Douluo: Rely on the dress-up system to hold the god-woman set

Chapter 1 Miracles
"Boom--"

The billowing thunder suddenly sounded in the clear blue sky, which was particularly abrupt in this bright and clear sky.

The Knights of the Temple wearing silver armor looked at the thick dark clouds that suddenly gathered in the sky that was still clear just now, and their brows were slightly frowned under the armor, feeling a little uneasy in their hearts. They exchanged glances, holding spears in their hands, Standing upright in front of the gate of the Wuhun Hall, which was built with special golden materials, his muscles were tense, his expression was solemn, and he was on full alert.

Because these two days are very likely to be the day when the second little master of their Wuhun Temple was born.

In the heavily guarded ornate room, the woman who felt the occasional movement of her abdomen pressed her lips tightly together and stroked her swollen belly. Inside, she could feel the movement of another life.

The woman was wearing a purple long dress with high slits, and her loose black hair was slightly curled and hung on her shoulders.

When the thunder outside the window exploded again, she let out a muffled snort, a little cold sweat dripped from her forehead, and tremblingly held the golden bell that had been prepared for her on the table in advance.

"jingle--"

The golden bell with a special rhythm and sound rang, and the palace attendant who had been waiting outside the door opened the door, and the uniformly dressed maids swarmed in, looking at the woman with her face covered in pain, the leader The maid was startled, she turned her head and said to the maid at the back: "Madam seems to have activated, hurry up and inform the priest and the Pope!"

lady
The woman's brows twitched when she heard this name, and there was a trace of resentment and killing intent in her eyes, but she quickly restrained herself when the maids looked over.

No. Now is not the time to turn her face. Now that her soul power has been sealed, she needs their help to give birth to this child without dying. She has not completed her revenge, so how can she die first? !
Thinking of this, the woman began to adjust her breathing method and frequency, trying to relieve the pain in her abdomen, and cooperated with the orderly movements of the maids.

"Boom--!"

The silver-white thunder struck across the sky, opening a terrifying gap in the pitch-black night.

The blond man in the dark golden armor stood with his hands behind his back outside the room where the maids were busy running, and beside him stood a little girl about five or six years old.

The girl was wearing a small beige dress. The light and soft fabric was stitched together with gold-plated embroidery to form a holy platinum color. Her facial features were exquisite and her blonde hair was scattered, like a doll in a window, with pink makeup and jade.

And the doll is now like the blond man frowning, looking from time to time into the room where the maids gather, her small face is full of uneasy emotions, and she nervously looks at the blond man next to her, with a crisp and innocent look unique to children. The voice said from the slightly opened mouth: "Grandpa, it will be three hours, why haven't I seen my brother or sister?"

As a titled Douluo, Qian Daoliu, whose five senses are naturally more sensitive than ordinary people, never loosened his frown. Hearing the words of his little granddaughter Qian Renxue, he comforted him in a low voice: "Xiaoxue, your mother only really started to activate it a day ago." , it was like this when you were born."

"Oh." Qian Renxue was a little puzzled, but the uneasiness in her heart dissipated a little.

Qian Daoliu pursed his thin lips tightly, and looked out of the window with deep eyes through the painted glass window, looking out at the dark, whirlpool-like sky.

At this moment, the sky has completely darkened and entered the night.

It stands to reason that today should be the same as the past, a peaceful night, but today is an exception.

A rare strong wind blew up in Wuhun City tonight, many of the trees planted in the city were blown by the strong wind and their trunks were bent. Pedestrians with little strength dared not wander outside, even if they were patrolling the city. The guards of the Wuhun Palace were also a little unstable in the wind, and had to use their soul power to stand firm.

Naturally, the vision in Wuhun City couldn't be hidden from him, but this time he didn't just come here to prevent Bibidong from giving birth to the child or doing other things to her child, but also because
"boom--"

A touch of bright gold bloomed in the middle of the tumbling ink, like a cross star hanging above the snowy night, so dazzling and eye-catching, you can't even notice it.

Because the golden light is still getting bigger and bigger, coming like a sea tide, the whole Wuhun City shrouded in the night seems to usher in the day, no matter whether it is in the house or on the street, people are unconsciously facing towards it. He cast his eyes on the bright golden color.

"Grandpa, what's that?" Qian Renxue's eyes only had that touch of gold left.

Qian Daoliu's calm gaze suddenly turned into violent ripples, and his eyes were filled with horror. Almost instantly, he, the Lord of the Wuhun Temple and the Great Priest of the Angel God, knelt down on one knee and walked towards that place. The more brilliant golden streamer lowered his proud head.

"Xiaoxue, get down on your knees and meet with me. Your Majesty the Angel God!"

The last five words were pronounced by Qian Daoliu's accentuated tone, Qian Renxue's little head went blank, she subconsciously followed Qian Daoliu and knelt on the ground, and cast adoring eyes towards the white condensed in the light .

Each strand of the shining golden hair seems to be condensed with the sun's brilliance, brilliant and pure.

The moon white dress was retro and sacred, the brilliant golden decorations were solemn and solemn, and the six pure white wings became the second brilliant color in this long night.

"Isn't this the symbolic angel statue of Wuhun Temple?"

"Martial soul? No, I didn't feel the fluctuation of soul power, and I can't see his appearance clearly!"

In the majestic and holy light, someone murmured, and in the next second they knelt down in fear, reverently chanting the words of praise to the angel god, or praying to the god.

The huge power of faith of the believers gathered, and the angel god who appeared in the void lowered his eyes. His gaze full of compassion and divinity made everyone in Wuhun City lower their heads, not daring to meet the gaze of the god.

But there was only one person who raised his head as if feeling something from the god's downcast eyes, and watched the god he enshrines raise his hand, and a golden star flew out of his palm, towards the martial spirit they were in. One of the side halls flew over!

"call--"

The golden stars flew straight across Qiandaoliu, but did not stir up any ripples, and even the maids who were still busy with newborns did not respond, as if they did not see the stars flying in. Under Liu's staring blankly, the golden light gradually dimmed, and in the room, a high-pitched exclamation from the maid sounded——

"Come out, come out! It's a young lady!"

Qian Renxue suddenly raised her head, her face was beaming with joy, her eyes were bright, and she cheered unconsciously: "Grandpa, I have a younger sister! Grandpa, you, grandpa?"

She looked puzzled at Qian Daoliu who was standing stiffly by her side, but her shoulders were trembling.

Outside the window, the gold and white that illuminated the entire night had dissipated at some point, and the raging wind also stopped the noise, returning to the once peaceful night.

But people's hearts were boiling because of the miracle tonight.

- off topic -

Open the article!This time I took the position of Wuhundian.I have to say, Douluo is really brainless behind him, it's too miserable, but he is desperately fighting to deliver food to the protagonist, Wuhundian is a bad breed, and Mo Li likes Qian Renxue quite a bit, hey.

[Eating reminder for this article:
① This article belongs to the female frequency article, the article of joy and escape, and the article of unconventional face-slapping.

I want to see if the main character crosses over to go in and grab the opportunity of the original main character brainlessly, or deliberately crush the main character, etc., all of them are guest officials describing the positions of the two sides, competing openly and aboveboard.

Do not research! Ooc belongs to me, asking is a private setting, unless it is a bug!

②The cp may be dismantled, but it is not for the heroine, but because some characters feel that they can live better by themselves, so they deliberately smear and slander them.

③The cp of the female goose is not sure, it may be unique in the whole process, depending on the situation.

④ This article takes the road of infrastructure building Wuhundian. There may be bugs in the first attempt of serious construction. Suggestions are welcome~
⑤ Don't push back, don't lead to war, you and me.Speech is your freedom, but how to manage my comment area is my freedom.

⑥The long off-topic words after entering v are all supplementary words, and will not be included in the fee. 】

In the end, I begged the little cuties not to raise Wen in the early stage. QAQ will be cut in half if the development is not good.

(End of this chapter)