Douluo: Peerless Blood Angel

Chapter 293 True God
The Holy Spirit Cult is an anti-human evil soul master terrorist organization. It has a psychotic leader and a group of members with abnormal values.

Among this group of lunatics was a group of lunatics that even Ye Xishui, the leader of the Holy Spirit Cult, thought was crazy.

The lunatics believe that all things are created to nourish people, and that people have nothing to repay God with. Everything can die, and everything will die. There is no problem that cannot be solved by killing a group of people. If there is, then kill another group of people.

As the Holy Spirit Cult, no, maybe one of the few people in this continent who understands the inheritance method of God Shura, Qianjie has always felt that the successor of God Shura should be selected from this group of lunatics. Tang San, the current , they should be tattooed on the backs of the nominal Shura Gods.

Of course, this does not mean that most of these people are not interested in things other than death, nor does it mean that they are pure.

They are always evil soul masters, and they are always the scum that everyone is afraid of among a group of scum. They will never do less of what an evil soul master should do, and they will even go too far - for normal evil soul masters to Avoid too much notoriety. A lot of people don't dare to go too far when looking for trouble. They don't care about the notoriety.

A group of people who have no nostalgia for the world, who are fearless of any existence, any rules, and any morality, can no longer be called human beings.

It would be more appropriate to call it a mindless monster.

After all, the greatest advantage of living beings is that they know how to be afraid.

"Master Liu Altar, how did you find this place? Can you satisfy my curiosity?" Qianjie looked at the visitor, with a puzzled arc between his beautiful eyebrows, "Of course, if you don't want to say it, forget it. ."

To be honest, the almost dead and crazy aura of the visitor was something he only knew, but was not familiar with - on the one hand, he had not been back to the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult for several years, and he was not very good at spiritual power before leaving. , I don’t remember many things clearly; on the other hand, I’m really unfamiliar with them.

It is true that the Holy Spirit Cult has social butterflies, but that does not mean that all Holy Spirit Cult evil soul masters like social butterflies, and social butterflies are not willing to have a friendship with everyone.

Lord Liu Tan, the leader of the madmen, is considered the purest person among the madmen.

The reason why he is called by his surname and position is because he does not have a name. Even with Qianjie's emphasis on intelligence, he only knows the surname Liu, and does not know the name after the surname Liu of the masked man.

He is not the altar owner, nor does he hold any position within the Holy Spirit Church.

The reason for this title is that people feel that with his peak Contra strength, he should have the position of leader within the Holy Spirit Sect.

It does seem a bit strange to add the surname Liu, so I added the altar owner at the end.Over time, Liutanzhu has become a commonly recognized name for this madman.

Before Liu Altar Master could answer, Qianjie turned his head slightly and asked, "Who is this?"

Under the stream of artillery fire on the edge of the sky, there are overlapping cemeteries and trees. The scene that was so quiet just now seemed to gradually become distorted and weird with the arrival of the two outsiders, like the fingers and claws of an evil ghost.

The subject of Qianjie's inquiry was dressed in black, so perfectly hidden among the evil ghost's minions, behind Master Liu Altar.

"It's Tang Ya." Zhang Lexuan approached Qianjie and whispered the name of the person in the shadow, but her surprised eyes kept looking at the girl who was full of energy in the past.

The gentle night wind blew by, and the moonlight, so faint that it was almost invisible, flashed past the face in the darkness.

The bright and charming girl she once was has changed a lot.Her facial features were still beautiful, but the aura around her became cold and dark as if infected by something, and the corners of her eyes and lips seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

She looked like a completely different person in less than a year.

"Long time no see, Junior Yuhao, Senior Sister." The slim figure in the darkness bowed, with a slight sense of alienation in his tone.

"Sorry, Senior Sister Tang Ya, you have changed a lot, and I didn't recognize you for a while." Qianjie rubbed his cane and showed a surprised look.

Unexpectedly, Tang Ya actually went to the Holy Spirit Cult.

Is Tang Ya's will for revenge too strong?Or is it the end of the world line?

Qianjie is more inclined to believe that this is inevitable - a person who has a desire for revenge, but is limited by the spirit of martial arts and cannot have real power, her only choice is the Holy Spirit Cult - this kind of person does not exist in the Holy Spirit Cult. It is rare, or in other words, this kind of people who are dissatisfied with the status quo are the mainstream of evil soul masters.No one is born a crazy evil soul master, including Ye Xishui.

No matter how you criticize Holy Spirit Religion, one thing is undeniable: it is the outlet for contradictions in this land, and it itself is a manifestation of dissatisfaction and resistance to the existing order - although this resistance itself is allowed by the current order. Yes, it is part of Shrek's order.

But tonight is not the time to reminisce about the past. A madman who is well-known in the Holy Spirit Cult but has been locked up in the Holy Spirit Cult headquarters all year round, so he came all the way to Xingluo City, certainly not just to bring Tang Ya to him to reminisce about the past.

Qianjie and Tang Ya were not familiar with each other in a strict sense.

"Master Liu Altar, can you speak?" Qianjie turned his head and looked at the mask hidden in the shadows. His eyes under the black silk scarf were as smart as ever.

no answer.

There was a faint smell of sharpness in the air.

"Ha, okay, it seems that he doesn't want to talk..." Gu Bing smiled on the side, "Then, let's use the martial soul to speak?"

The evil-breaking silver light illuminated the darkness in the forest, and a long stick with a flying dragon circling appeared in Gu Bing's hand. At the same time, the forest shimmered with colorful soul rings.

"I'm just here to find the angel." The second words finally came out of the mouth under the mask, and the sound was like two rotten coffins rubbing against each other.

While maintaining Super Douluo's suppression, Gu Bing looked at Qianjie with questioning eyes.

Qianjie couldn't see it, but he did retract his face towards Xingluo City, "Uncle Gu, you go to Xingluo City first, I'm worried that Yulin will cry later."

The girl named Huo Yulin is very smart, very talented, and now has a lot of status, but after all, she is still very young and a spoiled child.

She can't defeat the evil soul master, nor can she defeat those politicians with eight hundred evil intentions.

"Then I'll trouble you, senior sister. Uncle Gu may not remember what Yulin looks like."

"Young Master..." Gu Bing wanted to say something else, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Qianjie's raised hand.

"Uncle Gu and you have solved everything, why am I still alive?" Qianjie crossed Gu Bing, and his mental power fell on Liu Altar Master's martial spirit, "The spear, the indomitable momentum, this is the first time for me I saw your martial spirit, Master Liu Altar."

This is really the first time I have seen him. When he was at the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult, Qianjie was just a small great soul master. No matter how high his status was, he would never have the chance to meet a Contra spirit.

The lunatics never report their martial souls to the Holy Spirit Sect, and the Holy Spirit Sect has no habit of caring about the martial souls of its subordinates.

"Soul-breaking gun." The voice was still dry, but the sharp eyes under the mask had already followed the point of the spear, staring at the angel figure behind Qianjie.

As the voice fell, Qianjie seemed to be in some kind of astonishment. After a moment, he thoughtfully turned his attention to Tang Ya who was standing behind Master Liu Tan: "No wonder Tang Ya will follow you. A broken clan?"

Immediately afterwards, he changed his voice again, "Master Liu Altar, what are you doing here to see me? It is to reproduce your great cause of defeating the angels thousands of years ago. But for the sake of my colleagues in the Holy Spirit Sect, let me remind you that you don't There’s no Poseidon behind the door right now—if you have anything else to say, please say so.”

"I heard that you defeated Poseidon?" Master Liu lowered his body and assumed a typical spear-thrusting posture. "Then what?" Of the four single-attribute clans that once seemed to appear just to establish the Tang Sect, except for one Yu clan who seemed to have taken refuge in the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect, the other three clans were already exterminated in a sense. Now one suddenly appears, or The famous lunatic in the Holy Spirit Church is indeed quite surprising.

But it was just an accident, no matter how many emotions there were, they would be gone for a thousand eons.

"Then, please allow the undead of the former Broken Clan to give you a small performance." The pupils as dark as night under the mask stared blankly at the wings stretched behind the silver-haired boy.

For what purpose did you come here?he does not know.

According to legend, another group of people who possessed soul-breaking guns and martial spirits followed another god thousands of years ago and achieved great feats and glory. Although the annihilation of their clan later proved that their proud feats were just self-righteousness - but He has no intention of repeating the glory of his ancestors, nor does he feel that his family has been wiped out. The only remaining soul-breaking gun still needs to practice the so-called loyalty for a hypocritical god - he knows the Xuantian Gong, and he also has the full version like Tang Ya. Xuantian Kung.

Why raise a spear to show hostility?He doesn't know either.

Things that happened ten thousand years ago were too vague, and he was not qualified to comment on whether people's choices before him were right or wrong. He could not assume whether there would be a better outcome other than the annihilation of the clan and becoming an evil soul master.

Why is the flame in my heart so hot and high-spirited?he knows.

He is an evil soul master, a lunatic that all evil soul masters are afraid of, a lunatic that all lunatics fear and regard as their leader.

They want to kill everything, they are unscrupulous, they enjoy fear - they hate the world today - and of course, this includes gods.

He hated the superior god, hated its ruthlessness, and hated its hypocrisy.

Fate is so unfair that it is unwilling to give a moment of peace to an undead whose clan has been wiped out;
The Stone of Destiny is so fair that the dead can admire the glory of God and rush to their destined death.

He raised his spear and ignited an all-breaking aura in the extension of his soul.

The fire in my heart seemed to burn into reality, and the already dark forest filled with even darker smoke, blocking the faint starlight.

It also hid from the sight of probing.

Zhang Lexuan, who had followed Gu Bing to Xingluo City in the air, retracted her sight that was obscured by the thick smoke. There was not only a surprising undead from the Tang Sect, but also the only trace left by the Tang Sect today. ——Tang Ya.

What a change.

There are only two remnants of a sect that was once as famous as Shrek and jointly maintained order. Zhang Lexuan never thought that the "Tang Sect" formed by the students in Shrek as a joke was a real soul master force. She The support groups formed by those suitors are more formal and purposeful than the so-called "Tang Sect".

A girl who was once famous in Shrek for her lively and cheerful spirit became an evil soul master wrapped in ice.

Surprising, regrettable, and...

envious.

They all know what they have to do and where they have to go.

Unstoppable confusion rose from the bottom of her heart, and Zhang Lexuan couldn't help but look back at the dark smoke that filled the mountains.

She could see clearly that the black smoke did not come from the evil soul master with the soul-breaking gun, but from the Thousand Tribulations - the culprit who destroyed Shrek had another method, or it might have been there but never The means used.

She thought that as a senior sister, she knew her former junior brothers and sisters fairly well - you can use the messy skills, but you can't live without them - this was the answer of Qianjie, who was once a student of Shrek.

But she didn't know anyone. Those junior brothers and sisters seemed to be hidden in the mist, like the dark smoke in the mountains and forests.

Zhang Lexuan suddenly wanted to turn around and land in the forest again, and asked: "How on earth did you manage to deal with the changes in your old friend indifferently and draw your sword against him?"

But she didn't go back after all.

We are all ordinary people. Over the years, we have fallen in love and hated each other in a chaotic manner, so what can we do? ——She suddenly felt that this sentence in a book written by someone that had been widely circulated in Shrek was very correct.

She is just an ordinary person.

Let's do what ordinary people should do. The sound of artillery fire gradually became clearer, blocking the already weak moonlight.

……

The artillery fire became more intense, obscuring the otherwise bright starlight.

"Why are there evil soul masters?" Xingluo City, the Royal Palace, and the Star Observation Hall.

The man in black robe, known as Mr. Jun, looked up at the sky where the light was flying, and asked suddenly.

"Because this land needs a catharsis point - the people who set the order need to create an enemy for the order that will never die and is always powerful. The nobles and soul masters need a reason for their existence. The common people need someone to curse when life is not going their way. The target." Xingluo Emperor Xu Jiawei stood on one side like a eunuch and answered respectfully.

An answer that is completely different from any education today. Evil soul masters are evil soul masters. The reason why they are evil soul masters is because they are inherently evil, nothing more.

But being able to give a different answer is one of the criteria for whether a member of the Xingguan Xu family can take on big things.

"Then why do we need to worship gods?" he asked again.

This time Xu Jiawei did not answer.

Because there are many answers - revere the powerful power of the gods, worship the noble moral character of the gods...

very many.

"If a so-called 'god' is roasted on the fire by his followers, and his followers don't know anything about it, they work overtime every day to add wood to the fire, mistakenly thinking that they are roasting the god. The 'corpse oil' that comes out is a blessing from the gods, so what should we do?"

"It's a bit ironic." Xu Jiawei replied respectfully, but did not give an answer - this was not a topic he could comment on. He was only an emperor, not a god.

Mr. Jun obviously did not hope that Xu Jiawei, a very courageous and ambitious descendant of the Xu family, could give an answer. He waved his hand half-heartedly, "Go and clean up the evil soul masters in the city - evil soul masters don't will disappear on its own, just as justice will not prevail on its own.”

"Yes, ancestor." Xu Jiawei nodded and walked outside the palace.

It wasn't until Xu Jiawei's figure disappeared on the terrace that Mr. Jun's eyes fell from the sky back to the earth again, reflecting the silver-haired woman who was busy making snacks as if there was no one around.

(End of this chapter)