Douluo: My father, titled Douluo

Chapter 78

crouching or curling up as a corpse of dry bones,
Just seeing their appearance, one can imagine how painful they were when they died.

The statue enshrined in the temple is dressed in long robes, with a funny smile on the pig's face, fooling the world but looking fairy-like.

"This... Isn't this f---ing Ajie's martial soul?!" Yuan Xunlu fell into a big hole.

The funny face on the pig head statue is exactly the same as Ajie's Wuhun.

There is indeed a problem with Ajie's martial soul.

It wasn't the first time Yuan Xunlu felt that Douluo Dalu was huge.

According to the plot in the original book, Ajie is a passerby, but who knew that this passerby had such a big story?
Yuan Xunlu took a deep breath, clasped his hands together, and bowed to the pig-headed statue.

This is the same as when you see a small temple randomly on the mountain,
No matter what god is inside or what is enshrined,
Bye anyway,
no harm

peace of mind,

Ask for auspiciousness.

"What an offense."

Yuan Xunlu bowed again, he stretched out his hand, and touched the pig's head statue.

"Wow—"

Sparks fly!

The pig-headed idol suddenly came to life,

A giant sword suddenly appeared from the hand of the pig-headed god,

With a sword,
The arm possessed by Yuan Xunlu's martial soul blocked the giant sword, and the huge metal vibration made Yuan Xunlu dizzy and tinnitus.

"call out!"

The pig-headed idol let out a shriek, and held the sword in both hands to exert force.

Yuan Xunlu was pushed back by the huge force, and the iron knife he took just now was used by him to resist the giant sword with difficulty,
The sword edge almost stuck to Yuan Xunlu's nose.

"Huh!"

After Yuan Xunlu used his strength to jump away, he distanced himself from the pig-headed statue, and let him breathe a sigh of relief.

"The soul power has been suppressed to the level of the first ring, the soul ring skills can't be used, and the soul bone skills can't be used either."

Yuan Xunlu carefully felt the changes in himself, and his face became more and more ugly.

This place seems to be the same as the killing capital, even more severe than the suppression of the killing capital.

Because in addition to the spirit ring skills, the spirit bone skills can't be used, and the domain is also restricted.

that is,
Except for the spirit possession, Yuan Xunlu is no different from an ordinary person now.

Yuan Xunlu glanced at the dead bones around him, and finally understood how so many people died.

They are all soul masters, their strength is unknown, but under the influence of this pig-headed god statue, they can only achieve martial soul possession,
then,

The soul master of the beast soul grew sharp claws and fangs, and the soul master of the weapon soul held his sword and faced the pig-headed god together.

But unfortunately,

Most soul masters can't bear to see the degree of development of their martial arts, and soul skills are the most used power tools of most soul masters.

So after losing the soul ability,
A group of soul masters lost their most handy tools, just like ordinary people who lost their arms and legs...

The fate is self-evident.

Yuan Xunlu put his eyes on the iron knife in his hand... This iron knife may be the weapon of a soul master.

As for the soul masters of the Beast Spirit...they have all turned into dry bones, what kind of beast ears do you want to see?

Yuan Xunlu looked at himself who had already transformed into a dragon,
With white scales, thick dragon arms, and sharp bony spurs, the dragon wings behind Yuan Xunlu slowly fanned the wind,

He thought sadly that after his death, future generations would not be able to find even a single dragon scale.

A muffled roar sounded,
This was not sent by the pig-headed statue, but from the giant sword in the hand of the pig-headed statue.

The giant sword trembled violently restlessly, and the bronze-colored giant sword flowed with light like a living thing.

Cannibalism.

Yuan Xunlu suddenly thought of this word, the giant sword is like a starving ghost who hasn't eaten delicious food for many years, and now Yuan Xunlu is the delicious food in front of it.

"Roar!"

The pig-headed statue moved again, and Yuan Xunlu also exploded almost at the same time.

Deafening and piercing!
The iron knife in Yuan Xunlu's hand had hacked into the shoulder blade of the pig-headed statue, but he couldn't pull it out.

Because the bones inside the pig's head statue moved in an instant, and the blade was stuck in the gap between the bones.

And the pig-headed statue let out an angry howl, and the violence bestowed by the gods instilled its whole body, and the knife stuck in its bones was already shattered and scattered.

The pig-headed idol brandished a giant blue sword.

The blade of the sword turned into a huge circle, and the perfect sword that opened up the world was inexplicably moving.

Yuan Xunlu seemed to have seen a hallucination,

This immortal god with a smirk took out his giant sword and swung it in a perfect circle,
Its enemy was torn into two pieces by the blade from the chest, and a splash of blood swung Fang Qiu in the air like ink.

"Sword arm!"

Yuan Xunlu subconsciously activated the spirit bone skill but there was no reaction at all.
He had to lower his body and forcibly shift the direction, narrowly avoiding the direction of the giant sword swinging,

Subsequently,

The half-cut knife was picked up by Yuan Xunlu, his wrist was turned upside down, and the edge of the knife was facing outwards.
At this time, Yuan Xunlu had already circled behind the pig-head statue.

"Sword arm!"

Yuan Xunlu yelled habitually, he got close to the back of the pig-headed statue, and the broken knife ruthlessly inserted into the neck of the pig-headed statue from behind.

A section of the spine was sent to Yuan Xunlu's hands through the knife edge,
He thrusts hard and hard!

But the pig-headed idol didn't die immediately, it went mad, swung its arm over and hit Yuan Xunlu's side face heavily.

Yuan Xunlu was sent flying, and fresh blood flowed out of his mouth, and he felt that his entire row of teeth fell out.

Yuan Xunlu gulped down the blood and looked at the pig-headed statue warily.

Fortunately, the blow just now by the pig-headed statue was only the final counterattack.

It fell down, as if the whole world fell at this moment.

Yuan Xunlu didn't get close to the pig-head statue immediately, but threw some gravel at the pig-head statue.

This is the lesson he learned in the killing capital.

It wasn't until the pig-headed statue lost its vital signs that Yuan Xunlu slowly approached the pig-headed statue.
He didn't pull out the half-cut knife stuck in the neck of the pig-headed idol,

Instead, press the back of the knife with your hand to exert force,

Just like he was cutting meat for Yuan Linger when he was cooking, he cut off the head of the whole pig-head statue.

"Nothing at all?"

Yuan Xunlu observed the internal structure of the pig-head statue,
He could still feel the existence of the spine just now, but now the pig-headed statue has become a stone servant, a dead thing.

"Looks like I have to find a big priest, otherwise... the ghost knows what this pig's head is."

Yuan Xunlu patted his butt, shook his clothes, knocked off the dust on his body, and then relaxed.

"And that sword is also a good thing. Go back and bring the sword to Ajie to try."

Yuan Xunlu looked around, but he didn't find the giant sword at all.

"Where's the sword?"

Yuan Xunlu felt a sense of panic in his heart. If there were no accidents, there would be accidents.

"Whoosh-"

The sword is coming!
With the will to die, the giant sword penetrated Yuan Xunlu's abdomen and nailed him to the wall.

"..." Yuan looked for the way.

What the hell, this sword actually has a spirit.

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