Douluo: Rebirth of the Man-Faced Demon Spider, many children and many blessings.

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A little separation between two people is better than a wedding.

He has been staying in the Angel Temple to show his affection. If the first-generation Angel God is not dead yet, I am afraid that he will collapse out of the coffin when he sees his rebellious successor!
After all, it is really too rebellious.

The Angel Temple is a sacred place, a place to accept the inheritance of angel gods, not a place for you to mess around.

but.

Now the first generation of angel gods has disappeared, otherwise, I would probably be crying without tears!
a.

Bei Ming and Qian Renxue just walked out of the Angel Temple.

Bei Ming was in high spirits, while Qian Renxue's face turned red, as if she had been nourished by something.

As soon as he landed in the worship hall, he saw the golden crocodile standing in front of the angel statue, with his eyes half closed and his face full of sorrow.This old man who is over a hundred years old now has a few wrinkles on his forehead.The main reason is that they were too worried, and both the eldest brother and Xiaoxue disappeared into the Angel Temple.He couldn't sleep every night.

suddenly.

I felt a burst of light in front of me.

Golden Crocodile suddenly opened his eyes, and his body suddenly trembled slightly. A kind of lost and recovered emotion spewed out, and two crystal clear tears hung in his eyes.

"Beiming, Xiaoxue, you are finally out, that's great."

"Well. Grandpa, don't worry, I have successfully become a god, and I will be an angel god from now on." Qian Renxue smiled, with two dimples at the corners of her mouth, like a rose, which looked very fascinating.

"That's good. Finally, a true god has appeared in Qianjia. It's really amazing!"

Qian Renxue has become a god, and Golden Crocodile is also proud of it. He is extremely proud in his heart and has a bright smile on his lips.At this time, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and kept looking behind Qian Renxue, but there was nothing behind him.

Jin Crocodile's heart suddenly became cold.

There was a bad feeling rising from the bottom of my heart.

"Xiaoxue, where is Grandpa Qiandaoliu?"

"Grandpa Qian Daoliu...he..." Qian Renxue's eyes turned red again halfway through her words.It was obvious that she could not get over the pain of Grandpa Qiandaoliu now.

Beiming raised his head, glanced at Qian Renxue, laughed dryly, and accepted Qian Renxue's words.

"Qiandaoliu sacrificed."

"As the high priest of the Angel Temple, this is his fate and his voluntary choice. Don't worry! Qian Daoliu passed away peacefully."

The most uncomfortable thing is the separation of souls and souls.

Although Jin Crocodile had already had a premonition, when he heard the news, he couldn't help but staggered, as if the sky had fallen, and sadness came from his heart.

Big brother!
I'm obviously older than you, why did you take the first step?
What can I do about this?

Jin Crocodile felt sad, and he didn't know how long it took for him to adjust his mentality. His eyes were filled with mist.

"That's it."

"As long as Xiaoxue becomes the Angel God, I don't care about other things." Jin Crocodile said helplessly, and then walked to the worship hall with faltering steps. That place was where he and his eldest brother often stayed. Maybe some of the elder brother's aura still lingers there.

After Beiming and Qian Renxue came out, they stayed in the worship hall.

Originally, Qian Daoliu was temporarily in charge of the Wuhun Palace, but now that Qian Daoliu has sacrificed, there is no one in charge for the time being, so Beiming will take care of it for the time being.

only. . .

He was just in charge.

It was impossible to truly take over the Spirit Hall, and he didn't like it either.With the rise of the Beast Dynasty, Wuhun Palace has become a second-rate force.a.

Bei Ming was sitting in the Pope's Palace, holding a stack of information in his hand. The information was about the Killing City.And standing next to him was a stunning angel, with a pair of pure white feathers on his back.However, what no one knew was that this best lady was patiently waiting beside Bei Ming, as if she were a real maid.

What no one knows is either. . .

This top quality is the current living god on Douluo Continent, a first-level god, angel god.

Bei Ming looked at the information on the Killing City, his brows frowning deeper and deeper.There is a strange space over there in the Killing City. It is similar to the Death Canyon in the Star Forest. It is a special existence.

and many more!

The City of Killing is the inheritance place of God Shura.

Could it be that Death Canyon is the inheritance place of a certain god?If this is the case, then after returning to the Star Dou Forest, you must find a way to explore the Death Canyon.

Bei Ming flipped through the information in his hands page by page.

Qian Renxue stood nearby obediently, without any impatience, and instead gave Beiming a gentle pat on the back.

The angel god personally gave Bei Ming a backbeat, which was probably the first time in the world.

Beiming knew through reading the information and the memories of his previous life. . .The City of Killing is an evil city with no laws, no rules, only endless death.

Simultaneously.

It is also a place where no one cares about anything.

Killing is legal there.

The more you kill, the more rewards you get.

It is this twisted rule that makes the Killing City a paradise for all criminals.All criminals who have committed crimes will come to the killing city to hide.

At the same time, it is also a breeding ground for evil soul masters.

If Tang Chen had not died, then he would have been the killing king of the killing city.But now that Tang Chen is dead and Tang San has not destroyed the Killing City, all this is very different from the original work.

If there are no other changes in the Killing City.

Bei Ming would not believe it no matter what.

"Husband, is there any problem with this killing city? I saw that you have been looking at his information for the past two days." Qian Renxue was beside him, raised his head, glanced at Beiming, and suddenly asked softly.

"It's not that big of a problem."

"It's just that I want to visit the City of Slaughter. I have a premonition that if I go to the City of Slaughter, I might get the Shura rules, and even be one step closer to becoming a god." Beiming smiled. He smiled and then put down the materials in his hands. In this week, he had already completed the preparation work to a great extent.

It's also time.

I went to the city of killing to pay my respects to Shura Shen Nian.

"Oh? Where is the Capital of Killing? Is there anything special about it? Can my husband discover the way to become a god?" Qian Renxue continued to ask, moving her hands non-stop, pointing at Beiming's shoulders and The neck is massaged continuously, the force is not too big, not too small, just right, which makes people feel quite comfortable.

"The Killing City is the inheritance place of God Shura. Moreover, soul power and soul skills cannot be used in it. The rules are quite special. After winning a hundred games in a row, you can also enter the Hell Road and obtain the Killing God Domain."

Bei Ming briefly talked about it, but didn't say much more to Qian Renxue. He only said that he would find out when he gets to the Killing City.

He didn’t tell Qian Renxue either.

He went to the killing city for the throne of Shura God. (End of chapter)