Douluo: Angel Martial Soul at the beginning, was hunted down by Tang Hao

Chapter 368 Inheritance in the stomach!

At this time, I saw monsters rushing towards Qianyu.

Qian Yu held the Hell Demon Sword and looked at those monsters. Qian Yu held the Hell Demon Sword tightly, with a tall and majestic posture.There was a cold light in his eyes, as if a god of war had come to the world.The monsters rushed towards him, howling terribly, but they were insignificant in front of Qian Yu.

He took firm steps, and as the sword light flickered, an invisible force burst out from the sword.Every swing of the sword was a fatal blow, and the monsters fell down one after another, their bodies reduced to ashes and nothing.

Those monsters were not Qian Yu's opponents at all. Every time Qian Yu fell with his sword, he took away a life.

In a short fight, Qian Yu easily killed nearly a hundred monsters with the Hell Demon Sword.

Although these monsters are weak, their numbers are astonishing.

"Shua!" Suddenly, a black shadow shot from a distance, and hit Qian Yu directly in the chest.

Qian Yu raised his eyebrows, tapped his toes to the ground, and flew out obliquely, avoiding this sneak attack.His gaze was fixed on the black shadow.

It was a bat whose whole body was purple-black.The bat is slender, covered with a black hard shell, and has two sharp horns on the top of its head.The surface of the body is covered with fine lines.

Its eyes were shining fiercely, and it missed a single blow, and immediately turned around and rushed towards Qianyu again.

The coldness in Qian Yu's eyes gradually became stronger, he took a step forward, and stabbed out with a sword.

"Hey!" A ray of blood bloomed, and the purple-black bat screamed, and its body was cut in two.However, the body that had been cut into two sections was still twisting and gathering together again.Then he continued to pounce towards Qianyu.

Qian Yu's face was as calm as water, his body flickered, he avoided the opponent's attack, and then slapped out with a palm.

"Boom!" The body of the purple-black bat was shattered again, turning into purple-black powder all over the sky and dissipating around.

At this time, Qian Yu continued to walk forward, and at this time, a long road appeared in front of Qian Yu.

That road is a road of bones.

The bone road before Qian Yu's eyes stretched into the distance, and the end could not be seen.On both sides of the road, densely packed bones are lined up, like a long corridor composed of the remains of countless dead.The sun shines through the gaps in the bones, forming weird light and shadows, making the whole road even more eerie.

On the Road of Bones, skulls and broken bones are scattered among them, like lonely reflections.These bones were either neatly arranged, scattered in a mess, or crushed into dust, exuding a strong smell of decay.

There was a dead silence and sadness in the air among the corpses, as if it spoke of the death of countless lives and endless sorrow.

On this road of bones, Qian Yu felt a cold touch, and every step seemed to be stepping on the wreckage of death.He stepped on every bone carefully, for fear of touching any unspeakable curse.The silence of the Road of Bones made his heartbeat very clear, like an alarm bell ringing in his ears.

The Road of Bones seems endless.

Qian Yu saw the place ahead, a bronze door appeared there.

"What kind of door is this?"

The bronze door was full of rust, with various strange patterns carved on it.A series of chains are wrapped around it.

Qian Yu tried to lift the Hell Demon Sword in his hand, trying to insert it into the lock.However, just as the magic sword touched the lock, the rust immediately collapsed and turned into fly ash.

The pattern on the lock buckle lit up with a light golden halo, and Qian Yu bounced off.

At this time, Qian Yu could clearly see the writing on the bronze door.

Qian Yu's eyes widened, and he looked at the bronze door in disbelief.

On the bronze door, the word 'hell' was actually written.

Is it
This is the gate of hell?

The gate of hell is simple and solemn, and the bronze door is engraved with profound runes.The facade exudes a gloomy atmosphere, as if it is connected to an endless dark abyss.Above the door, two blood-red flames kept burning, inciting an atmosphere of fear.

The handwriting on the door was carved with magical brushstrokes, revealing an evil aura faintly.Each letter seems to exude the power of destruction, as if telling endless pain and suffering.The gate of hell is the entrance to the underworld, which symbolizes the other side of death and suffering.

There was a deep darkness in front of the door, and an eerie chill permeated the boundless void.An invisible pressure made people suffocate, as if there were countless innocent souls wandering in the darkness, screaming and howling in pain.

The Gates of Hell is a merciless watcher over the sinful souls, leaving them to suffer in unending agony.Behind the door is a dark world, with no hope, no light, only endless torture and pain waiting for those unfortunate souls.

Qian Yu stood in front of the gate of hell, full of fear and uneasiness in his heart.

He felt the endless dark power, as if an invisible hand bound him firmly, making it impossible for him to leave this terrifying place.

At this moment, a voice sounded instantly.

"You finally found this place!"

At this moment, above Qian Yu, a golden figure emerged.

It was a beautiful angel with golden wings spread out, giving people a noble feeling.However, the golden color was very blurry.Only a faint outline can be discerned.Circle after circle of golden halos were suspended around his body.

The angel was suspended in mid-air, and a layer of pale yellow light enveloped him.The pale yellow light shone on the surface of his body, making his originally golden skin a little warmer.

That is the God of Angels, and the God of Angels is a symbol of holiness, purity, and nobility.

Qian Yu raised her head and stared at the golden figure floating in midair.Under the golden wings, a pair of huge golden wings spread out softly, each feather seemed to be crystal clear, emitting a bright luster against the sunlight.

The appearance of the God of Angels is not real, only his azure blue eyes are the most eye-catching.

His long golden hair fluttered in the wind, and against the golden light, his whole body seemed to be bathed in brilliance.

Qian Yu knew that this was not the real God of Angels, but a remnant soul of the God of Angels.

"You finally came!"

The God of Angels looked at Qian Yu and said.

"Are you waiting for me?"

Qian Yu looked at the God of Angels in the sky and asked.

The God of Angels nodded and said, "Yes, I'm waiting for you! Here, I have my inheritance, the inheritance of the God of Angels!"

Hearing this, Qian Yu was extremely shocked.

The inheritance of the God of Angels?
Is this
Qian Yu immediately realized that the inheritance obtained in hell was not the inheritance of the Angel God, but the inheritance of the Lord of Hell.

And now, this inheritance is the inheritance before he became the Lord of Hell, and when he was still the God of Angels in the God Realm!

(End of this chapter)