Douluo: My Martial Spirit is the system

Chapter 97

"here it is……"

Ji Fei and the others stood at a mountain pass, their horrified expressions could not believe what they saw.

In the quiet night, a large bordering plain outside the originally narrow valley suddenly appeared in front of them. Note that this is not very important. The most horrifying thing should be the existence standing on the plain.

The buildings stretching for hundreds of miles, from the main building in front to the pavilions and pavilions in front of you, although there is no green and pleasant beauty of flowers and trees, but more of the incomparably shocking feeling of mountain stone carvings.

Connecting from the opening of the canyon is a fluorescent avenue that runs through it. Undoubtedly, even the road paved on the ground is connected with moonstones one by one. This is no longer the point where ordinary people can think with their own brains. The feeling can be said to occupy the whole body in an instant!
And above this huge passageway stands many towering statues, each statue has its own look, the most dazzling one in the front, the statue of a man with a faint purple halo caresses the side, emitting a light green light The dizzying beauty of the woman, the eyes of the two abandoned the restrained ambitions of other statues, and more should be the gentleness and silence between the two.

"Let's go, this is the kingdom built by that old Evil God Douluo, right? He said earlier that this old man used all the gold soul coins accumulated by the old man to make these things? Really? Damn it! Why hasn't he been asleep for hundreds of years? The old man's golden soul coin!"

Immortal Douluo cursed as he walked, and other people could only know that this Undying Douluo and this Evil God Douluo definitely knew each other before, and the relationship between them seemed to be good, of course , As for whether the relationship is good or not, at least we have to talk about it after meeting.

If the meeting is tense, can it still be said that the relationship between the two of them is very good?It seems that it should not be possible, right?
"Such a big place is even bigger than the Spirit Hall..." Hu Liena said slowly, undoubtedly amplifying the horrified expression on her face to the extreme.

"The guards are too lax, right? At least there must be a few soul masters guarding the house, right? Why haven't I seen any of them?" Yan looked around suspiciously, from the entrance to the rooms in front of him. The trace of a soul master, could it be that the group of people were scared away because he came?
That is obviously impossible.

"It's not that there are no guards, but that there is no need..." Undead Douluo who was walking in front said lightly, "The Evil God Douluo has the ability to summon evil things, and those evil things are similar to soul masters but at the same level. The soul master is much stronger, so as long as the old man thinks he can summon powerful evil things to guard here, of course, with his own soul power and limitations, he can only split into nine at most, of course Well, the strength of these nine evil things can be compared to shoulders..."

"Hahaha, this old thing seems to have some conscience, and he actually built such a stalwart statue for this old man."

Undead Douluo's eyes moved to the seven frontmost ones in the complex statue. If you look at this statue alone, it looks like a majestic man standing on the base of the cliff below. The blood-colored eyes released a frightening aura. He held a blood-colored long sword in one hand, and dragged a waving banner in the other. At the same time, there were many statues similar to villains standing behind him, each of them was like a ghost. It is the existence of each rich demeanor.

"Mr. Immortal, do you think this is your statue?" Xie Yue glanced at the statue suspiciously. It was indeed very similar, especially the most special blood-colored eyes. The breath is very similar.

"Hey, this statue is the Evil God Douluo. This old thing is really powerful. I don't know where to hire a sculptor to carve these statues. It not only brings our appearance and even a trace of charm to it. I went in..." Immortal Douluo nodded in satisfaction, "I have to take it back, and I can definitely buy a lot of money, no, I want to stay in my house. That's right."

"This is the Evil God Douluo?" Everyone stared at the statue that Undead Douluo was pointing at.

A statue of a fat man with a round body stands here. To be honest, the scope of his statue can even accommodate the other two statues just by looking at it this way. Moreover, the statue of a fat man with a round body is carrying a slender handle on his shoulders. The huge sickle, the black light exudes bloody breath.

"Why do you think this Evil God Douluo looks a bit like a farmer?" Hu Liena looked at it with a strange gaze, and it could be seen that she seemed to want to laugh a little, which was very strange...

"Who are these statues of Mr. Undead? How could there be you? And there is this purple statue, if I'm not mistaken, it should be exactly the same as the purple statue in our Wuhundian Academy? It's just that This one is smaller but delicate enough to subdivide every look and unique temperament, as well as the statue of a woman beside him..."

Xie Yue's gaze fell on Ye Lanshan unnaturally, and then she compared them again, they looked alike, something was wrong!It's just that there is still a big age and stature gap between the two, and the rest seem to have little difference in the restrained atmosphere.

"These statues are just some of my former companions. I can't say who the first two statues are, but I can give you a rough imagination of the seventeen statues in the back." Undead Douluo continued, "You guessed it right."

"This……"

"Little Feizi still has Lanshan to go, let's go to the main hall to take a look at that old thing, Evil God Douluo, the old man seems to have sensed the aura emanating from him."

Ji Fei's expression slowly retracted, he glanced at Ye Lanshan with some confusion, Ye Lanshan's gaze was also on the two supporting statues, the two just looked at each other and smiled, then slowly followed The Immortal Douluo, who has already quickened his pace, is in front of him.

"Destroy?" Ji Fei murmured, "Does it seem very good? Have I ever had it all? God's punishment? Hehe, that's how it is. I haven't controlled the power to destroy miracles, Shura, immeasurable." The sea, angels, Rakshasa, the seven emotions, the ten commandments..."

Ji Fei walked forward slowly, and suddenly he seemed to have figured out something. It turns out that there is such a special understanding in his deep memory. This is really not easy...

(End of this chapter)