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

Qian Yuelong.
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The Slaughter King's eyes became unpredictable, and the condensed chill dissipated, and his fingertips tapped on the armrest regularly: "If you, a saint, can sit still, you are indeed qualified to say this."

As we all know, the saint of the Wuhun Temple is the default Pope.

If there is no accident, Qian Yuelong will become the new pope of Spirit Hall in the future, and he is indeed qualified to represent the position of the entire Spirit Hall.

Thinking of this, the Slaughter King nodded slightly: "Let's hear it, what kind of cooperation do you want?"

Qian Yuelong bent her eyes and smiled, and her clear lavender pupils instantly turned to frost color.

God's Domain "Yueyuan" was launched, and with the voice of Qianyue Longqingling, the pale God's Domain instantly engulfed the entire hell hall.

——"I want to have a conversation with the noble majesty behind you."

The vast divinity filled his pupils, and the air was filled with a divine aura that made the King of Slaughter frown.

But it's not the repelling of ice and fire, but another kind of pure and clear breath.

It was cold and deep, like a deep pool with no bottom, and the mania and murderous intention in my heart solidified in the cold.

"Variation field?"

The King of Slaughter, who was in someone else's territory, looked at the bold human in front of him carefully, with a bloodthirsty and dangerous arc on his lips: "Qian Yuelong, do you? Do you know what you are talking about?"

Blood-red rays of light spewed out from the eyes of the Slaughter King, and the thick bloody smell polluted the air in God's Domain. The biting killing intent condensed a little, and the sticky air choked his throat, making it impossible to breathe.

However, at the moment when the dirty aura was about to touch Qian Yuelong, the golden wing pattern between Qian Yuelong's eyebrows shone brightly.

"Om-!"

The light golden light covered Qian Yuelong's body like a protective film, blocking out the viscous malice.

Facing the murderous King of Slaughter, Qian Yuelong's expression remained unchanged:
"I have another identity, maybe you can listen to it. In addition to being the saint of the Wuhun Temple, I am also the representative of the Angel God on the Douluo Continent. This time I came to the capital of killing, and I also have the Angel God Crown Under the instructions."

"Angel God?" The Slaughter King repeated inexplicably, the blood-red light in his eyes was stained with a ray of deep darkness, flowing quietly in those inhuman eyes, and when he spoke again, his deep voice had some other words The mixed sound, like the babbling of several voices, quietly changed the aura of the Slaughter King.

Qian Yuelong said in her heart, her expression straightened, and her eyes became a little more cautious.

If we say that when we first met the Slaughter King, the other party was like hot blood bathed in flames, and the thick killing intent was always burning like an endless flame, then the current "Slaughter King" is icy cold. Green fire, where it burns, brings cold death.

"What did he ask you to do here?"

The icy and overlapping voices were like black snakes wrapping around their necks, and the icy snake letters swept across their cheeks, bringing a hint of coolness, which made people shudder.

Even though it was only a glimpse of divine sense, the terrifying coercion still descended on this divine domain.

The imprint of divine power left by the Angel God on Qian Yuelong's body resonated with [Trace of Light], offsetting the pressure of a ray of divine thought from most of the Rakshasa gods.

At this moment, Qian Yuelong was very glad that he had opened the divine realm to encircle this space, otherwise it would be bad if he was noticed by God Shura, the real master of the trial ground in the killing city.

"I don't know the relationship between the gods, but I think it's better to have one more ally than a powerful enemy?"

Qian Yuelong analyzed sincerely: "Look, the successor you choose now is my mother. At least you and I are on the same rope now, aren't you? The angel god is crowned here. No matter the angel god Who will His Majesty choose to be the successor to his god position in the end, it will not be someone outside the Wuhun Hall, rounded up, the two can become allies." "As for the master of this place, I don't know what is the relationship between you and him?" What is the past. But the original owner of the body you came to is the successor chosen by him. Since you choose to intervene and destroy it, then your relationship with him should not be very good. It just so happens that the sect of the original owner of this body It is also opposed to my Spirit Hall, other than that there is no conflict."

"How about changing him to a successor to the throne?"

Rakshasa's aura stagnated, and his inhuman face showed some deep thought.

Qian Yuelong actively helps her dear companions:

"I have a companion who I think is quite suitable to give it a try."

"His name is Xie Yue, and his code name is 'Red Moon'. Although he has not participated in as many games as I do, he is also winning 37 games in a row. You should have 'seen' his performance on the killing field. He is a talent." Excellent seedlings."

"Besides, if my guess is correct, Tang Chen's current state has already failed the assessment. Once you and your family members leave this body, his remaining lifespan will not be very long. It is only a matter of time before he dies. Before inheriting the throne, the heirs can be rotated. If my companion succeeds, the three gods will be allies in the future."

"Even if you fail, angels and Rakshasa will not confront each other, you have nothing to lose, what do you think?"

The rhythm of the negotiation was completely controlled by Qian Yuelong.

God Rakshasa squinted his eyes and looked at Qian Yuelong scrutinizingly. His terrifying black-red eyes closed, and the pressure in the air gradually dissipated, indicating that God Rakshasa's mind was being withdrawn from his body.

——"Wait for that kid to reach [-] victories."

Qian Yuelong smiled and said, "Then I will take it as your agreement."

She helped Xie Yue win the opportunity, and the rest was up to Xie Yue herself.

Two years is not a long time, but it is enough time for many things to happen.

It took Xieyue two years to complete a hundred consecutive victories in the hell killing field under the eyes of others looking at the monster and envy.

According to the agreement, the family members who now occupy the control of Tang Chen's body will appoint Xie Yue as the first successor of the next King of Slaughter in the name of the King of Slaughter.

As a control-type soul master, Hu Liena is not a pure attack-type soul master. Her progress is slower than Xie Yue's, but she has also completed a winning streak of 84 games. Seeing Xie Yue's guidance under Qian Yuelong and the acquiescence of the King of Slaughter Next, he began to intervene in the matter of the killing capital.

Then Yueguan received a letter from Qian Yuelong who was supposed to cut off all contact with the outside world after entering the Killing City.

Yueguan: "."

Okay, he probably knows the reason for the sudden change of the base of the Killing Capital on the ground.

So, he took the letter from Qian Yuelong and went to see Bibi Dong.

After reading it, Bibi Dong urgently held a high-level meeting overnight with Yue Guan's unsurprised expression on his face.

Discuss together about the fact that I was originally sent to the Slaughter City for training and wanted to gain a killing god domain, but my good seedling suddenly became the first heir to the Slaughter King, and the reason for the sudden change of the ground station and Qian Yuelong's return. The contents of the letters indicate these three things.

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