Douluo's life to the end

Chapter 7 The world is wrong, and so am I

"Uh, poof! Is this snake venom? How is it possible?"

After only a few breaths, the red-clothed old man's face darkened, and he suddenly withdrew the blood-drinking sword from Dugu Qingyue's chest, and then suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, kneeling on the ground, and the blood was not bright red but It was black and foul-smelling blood.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for a mere soul king-level snake venom soul skill to harm him, a soul sage, but the old man in red was indeed poisoned by the snake venom, and the snake venom was already flowing all over his body.

He looked at Dugu Qingyue who had already lost a lot of weight in disbelief, and only then did he notice the weird and crazy smile on the corner of her mouth.

"The Jade Scale Snake Martial Soul is poisonous, and this poison is fused into the flesh and blood of the Jade Scale Snake Soul Master, and the heart is where the poison is strongest. Our family calls it the Jade Scale Sky Poison!" Dugu Qing Yue clutched her chest, walked up to the red-clothed old man step by step, and said out of breath.

"what are you going to do?"

The pupils of the old man in red shrank, and he suddenly found that all the soul power in the woman in front of him was gathering at the dantian, and her body was still frantically absorbing the soul power that had traveled between heaven and earth and had not been refined by a soul master.
Such a huge amount of soul power was absorbed and quickly formed a storm centered on Dugu Qingyue. Seeing this, Qian Chongling also understood what she was going to do.

Almost at the same time, the two shouted, "Stop!"

But Dugu Qingyue didn't pay attention to Qian Chongling, and directly slapped Qian Chongling with one palm, sending Qian Chongling's struggling body flying, and said to him indifferently: "I owe you a life, and it's time to pay you back."

Then he turned around and said with a deadpan smile, "Old guy, die with me!"

As soon as the words fell, her body suddenly exploded!
Boom!Boom!
It was as if thousands of volcanoes erupted at the same time, destroying the earth, and the huge soul power of the rampage directly formed a huge storm, uprooting the ancient trees one by one.

A huge mushroom cloud, with Dugu Qingyue as the center, rose slowly.

All this happened in just a few breaths, Qian Zhongling was seriously injured and was even slapped away by Dugu Qingyue's palm, with such a long distance, he had no time to stop it.

He could only stare blankly at the broken green ribbon floating from afar, and involuntarily stretched out his hand to grab it.
"why."

The incomparably sharp and mournful cry sounded like the sound of some kind of monster coming from Qian Chongling's mouth. At this moment, he forgot about the time traveler, the golden finger, and the descendant of the gods.

It is true that as a person who is familiar with the development of the plot and has golden fingers, no matter how kind he is on the surface, deep down in his heart there is always a faint sense of superiority brought by being a time traveler.

In his eyes, after all, you people are just fictional characters living in a book, while he is real.

In addition to being reincarnated directly into Douluo Continent's most powerful Wuhun Hall, he inherited the god-level Wuhun Seraphim when he was awakened at the age of six. The innate spirit power plus the god-bestowed spirit power have a total of twelve levels, and he has the least Being able to become a level 96 Super Douluo can be said to be stable in this life.

As the most powerful group of people on the Douluo Continent, a 96-level Super Douluo, in simple terms, you can do whatever you want, young models in the clubhouse, mother and daughter rice bowls, and flowers blooming together. Only you can't think of it, and you can't do it without you .

Before he was six years old, he still practiced seriously. If the system tricks him, he can still have second-hand preparations. After all, after the awakening of the martial soul, you are destined to be a master, or not as good as an Alaska.

The combination of all these has led to his current character, not to mention arrogant, arrogant, but lazy and slippery, and he can't run away at all.

It’s as if you used to be a person who was struggling for a house, a car, and even food and clothing. One day you directly became the second son of the world’s richest man. The kind of family that comes to share.

Then you will still work hard, work overtime and work hard, and continue to be a social animal?

The answer is obvious, no!
You only go to enjoy life crazily, beautiful cars, sea view villas, cruise ships, motorboats and so on, you can play however you want, maybe you will go to work and experience life for a few days when you get tired of playing.

You will never really go to work. After all, you are the richest man in the world, so you still go to work?
But at this moment, in his eyes, it was just an illusory world. This world slapped him hard, telling him in the bloodiest way that this is a real world, and everyone is a flesh and blood existence.

He told him that this is a world different from that of Blue Star, where there are no rules that can bind anyone, some are just Chiguoguo's predation by the weak, and some are just the strong's life and death against the weak.

Indeed, as a descendant of the Qian family of Wuhundian, this status is very noble, but there are countless people who want him to die. The thorn in the flesh disappears as soon as possible.

The darkness in Qian Chongling's heart surged crazily at this moment, anger, hatred, fear, despair, tyranny, remorse and many other extreme emotions crazily breed.

Some are against the evil soul master, and some are against the world, but most of them are resentful for their own inaction.

"what!!"

Qian Chongling covered his forehead with one hand and let out a loud roar. The martial spirit seraph behind him suddenly appeared without any warning.

Immediately afterwards, his blond hair was quickly dyed a deep black from the roots to the ends, and the blond hair turned into black hair in an instant.

The seraph, which symbolized light and purity, became violent and bloodthirsty in the next second, its wings began to fade, and the golden light peeled off, and what was obtained was a continuously gushing black liquid, covering the entire wings.

The so-called Martial Soul is mainly caused by two aspects, one is blood inheritance, and the other is the projection from the individual's heart, which is an external manifestation of spiritual power.

If there is no interference from external forces, an individual's martial soul actually matches his own personality, which is why, on the Douluo plane, there will be mutations in the martial soul.

Hearing the sound of the explosion, the blood gourd, vulture, and rotting corpse finally appeared in front of Qian Chongling.

Xue Gourd looked at the tyrannical and bloodthirsty figure shrouded in black mist not far away, frowned, and muttered to himself: "What is this?"

Before the words were finished, Qian Chongling's figure turned into an afterimage, and he rushed to the blood gourd. He stretched his five fingers wide, pinched his forehead, and lifted his body in the air with the strength of his five fingers, one foot off the ground. ,Then……

"Oh!"

The skull was crushed and exploded!

"I want to see if the brain structure of your evil soul masters is the same as that of normal people. It's just that I ignored it. I haven't seen the brain structure of normal people."

"Oh, you should have seen it, can you tell me?"

The vulture and the carrion were indifferent and speechless, looking at Qian Chongling in front of them as if facing a formidable enemy, only to see his figure flash and disappear again, leaving only a sentence without a trace of emotion.

"Then look again, the body structure of your evil soul masters, I understand this!"

(End of this chapter)