Douluo: Peerless Blood Angel

Chapter 291 Soul Bone
The collapsing flames scattered on the ground like a torrential downpour, illuminating the dark corners hidden in the slum one by one.

"Don't worry about affecting innocent people. This area was specially chosen by me - it is one of the bases of the evil soul masters." Through the purple firelight, Huo Yulin looked at the collapsed houses around him and casually held up a beautiful gun. Flowers, the silver dragon wings on the gun barrel disappeared like butterflies among the broken ice crystals with a little bit of remaining lightning.

It was the same color as the Star Luo City in her mind that was built through intelligence from the Military Intelligence Agency and her mental power.

The slums have always been a dark place where three religions and nine streams are mixed. It is the most difficult area for the Star Luo Royal Family's tentacles to reach in this city that belongs to the Star Luo Royal Family.

It has poor people who are struggling to survive and barely maintain food and clothing, there are gangs of various sizes, there are strongholds of evil soul masters, and there are also foreign strongholds of the Sun and Moon Military Intelligence Agency...

In short, choosing this place to vent her dissatisfaction with Wang Donger was part of her plan to test the actions of the evil soul masters.

Huo Yulin frowned. However, in this evil soul master's stronghold, except for some gang members of the evil soul master's minions who were running away and the messy ritual scene of the evil soul masters, no one liked to wear black hooded robes. Evil soul master.

Was it their trajectory from the Sun and Moon Embassy to here that caused the evil soul masters to evacuate in advance?Or is it that the Titled Douluo who were secretly protecting the two of them released their auras in advance to expel the evil soul master?
Then her eyes turned again, and Wang Donger, who was kneeling on one knee, was reflected in the purple dragon eyes, and the third soul ring on her body was shining with red light.

day show.

This is a soul skill obtained through the sacrifice of a 10-year-old golden tortoise shell, a skill that has been evaluated as a divine skill for thousands of calamities.

You know, Qianjie's standards have always been very high - he even despises his own martial soul, and often laments that his twin martial soul's main martial soul is ruined.

This skill is usually used by her to eliminate errors in the core array arrangement in the process of making soul guides. It is rarely used in actual combat - it's not that she doesn't want to use it, but as Wang Dong'er said - the battles she has experienced are different from Wang Dong'er is only half a pound and can't use it even if he wants to.

But now, this 10-year-old soul skill is showing its effect.

Every future action of Wang Donger, every trajectory of the flame that could only be reached in a few seconds, were all reflected in her mind.

Although she doubted whether Tianyan played the role or Wang Donger's attack method was too simple and easy to guess.

"How about it, you still want to take me with you as your maid, waiting for my brother to show up?" Huo Yulin's eyes dropped from Wang Dong'er's weak expression and fell on the flames wandering on the ground.

The flame has lost its original purple color, and its shocking destructive properties have been separated from it.

The reason is that Wang Donger's body is bleeding and has messy scars.

Wang Donger's Shrek school uniform was in tatters, revealing the inner armor with several large holes pierced by spear rays, and Huo Yulin's body...

Except for the black skirt that was deliberately cut off before the battle for the convenience of fighting, there were no obvious scars.

If it were placed on the spirit fighting field, the outcome would be decided now.

It can only be said that an artifact is an artifact, and a powerful god-level martial spirit cannot offset this gap.

"Leave the lady's side!" Huo Yulin did not wait for Wang Dong'er's response. He only saw the limit of the Haotian Sect who suddenly walked out of the fire - young people were fighting each other, and the elders naturally had to maintain their grace and watch.

Of course, given the legendary virtues of the Haotian Sect, it may be that Wang Donger gave the order in advance not to interfere.

After all, the Haotian Sect was shameless about the elders helping to fight, but she, Wang Donger, was still shameless.

Huo Yulin ignored him and continued to look at Wang Donger.

Whether she can leave now is not up to her. No matter how well she fights or wins, it can't change their current situation of being weaker than Shrek.

"Let's go. There's nothing to say about not being as good as others." Wang Dong'er managed to hold up her gaze. Huo Yulin's condescending figure was reflected in her eyes that had faded from the scene of burning flames, but there was no look of dissatisfaction or indignation on her face.

"Thank you for helping me test out another attribute of my new martial spirit."

The flames that shattered on the ground were reborn here.

Huo Yulin immediately noticed a strange change in the energy, but before she could find out the root cause of the change, the wonderful change revealed its existence in the macro world.

The flowing fire that had faded from purple changed color in an instant.

Verdant green.

As green as life, they seemed not to be standing in a slum, but in a lush forest of stars, as if the spring breeze reviving all things had swept away all the high temperatures.

Rebirth replaces destruction, reuniting broken flames.

Huo Yulin's purple eyes tightened for an instant, and then a glimmer of understanding flashed through.

It turns out that there is more than one god who gave her the martial spirit - through Gu Yue, she knew who came to the lower world.

"Do you still want to fight?" Wang Dong'er stood up. The bleeding wound under her inner armor had stopped abruptly, revealing her pale skin.

Huo Yulin rolled his eyes, and the illusory dragon horns on his head faded away.

Just because there was no obvious injury, it didn't mean that she could still fight. The consumption of soul power did not count as consumption.

"A friendly reminder, instead of holding on to my brother, you should be careful about the evil soul masters - if you don't want to watch Shrek's turmoil reenacted in Star Luo City." Huo Yulin turned around and walked towards the way he came from. Despite letting go of their grievances, the two girls didn't say harsh words to each other, such as "30 years in the east of the river, 30 years in the west of the river, and I'll wait for you to look good next time."

Normal people don't talk about this. If they are dissatisfied with one thing or another one day, and then shout out "Death", will they still do anything?The world doesn't really revolve around one person.

It's just a discussion that they don't like.

On the contrary, Huo Yulin was a little happy - at least Shrek had brought an Ultimate Douluo, and the evil soul masters would have the confidence to sustain themselves no matter how evil they did.

"Evil Soul Master? Isn't that an ally of your Sun and Moon people?" Wang Dong'er rubbed his brows and automatically substituted Huo Yulin into the Sun and Moon people's camp.

"In Shrek's eyes, is there any difference between the Sun and Moon Soul Masters and the Evil Soul Masters?" Huo Yulin stopped, "Whatever you say, it's not a bad thing to pay more attention."

The answer is no difference.

There is no difference in every sense.

Huo Yulin suddenly raised his head and looked at the gunfire igniting in the sky.

"There's really no difference now." Wang Donger spread her hands.

The artillery fire came from the west of Xingluo City - that is the direction where the Sun and Moon Lieyang Soul Instructor Group is stationed.

……

"So why don't you set off fireworks at night? It's so noisy that no one is interested in practicing the piano." Lan Fuzi sighed, put down his bow, and his eyes reflected the cannon fire that covered the starry sky.

Qianjiatun is not too far from Xingluo City - at least the continuous sound of artillery fire can still be heard.

"Your Highness, don't just blame it." Wu Yu covered his mouth and chuckled.

The smoke burning in the direction of Xingluo City had little to do with them, at least not now - they just wanted to care. Without Gu Bing taking action to lead people on their way, the sun was rising when they rushed over.

They were more concerned about the figure entering the Qianjia Ancestral Hall.

Qianjie has been following the so-called Qianjia Tuen Chief for a long time, and his breath has disappeared for a long time.Lan Fuzi could only entertain himself by practicing the piano in this quiet little village.

Although there were dozens of people here, no one listened - not to mention those outsiders who came to Qianjiatun with Qianjie, and the villagers who suddenly stood outside the ancestral hall were not in the mood to listen.

One by one, they suddenly put on luxurious robes, and no one looked at them with figures that could be related to the word villager.

"It looks like they are dressed like priests." Gu Bing answered the doubts of Ye Guyi and his daughter in a low voice.

Although the shapes are different, and the embellishments on the various clothes are also different, as if they come from different eras, they are all red patterns on a gold background, with a six-winged pattern embroidered on the back.

"I'm going to see what's going on over there in Xingluo City." A group of people stood in front of a dilapidated house without saying a word. To be honest, the scene was a bit too weird. Zhang Lexuan couldn't help but walk towards the exit of the village.

She was indeed worried about the scene over there in Star Luo City - it felt like a repeat of the Shrek turmoil a few months ago.

No one stopped her.

Except Ye Guyi and his daughter looked at Zhang Lexuan in surprise.

Strictly speaking, they are not a team - at least not Zhang Lexuan.

The night wind blew the treetops, and Zhang Lexuan looked back at the dilapidated church.

She has never been a member of Qianjie and his team.

She just agreed to Munn's request to go back wherever he came from. She also felt that she needed to watch the day when Munn's soul was freed.

The next moment, there were shouts of exclamation in the church.

Zhang Lexuan looked back, and she could tell that the exclamations came from the little girls in the team.

The small village inside the church that could be seen when the door was opened has disappeared, and tattered benches have emerged, a majestic statue that seems to have been completed across time.

It has six wings behind it and holds a long sword, although its face is still unclear.

And the person who entered the so-called village ancestral hall was standing under the statue and looking up at the statue.

Qianjie was a little dazed.

The so-called Qianjiatun did not surprise him too much, and the remaining five soul bones now exist in his body.

Because there is water to help, he will not drown. (left leg)

Because there is wind to help, he will not fall to death. (left arm)

Because of the help of soil, it will not fall to the ground. (right leg)

Because of the help of fire, it is not damaged by light. (right arm)

Because I have a heart to help, I don’t give up in my dreams. (skull)

Because of the help of many people, he will not be injured. (trunk)

Because of God's help, I am not bound by the world. (external attachment)

After all seven soul bones were absorbed, he finally figured out the reason for his skull's weird ability.

Other soul masters, even the ultimate ones, cannot sense their own aura and existence, just because they have deleted their aura and existence from this world.

The imaginary number space is not equal to the conventional so-called space ability - to put it simply, space is only the ability to intercept a section of space within the world, while the imaginary number space has gone outside the world.

All in all, a complete set of abilities to hide oneself in the imaginary space and project various images in reality.

It can also be called deletion and modification of one's own information.

A set of abilities that are extremely buggy and should not appear in this world.

"So, how did you get this set of things when you first became a god?" Qianjie muttered softly. No one else seemed to be able to answer this question - including Gu Yue. If she could answer, there would be no dragon. God made some excuse about the failure of the Dimension Ascension Ceremony.

There are no people or civilizations in this universe that can realize this concept - of course, it seems possible that weird beings like Fa Lian will understand this concept?
"Young Master, I can't help myself. I can't help it." Gu Bing, who was surprised at being suddenly teleported to the church, first bowed respectfully to the statue. After praying, he seemed to feel that something was wrong. He stood up and looked at Qianjie in embarrassment.

"It's okay, just do it if you want." Qianjie shook his head indifferently.

What's there to say about others worshiping a stone statue?

"Young Master, why did we spread the news out of the village?" Gu Bing scratched his head awkwardly and changed the topic without getting entangled in this embarrassing topic.

"It's not a teleportation, it's because Qianjiatun no longer needs to exist and has disappeared. To be honest, it was just a shelter created by Gu Yue under the eyes of the God Realm using his ability," Qianjie turned around and walked out of the church.

"Where are those seniors?" Gu Bing asked cautiously.

Although I don’t know exactly who the people waiting outside the ancestral hall are, it’s not wrong to call them senior based on their clothes.

"They are the angelic high priests and the popes throughout the ages." Qianjie pointed to his head, "They are here now."

Qianjie is not the only one who can see the soul. The two angel martial soul possessors in the team have raised this issue more than once.

"Shouldn't they have disappeared a long time ago, or were in the ruins of Wuhun Palace..." Gu Bing was stunned.

Through the ages, that must mean the angel priests of different ages.

If nothing happens to the soul, wouldn't it be true that when a person dies, he goes to the underworld?
If I hadn’t gone, wouldn’t I have been in the spiritual sea long ago?
"No, the souls of any high priests appointed by gods in the lower realm will not return to the underworld after death, let alone the divine realm. They will only return to the gods they serve." After walking out of the church, Qianjie stopped in front of a tomb. "This is also the reason why the new god cannot resurrect the high priest who opened the nine tests for himself, and the former high priest cannot be found in the divine world."

The souls have followed the old gods. What can the new gods bring back to life?
"This is?" Gu Bing nodded blankly, he didn't know much about gods, and then looked at the tomb where Qianjie stopped.

This is the only tomb with a monument, and it seems to have been erected no more than ten years ago.

It also looked like it was taken care of regularly.

"I used to think it was my parents' tomb." A few years ago, Qianjie and Xi De burned paper in front of this tomb.

"Oh." Gu Bing nodded and immediately knelt down on his knees.

It’s not strange to have parents. It’s impossible for Qianjie to pop out of a stone.

Qianjie’s parents naturally need to pay homage to them.

"But that's just what I thought it was, and it's not."

　Good night,
　　Wait a few minutes
　　
　
(End of this chapter)