soldiers waved their weapons and rushed towards the army formation in the distance.

Murong Fu's heart suddenly surged with murderous intent, he held the long sword in his hand and charged towards him with a roar.

Something seems wrong...

A doubt arose in my mind, but the two military formations had already collided with each other.

The swords collided, blood spattered, and Murong Fu's armor was stained with blood in an instant. In military battles, personal bravery can only play a limited role, but it is not impossible!

Murong Fu's long sword in the military formation was like a haunting underworld, a life-threatening judge. The sword flashed and a handful of blood spattered, followed by the fallen enemies who either silently or howled miserably.

However, in the chaotic army, there were enemies from all directions. Even though Murong Fu had a long sword like a dragon, he was still slightly injured by the sword thrown out by the spears around him after a moment.

However, the pain and blood on his body only stimulated his murderous nature even more! With his eyes red, he started killing even more wantonly.

It seemed like only a few minutes, but it seemed like several hours.

The battlefield fell silent.

There were broken armors, broken weapons, more blood, and broken limbs everywhere.

Murong Fu was holding his sword, his whole body was soaked with blood, and his physical strength had almost reached its limit. There were only a few soldiers around him, but they were all his own.

Win?

Looking back, the city is still towering and the flag is still flying.

You must have won!

However, something seems to be wrong...

Just when Murong Fu relaxed his mind and body a little, a muffled thunder-like sound came from the distance again. Another banner with Liu characters, surrounded by more soldiers, slowly appeared at the end of the line of sight...

"It's over..."

With just one glance, Murong Fu already knew that it was over!

Looking at the curled long sword in his hand, he smiled sadly and held the sword across his neck...

Um?

This scene is so familiar!

Damn, Murong Fu's whole body was shaken, and his eyes that were originally depressed suddenly lit up.

"I am no longer the Murong Fu I was before!" Murong Fu put down the long sword in his hand and showed a slight smile. His body shook slightly. Five yellow, yellow, purple, and black soul rings appeared quietly under his feet, and a flaming dragon appeared quietly.

Rotating around him, the surrounding battlefield scenes collapsed like a broken mirror!

The magic of soul transfer!

With the improvement of his soul power and Guang Gu Jing's state of mind, Murong Fu's mental power has also been significantly improved compared to before! When he found himself falling into an illusion, he activated this miraculous skill and instantly transformed himself from

Escaping from the illusion. Just...

Murong Fu looked around and found that he was in a dark environment. There was nothing left in the world except Zhu Zhuqing, who was squatting on the ground and shivering next to him.

I am still in the illusion!

The soul-moving technique alone cannot break Shi Nian's illusion! Murong Fu's heart sank slightly! At least at his current level, the soul-moving technique is far from enough to compete with Shi Nian's illusionary soul technique. It can break through one level.

It’s already extremely difficult!

"Zhuqing?" Now of course it was not the time to study the soul-moving technique. Murong Fu reached out to pull Zhu Zhuqing, trying to pull her out of the illusion.

However, Murong Fu, who had faced illusory soul skills for the first time in his past and present lives, thought it was too easy after all!

He clearly knew that he was in an illusion, but when he saw Zhu Zhuqing, he still ignored it. He tried to awaken Zhu Zhuqing, but even if he succeeded, he would just go from one illusion to another, treating the symptoms but not the root cause.

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More importantly, he ignored that he was still in the state of Soul Transferring!

As soon as his hand touched Zhu Zhuqing's shoulder, Murong Fu suddenly felt that his surroundings had changed dramatically again.

But this time, it appeared in a gorgeous palace.

Another fantasy!

Murong Fu's heart skipped a beat, thinking that he might have entered Zhu Zhuqing's illusion! The illusion he had before turned out to be the knot of his past life, and the illusion he had at that time was also very strange! However, he didn't know what Zhu Zhuqing's illusion was?

Before he could think too much, the house in front of him opened. A nanny in coarse clothes walked out of the room, leading a pink and pretty girl who looked to be two or three years old.

"Mommy, where is my mother? I want to find her." The little girl said a little aggrievedly.

"Little miss, the eldest lady is very busy..." Grandma said gently.

"But, I haven't seen my mother for many days..."

Is this little girl Zhu Zhuqing?

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, and then he saw that the old man and the young man had "passed" through his body! Yes, he just thought it was a ball of air or a shadow, and the two of them passed through without any obstruction.

This is……

Murong Fu was startled, but before he could turn around, the surrounding environment changed again. This time, he appeared in a garden.

The little girl seemed to have grown up a little, and was already four or five years old. At this time, she was working with an older girl to smear her nails with flower juice made from crushed flower petals.

The paint was very messy, but the two girls laughed very happily.

But at this moment, a black-clad soldier appeared at the edge of the garden: "Miss Xiang, I want you to go to the ancestral hall to prepare for the awakening of the martial soul!"

"I got it!" The slightly older girl nodded, and then pinched the little Loli's cheek: "Qingqing, be good and play by yourself for a while. My sister is going to awaken her martial arts spirit. I will catch butterflies with you when she comes back."

"Sister Xiang, take me!" Little Loli grabbed the girl's sleeve and said with some reluctance...

"Okay..." The girl hesitated for a moment, and finally took the little Loli's hand.

The environment changes again, this time it is an empty room.

At the very back of the room is a huge sculpture of a black cat. The material of the sculpture is unknown, and it is lifelike. Especially a pair of eyes, which are inlaid with unknown gems, are so bright that they are so bright.

The girl who had been playing with Zhu Zhuqing before was standing in front of the sculpture. A man in rich clothes was in front of her, his palm resting on her head, and a long black light emitted from her body.

A moment later, the same black light appeared behind the girl, and the shadow of a civet slowly condensed.

"Netherworld Civet..." Beside, an old man with white beard and hair showed a pleased expression: "It just so happened that two of the Dai family awakened last year, and Xiang'er can be matched with one!"

Another middle-aged man in Chinese clothes nodded slightly: "Very good, then I announce that Zhu Zhuxiang has entered the bloodline selection sequence!"

…

Outside the ancestral hall, holding his sister's hand, Zhu Zhuqing tilted his head and looked at Zhu Zhuxiang who looked sad: "Sister Xiangxiang, why are you unhappy? After awakening the martial spirit, won't you become very powerful?"

"You are still young and don't understand..." Zhu Zhuxiang stopped and touched Zhu Zhuqing's head, with a smile on his face, but a sad smile: "If Qingqing awakens the ghost civet, she must work very, very hard..."

"What are you working hard for? Sister Xiangxiang?"

"Try...to survive..."

…

The scene turns again and it's morning again.

Zhu Zhuqing jumped up to a monastery and seemed to be about to call someone.

But the door suddenly opened, and a black-robed soldier came out carrying a stretcher.

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned for a moment.

The stretcher was covered with white cloth, and there was a person underneath...

One of her hands vibrated and slipped out with the footsteps of the two guards. It was vaguely visible that the nails were colorful and uneven with watercolors...

…

The scene turned again, and Zhu Zhuqing had transformed into a girl, but the smile on her face had long disappeared. Now there was only indifference and sad indifference. At this time, she was standing in front of the black cat statue, and behind her,

The same black cats are slowly gathering together.

"Zhu Zhuqing, enter the bloodline selection sequence!"

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"Little girl, are you very alert?" A girl in her early ten years whispered softly in Zhu Zhuqing's ear: "But, can you always be so alert?"

"Sister, I never wanted to argue with you..." Zhu Zhuqing said softly. There was deep sadness and loneliness in his tone.

On the floor of the room were scattered a few snacks and a motionless puppy that was vomiting blood.

"Haha, do you think such words are useful?" After hearing Zhu Zhuqing's words, the girl smiled faintly, then turned and left.

A black-robed guard came in and silently cleaned up the snacks and dog carcasses on the ground.

…

"Little miss, that young man from the Dai family... he ran away..."

…

"Little miss, you are already ten years old. According to the rules of the clan, you have to go to the fiefdom to open a mansion and live alone..."

…

"Little miss, run quickly... I will cut off your queen."

The scene suddenly changed again, this time, it turned into a scene that Murong Fu was familiar with.

That was the mountain forest not far outside the city of Tanzania. And the person who was shouting these words was the guard who caught Murong Fu's attention and used the Blood Soul Sword...

…

"I want to ask you to take me to a place!"

…

"Zhu Zhuqing, what is your purpose in coming to Shrek?" asked a man in his fifties wearing glasses.

"Get stronger!"

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"Zhu Zhuqing's talent is the worst among you, but she is the hardest working among you!" Tang San's teacher, Grandmaster, reprimanded everyone in Shlaike: "You are wasting your talent."

Everyone lowered their heads.

However, the expressions on other people's faces were guilt, but Zhu Zhuqing's was at a loss.

…

"Using the Netherworld White Tiger, we can exert greater strength!" Dai Mubai said.

"I refuse!"

"Why?"

"I feel dirty!"

…

"Zhuqing, Fatty, and Xiao Ao, I'm really sorry! Dugu Bo only allowed me to choose six spiritual herbs..." Tang San's face was full of apology.

…

"It's so easy to improve your soul power. I haven't tried hard recently, but my soul power has reached level 44!" Dai Mubai beamed with joy.

"Tch, I'm going to reach level 44 soon!" Xiao Wu proudly raised her chin.

"Xiao Wu, you are the king of fairy grass after all!"

…

"Murong is already at level 50, it's unbelievable! Zhuqing, tell me how he practiced!" Ning Rongrong was amazed.

"Maybe...this is talent..."

All the scenes lasted only a short moment, but Murong Fu seemed to have read through the first half of Zhu Zhuqing's life.

The picture has arrived at Wuhun City, which means it has arrived now! Just when Murong Fu thought the picture would stop, it continued to change.

Only this time, the screen duration is much longer!

On the stage, two women with similar looks faced each other from afar.

One is Zhu Zhuqing, and the other is Zhu Zhuyuan, whom Murong Fu had defeated before in Tiandou City!

"Sister Qing'er, you know how to run!" Zhu Zhuyuan's appearance and voice are similar to Zhu Zhuqing's, but maybe he is a little older, and there is a hint of charm in his eyes.

"Sister, I never wanted to argue with you..." Zhu Zhuqing murmured, but he didn't know whether he was talking to the other party or to himself.

In a fierce battle, Zhu Zhuqing won with a very slight advantage, but her injuries were more serious than those of the defeated Zhu Zhuyuan. When she finished, her clothes were soaked with blood. But then, Dai Mubai was defeated miserably.

Davis' hand.

The scene turned again, but Zhu Zhuqing was surrounded by Zhu Zhuyuan and a dozen black-clothed warriors in a mountain forest.

"Sister, I never thought of arguing with you! I have severed ties with Dai Mubai!" Zhu Zhuqing looked at Zhu Zhuyuan, his eyes full of sadness.

"There is no Dai Mubai, there is David Su, and there is Dai Muxuan, what do you mean by this?" Zhu Zhuyuan smiled nonchalantly: "As long as you still have the blood of the Zhu family, as long as your martial spirit is still the Netherworld Civet Cat

!The competition between bloodlines will never stop! There will be no end between you and me!"

The sadness on Zhu Zhuqing's face became even more intense, "Sister, do we really want to fight each other to the death?"

"Is it useful to say such things at this time?" Zhu Zhuyuan said with a mocking look on his face, "You are still so naive!"

"Sister, I don't want to hurt you, but I will never wait to be killed!" Zhu Zhuqing took a deep breath, and the sadness in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by tenacity and determination, which was... a state of death!

"Do you think I will be soft-hearted?" Zhu Zhuyuan sneered and waved his hand: "Come on!"

More than a dozen black-clad soldiers rushed forward at the same time.

Facing a dozen people, Zhu Zhu's thin figure looked so helpless.

"Stop!" Seeing the soul skills of more than a dozen people hitting Zhu Zhuqing, Murong Fu also forgot that this was an illusion and that he did not really exist here. He just subconsciously rushed forward and a powerful fire knife burst out.

Something surprising happened!

All those soul skills were blocked by his sword.

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly turned around, and two lines of tears were streaming down her face. But when she saw Murong Fu, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in her eyes.

It seemed like a surprise, but it seemed like it was unbelievable. Zhu Zhuqing's voice trembled slightly as she uttered two words: "Murong?"

Just as Murong Fu was about to speak, the illusion changed again.

This time, it was a land of ice and snow. The Star Luo Empire is located on the south side of the continent. Even in winter, it occasionally snows, but it is impossible to see white snow here.

Then, this was obviously the side of the Tiandou Empire. Murong Fu looked around and saw no city, but instead a vast forest. A simple hut was beside the frozen lake at the edge of the forest.

Although I don’t know exactly where it is, I think that even if it’s not the Ice Forest, it shouldn’t be far away!

Obviously, few people come to this place, but at this time, hundreds of fully armed soldiers surrounded the hut by the lake. Judging from the size of the armor, they were all imperial guards of the Star Luo Empire. The two leaders were a pair of Chinese soldiers.

The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful. But they are acquaintances, Davis and Zhu Zhuyuan!

So, the illusion continues? Zhu Zhuqing is still being hunted?

Murong Fu felt a little emotional, how worried was this girl about being chased? Just now, she had broken through the illusion to a certain extent when she entered randomly, but in the end, she was finally solved by the illusion itself?

The door of the hut opened, and Zhu Zhuqing, wearing a thick leather coat, slowly walked out. She seemed to have grown up, but the melancholy on her face and the sadness in her eyes were even stronger.

"Sister Qing'er, you know how to hide!" Zhu Zhuyuan's voice was more charming than before.

"I'm not as good at looking for you as my sister!" Zhu Zhuqing sighed softly: "Sister, I have already hid here, but you are still forcing me..."

"Ha, that guy Dai Mubai is hiding in Tiandou City and doesn't dare to come out. He asked his brothers to help him prevent disaster. Naturally, we can only look for you!" Zhu Zhuyuan sneered: "It's you, the Murong who protected you before.

What? Why don’t you see him? "

"It's my own business and I won't drag others down!" Zhu Zhuqing shook his head without making any move, but the soul ring under his feet had quietly risen. When he raised his head again, the melancholy aura on his body had dissipated, and his eyes were blooming again.

He showed determination and courage: "I'm tired of hiding, so let's understand each other today! I won't run away! Come on, I'll just die!"

Yellow, yellow, purple, and purple, five soul rings appeared at Zhu Zhuqing's feet.

Is this girl so pessimistic? She actually thinks that her fifth soul ring has no chance of obtaining a ten-thousand-year soul ring?

Murong Fu was speechless. He had already discovered before that the illusion of that time was formed by inner feedback. Everything in Zhu Zhuqing's illusion at this time was what she thought would happen.

Murong Fu's previous attack seemed to be inconsistent with her expectations, so he was quickly switched over. This time he ran directly to an inaccessible place, which symbolized that she felt that she was isolated and helpless, and no one could save her.

After thinking about it, Murong Fu suddenly patted himself on the head.

What a bad taste! I’m actually addicted to it!

Just as a battle was about to break out in the field, Murong Fu stepped forward and activated his martial spirit. He had already discovered that as long as he used his soul power in the illusion, he would be included in Zhu Zhuqing's illusion.

"Murong?" Zhu Zhuqing's tone was obviously filled with surprise, and a little bit of surprise! He didn't expect that Murong Fu would appear, or that he would appear so suddenly.

"Wait, wait! Don't get excited yet!" Murong Fuli ignored the Xingluo Imperial Guards who were ready to attack at any time, and faced Zhu Zhuqing directly. He was afraid that Zhu Zhuqing's illusion would circle him again, and switched

scene.

Murong Fu's words made Zhu Zhuqing, who was originally a little emotionally flustered, feel a little colder. Sure enough, his mood stabilized a little. A strange thing happened. Zhu Zhuyun, who had originally opened his mouth to scold him, suddenly stiffened and stood there motionless.

Not only her, but Davis, and the hundreds of guardsmen all froze at this moment.

"What's going on?" Zhu Zhuqing looked at everything in front of him in surprise.

"Zhuqing, do you still remember that time?" Murong Fu looked into Zhu Zhuqing's eyes and activated the soul-moving technique.

"Time..." Zhu Zhuqing murmured, and the film space began to tremble violently as she hesitated. Some memory details that had been obscured by the illusion began to emerge, and as these memory details emerged, the illusion itself began to be difficult to adjust to.

, on the verge of collapse. Until...

"Are we in an illusion?" Zhu Zhuqing suddenly raised his head, his eyes clear again.

There was a crisp snap.

The surrounding environment was just like Murong Fu's before, cracking like a mirror and then collapsing.

The two figures returned to the pitch-black environment!

"Murong, what happened?" Zhu Zhuqing was a little hesitant. Unexpectedly, but not much panic.

"This illusion is very powerful. It has given us more than one layer of illusion! We just destroyed one layer! But now there is obviously another layer! The layer just now should be based on our own memory and cognition, so once

Once you find out that it is an illusion, it will become very fragile and easy to break! But now this level is much more troublesome!"

Murong Fu said slowly based on his own understanding.

"Then what should we do?" Zhu Zhuqing asked.

"Easy to handle!" Murong Fu curled his lips slightly, and the soul power around his body began to vibrate violently. The dark space suddenly collapsed.

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At that time, he was sitting cross-legged ten feet away, looking with interest at Murong Fu and Zhu Zhuqing, who were standing there, trembling. Under him, the sixth and seventh soul rings were flashing at the same time.

He was very regretful at this time! His sixth soul skill, Phantom Trail Secret Realm, can create an illusion space for enemies to get lost in. And his seventh soul skill, Dream Demon, can awaken the deepest pain and fear in people's hearts, thus forming

A personal fantasy!

It's just a pity that he can't see the content of the illusion. This has been his long-standing regret. Perhaps only by reaching the level of Contra or even Titled Douluo can he peep into the scene in the illusion.

However, he is now over sixty years old, and he can only break through to Soul Saint. There may be hope for him to go one step further to Soul Douluo. But it is almost impossible to go one step further to Title Douluo.

certainly……

Thinking of this, Shi Nian looked at Murong Fu who was trapped in the illusion and couldn't extricate himself, his eyes lit up slightly. If he could get a top-quality soul bone from this kid, that would be another story! I just hope it's not a skull!

But just when he was dreaming about obtaining the super soul bone in Murong Fu's body, and then breaking through his own limits, and achieving a title in the future, his body suddenly shook, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face!

His soul skill was broken!

Before the look of horror fully bloomed on his face, a ray of fire had already reached in front of him.

Shi Nian has always been cautious! Even when he faced a soul king and a soul sect, and trapped them in an illusion, he still had soul power to protect his body. Although all his soul skills were of the illusion type and did not have physical attacks.

, defensive ability. But the concentration of soul power itself is enough to resist some low-level attacks.

What counts as a low-level attack?

In the eyes of the time, all attacks below the Soul King level were considered low-level attacks! Even for the Soul King, at least the fourth or fifth soul skill was required to be considered an effective blow.

Seeing the fire coming so fast, I didn't have time to react. However, the soul barrier around me had already blocked the flames.

But the moment the flames exploded, Murong Fu's figure had crossed ten feet away and suddenly appeared in front of him.

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This chapter was very hard to write~

I rewrote it several times, but when I read it again, I still feel it doesn’t taste right~

There is no way, I am very helpless at this level~

Hold your head, squat on the ground, wait for spray~