Douluo: My Spirit is Godzilla

Chapter 164 It's been a long time, my old brother

In the uninhabited forest, a strange small town is located alone.

Before entering it, one can feel a dull and gloomy atmosphere.

There are shadows in the town, and many people can be seen. Even if they are far away, they can feel the chill emanating from them. Even the air has a faint fishy smell.

After standing outside the town for a long time, Qian Daoliu stepped into the town with his nose covered.

As soon as he came in, he immediately attracted the attention of passers-by.

"Yo, there's a newcomer here."

"It's pretty handsome, but I don't know if it's a good life."

"Hahaha, what's the use of living well? You might die after a while."

"Look at the appearance of this thin skin and tender meat, it can't be said that it is still a baby!!!"

All kinds of malicious, obscene and dirty voices kept ringing out. Even though Qian Daoliu had cultivated himself for decades, he still couldn't help but get angry.

Even though I haven't been here for so many years, this capital of killing is still so disgusting.

"roll!"

Qian Daoliu let out a low drink.

However, the people who watched him not only did not leave after hearing this, but even burst out laughing.

"Yo Yo Yo, a young child told us to go away?"

"Haha, I don't know how much I can do, but my mouth is quite hard."

"Let me pry his mouth to see if he can still be hard."

"A Bloody Mary made with a young child should be delicious!!!"

While laughing, a sharp knife suddenly appeared in the hand of a strong man, and rushed towards Qian Daoliu in a flash.

Under his leadership, the onlookers all started to attack Qian Daoliu.

It was just the entrance to the city of killing, but the people here already regarded killing as their instinct. Qian Daoliu just said the word 'scroll', and they attacked in groups.

With a strong bloody smell, the billowing killing intent rushed towards Qian Daoliu crazily.

If ordinary people were here, they would have already been frightened to the point of weakness by this murderous aura.

Unfortunately, what they faced was Angel Douluo.

Since his debut, he has been the ruling elder of the Wuhun Temple with blood on his hands. When he was young, Qian Daoliu was known as the first executioner of the Wuhun Palace.

After retiring, he has been cultivating himself and nurturing his granddaughter. Killing has long been far away from him.

His benevolent appearance in the past made it impossible to connect him with the bloody executioner.

Today, here, he finally no longer has to maintain his noble image in Wuhundian.

I saw Qiandao showing a sinister smile, eight black and one red, and nine soul rings exploded.

The face of the rushing people changed instantly when they saw this terrifying soul ring ratio.

However, before they could even utter a scream, a golden soul power, centered on Qian Daoliu, erupted loudly.

All of a sudden, on the streets of the entire town, limbs and arms were thrown high, and the pieces of internal organs were thrown high up. The gushing blood turned the whole street into blood.

The strong bloody smell rushed straight to the nostrils, and those who were not affected were frightened when they saw this hell-like scene, and ran away screaming like a mouse crossing the street.

Titled Douluo!

Eight black and one red horror spirit ring ratio.

Let this group of villains who kill without blinking an eye, have no desire to resist at all.

crunch--

crunch--

Qian Daoliu stepped on the bloody quagmire.

This long-lost feeling made his thoughts drift back to decades ago.

Back then, he and Tang Chen were known as the two peaks in the world of soul masters, and were called Sky Invincible by outsiders.

At that time, he and Tang Chen took it as their duty to kill the evil soul masters on the mainland. Countless soul masters who did evil things died under their hands.

What impressed him the most was that back then he proposed to awaken the martial soul for the common people for free. As a result, in the Star Luo Empire, he was enshrined by the royal families of the two empires, and a total of ten titled Douluo besieged him.

In this battle, he played out the great reputation of the Wuhun Temple.

From then on, the two empires had no confidence, and they no longer dared to provoke the Wuhun Palace, and obediently cooperated with the Wuhun Palace's operation of absorbing commoner soul masters.

Back then, it was the same situation as today, he walked out of the pool of blood by stepping on the stumps of ten Titled Douluo.

"Really, it's been a long time since I've been comfortable."

Qian Daoliu's body was spotless, even though he was walking in this hell of flesh and blood, there was not a trace of blood staining his clothes.

He wandered into a tavern full of filth.

The guests in the tavern who were still drinking and discussing what happened just now got up and ran when they saw him enter the door.

Qian Daoliu glanced at them indifferently, and the group of people sat down obediently again, all of them trembling like big quails, not daring to say a word.

The tavern waiter who was originally high above asked tremblingly.

"Excuse me, do you need a Bloody Mary?"

"Oh? Made with your blood?"

"big man"

"Hehe, open the door for me, don't talk nonsense, or I'll turn you into Bloody Marys."

Qian Daoliu's request did not conform to the rules of the Slaughtering Capital.

But the waiter in the tavern didn't dare to go against his wishes at all, so he could only pull down a lever behind the bar.

I saw the bar move by itself, revealing a dark hole below, and the eerie cold wind blows up along the hole.

Everyone felt a blur before Qian Daoliu's figure disappeared in the tavern.

I can't see my fingers in the hole.

But this kind of darkness can't cause any hindrance to Qian Daoliu.

When he walked forward to [-] steps, he turned a corner, and a somewhat gloomy light appeared, and then a door carved with complicated patterns appeared in front of him.

A murderous aura that suppressed him suddenly pressed down on him.

Different from the murderous aura in the small town, the murderous aura here is actually suppressing Qian Daoliu's power.

"Disgusting breath."

Qian Daoliu let out a cold snort, and his whole body shone like gold.

As the descendant of the Angel God, he naturally knew that this was not murderous intent at all, but the divine power of the God of Shura.

When it sensed the breath of the angel god entering, it launched an attack on its own initiative.

However, the angel's divine power has Qian Daoliu as the source of power after all, coupled with Qian Daoliu's soul power as high as level 99, in an instant, the divine power of God Shura was expelled from his body by Qian Daoliu.

Since then, God Shura's divine power can no longer suppress Qian Daoliu's soul power.

The surging 99-level soul power was like a ray of light in the darkness, which shocked the sinners in the entire killing city to prostrate themselves on the ground, trembling all over.

"Who comes to my killing capital to seek death!!!"

An angry scream sounded in the depths of the killing capital.

A scarlet figure, like a teleportation, kept enlarging in front of Qian Daoliu's eyes.

Looking at his tall figure, pale face, and blood-red eyes, Qian Daoliu sighed.

"It's been a long time, my old brother."

(End of this chapter)