Douluo: Peerless Blood Angel

Chapter 257 God's War
"A pig should have become a sperm after living for 1 years." - This sentence has been on our lips for thousands of kalpas, but it is a false proposition in itself.

A pig that can live for 1 years must have become a sperm from the beginning, otherwise it would not be possible to live for 1 years - in other words, whether it becomes a sperm has little to do with the time unit of 1 years.

Just like the giant in front of Qianjie.

Is it a pig?Qianjie didn't know, he only knew through indirect contact that this pig's brain was really a pig's brain, but its combat power...

He had never fought this pig thousands of years ago.

The liquid dyed black by the night slowly flowed around the giant, and the damp feeling in the air gave people a sense of immobility.

Part of the fluid transported Tang Hao, who had more air coming out and less air coming in, to Chen Haixi outside the battlefield.Apparently, it was always his father, and it was impossible for him to kill his father with a dung fork.

Qianjie smacked his lips, what a good leveling target for novices, now gone?It also instantly switched to hell level difficulty.

But let it be, fighting a pig won't give you any sense of superiority.

It's understandable that Tang Hao is like this. After all, judging from the objective image in his memory, how can a guy who picks up on weaklings bear the reputation of being domineering?

Ignorance, short-sightedness, self-righteousness, having the weight of history, but being unable to control it and allowing it to turn into food for corruption, this so-called Haotian Douluo is similar to the entire Haotian Sect, and is similar to the general situation among soul masters. Pretty much the same.

But the so-called soul master No. 1 right now...

Looking at this giant standing tall on the sky and the earth, he has the same image as those Poseidon statues we see every day: a mighty-looking armor, long hair that touches the floor, and that...

Forget it, Qianjie has experienced enough of that weird image.

But it is undeniable that it is really majestic and can easily arouse people's awe - anything, when it reaches a certain level, has nothing to do with traditional beauty and ugliness, people will only be in awe of its hugeness.

"After ten thousand years, even the simple accumulation of energy is far beyond the imagination of normal people." Qianjie murmured vaguely. Although the hell level difficulty is dangerous, isn't the reward also first-class?
Body size may not necessarily equal combat power, but it is the best way to show the difference - in this situation, anyone can tell at a glance which side is stronger and which side is weaker.

Didn't you see Chen Haixi, who was watching from a distance, looking like he wanted to rush forward and sacrifice himself?
But obviously, this huge "god" has no interest in meeting believers, nor in communicating with Qianjie. The moment its body is completely condensed, the trident inserted in the ground is pulled out again, with lightning speed. He covered his ears and hit the skeletal angel like a kitten.

"Poseidon's Twilight!" Another eardrum-exploding chant resounded between heaven and earth.

Damn it, it’s a big move when you start it!
How much you hate me!

Qianjie couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips. He saw his own death, all kinds of deaths... But for some reason, the high feeling wandering in his body became stronger and stronger, and finally gathered together. Become an impulse.

An urge to do something.

So he raised his hand and raised his middle finger towards the trident falling from the sky, as did the angel of death at his feet!

To face the original source of all evil now was a bit beyond Qianjie's imagination, but it didn't matter. When he didn't refuse Miss Silver Dragon's hookup, he had already thought of this scene that was beyond the normal upgrade process!
It’s just that the equipment level hasn’t graduated yet, so we need to face the final BOSS of the current version first!

The sword light flowed out of the night curtain, bringing up a silver light like dawn, and suddenly faced the giant halberd falling from the sky.

--ruling!
The beating divine core in his heart told Qianjie the name of this move.

boom!
The unbearable wails were heard again from the heaven and the earth, like the cracks of a broken mirror filling the world, swallowing the already ruined Shrek Academy into the gluttonous darkness in the blink of an eye.

The blade of the sword deflected the blow that fell from the sky.

But the white angel passed through the crack in the next moment, and the six bone wings on his back took him to the sky, with light like a morning star shining on the tip of the sword.

There is also a golden track spreading out in front of the angel's march. It is the leading light, the long step to ascend to God!

It travels in light and fire, like a wingless bird, leaving a bright streak between heaven and earth.

The fluid giant standing tall subconsciously took a step back in front of the trace of light.

It actually retreated...

But there was no surprise in the thousand tribulations. The white angel let out a silent roar, and the long sword that preceded fate flashed in the night, revealing the giant's face that was still full of confusion. In an instant, it passed through the huge The head left behind the mist that filled the sky and the earth.

The next moment, the liquid that turned into mist condensed into a giant again.

Qianjie, who was floating in the sky, was a little disappointed. The blow he had high hopes for did not cause any obvious damage - or in other words, the magnitude difference was too big.

Putting aside the energy level gap and talking about concepts is just a hooligan - this is also a sentence Qianjie often talks about, but he didn't expect it to come true for him today.

Yes, after all, there is a God King who has existed for ten thousand years, and he only has half a god core; he still has the faith of the entire Douluo Continent to replenish at any time, and he is just consuming the stock.

In human terms, the opponent can make thousands of mistakes, and be destroyed by angels thousands of times, but it only needs to succeed once.

Qianjie seems to be as fierce as a tiger, but if he makes a mistake, he has to report to the underworld first.

Being able to cause damage is already worthy of bragging.

The BOSS in the early challenge version is like this. You can only keep rolling on the ground and rely on invincible frames to seize the output space at that moment. If you are casually scratched by the BOSS, you have to start over.

Qianjie looked at the sea giant again, who seemed a little angry.

It's really irritating.

The black giant snake soaked in the night appeared next to the giant of the sea, and there was a faint chill that penetrated the bone marrow.

It was a long dragon that seemed to come from the abyss of the sea.

It opened its huge mouth, revealing its ferocious fangs that could easily eat anything.

Let's just say, after all, he is still a person who always comes up with so-called "self-created soul skills" to show his "top soul master's talent". No matter how stupid he is, he still has those thirteen ways to stir up shit—— I just don’t know how powerful it is?

Anyway, there is no such move in Qianjie's memory.

It also never showed the blue-silver winding that had been ridiculed countless times, and it didn't even bother to use the Clear Sky Hammer.

Qianjie raised his sword again, and the Angel of Death beneath him followed his movements and also raised the long sword of White Bones.

The next moment, Qianjie looked up at the sky.

Six more sea giants descended from the sky holding huge tridents, this time there was no way to avoid them.

The magnitude gap is really too big.

boom!
His bones shattered and he fell from the sky.

Defeating the BOSS is indeed not easy - Qianjie thought to himself.He tried his best to turn around in the air and looked at the ground, with a smile on his expressionless face.

"It's really ugly."

Only the silver dragon with its head intact made a glimmer of dawn in the night. Her lifeless white bones from the head onwards and the white bones falling from the sky complemented each other, giving it a beautiful feeling of death and vitality.

It's like stars falling from the sky.

"Don't look at it if it looks ugly. You think I want to show it to you. Close your eyes and I will operate it." A displeased female voice entered Qianjie's mind.

"No, I said it's really ugly when you cry." He still kept his eyes open, as if he wanted to remember this scene in his mind.

"Who's to blame?"

"It doesn't matter. You look pretty good now." He looked around at the sea giants surrounding the dragon again. "It's always a touching thing for a hero to save a beauty."

"Do you want to be a beauty? I can help you after the beating." The voice in his mind kept echoing, but the dragon in reality never spoke.

She held a golden giant tree in her mouth, or rather an ordinary tree - compared with the size of the giant dragon, the giant tree that once covered the entire Poseidon Island really looked like an ordinary tree.

But its performance is anything but ordinary.

"Using it to usurp the life core of the planet is the stupidest way to use it." The vague sarcasm followed the indifferent eyes of the silver dragon and spread throughout the world.

So golden vines stretched out from the golden tree, instantly wrapping the skeletal remains. In the blink of an eye, a dragon body glowing with silver appeared between the sky and the earth, with a trace of gold on it. vine.

The giant dragon raised its silver claws, but did not attack any giant. Instead, it snapped its fingers.

pat~
First there was a crisp sound, and then the bright golden light instantly drowned out the crisp sound and the entire battlefield.

"Okay, now this is my divine domain." Silver Dragon looked at the fluid giant surrounding her with a mocking smile, "And you are playing with water in front of me, a dragon king who controls the elements? It seems that you are ten thousand years old. Haven’t you suffered enough from the previous losses?”

The giant made of seawater said nothing, and the raised trident represented its choice.

"I advise you to use the divine power of God Shura as soon as possible, otherwise I would have given you the same gift today ten thousand years ago - the so-called ocean is just water."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense when we start a fight?" But it was not the giant of the sea who said it, but Qianjie standing on the dragon's head. "I don't want to hear this guy speak either - speaking is justice, for Everyone in the world is disgusted by this."

Streams of light emerged from the golden light that filled the battlefield, and gathered like a storm in the hands of the reshaped Bone Angel, forming a spear.

Round two, start!
……

"Is this the enemy of the future empire?" Fenrir was still standing on the edge of the battlefield, carrying Tang Ling on his back and staring blankly at the giant of the sea who towered over the sky. "Is this really something that guns and ammunition can destroy?"

"What empire?" Tang Ling naturally didn't know anything about the empire.

"No, it's nothing." Fenrir shook his head.

"Okay, Mr. Fenrir, are you sure you don't want to run away?" Tang Ling didn't go into detail and asked another question.

Fenrir did not reply, but silently watched the scene in the center of the battlefield.

It was truly a battle that could only be described as divine.

"Mr. Fenrir, what is this iron rod for?" Tang Ling kept asking. She was holding the iron rod that Fenrir was carrying on his back.

Fenrir turned his head. The black cloth wrapped in the iron rod was still opened by Tang Ling, and the small screen above was flashing rows of numbers.

"Communication equipment." Putting down the girl on his back, Fenrir grabbed the iron rod that was quite labor-intensive.

This is indeed a communication device, but the communication numbers require a specific decryption method.

——It was just sent from the Riyue territory some time ago.

Fenrir didn't mind that there was someone beside him. He looked at the string of numbers flashing on the small screen and began to find the corresponding meaning according to the decryption method in his memory - outsiders couldn't understand it anyway.

Then he froze.

"Mr. Fenrir, what's wrong?" Tang Ling shook Fenrir's arm.

"No, it's nothing." Still the same answer, Fenrir first looked at the battlefield, and then at Tang Ling, who was staring at the small screen with a curious look on his face.

Taking a deep breath, he looked solemnly at the girl he had saved casually, "For the sake of saving my life, can I ask you a favor? Miss Tang Ling."

"You said, of course, I can't agree to excessive requests." Tang Ling thought for a moment and winked playfully.

"Don't worry, it's not too much." As he said that, Fenrir took out the booklet he had been writing about and drawing from his arms, "I remember Miss Tang Ling that you were expelled from the academy by Shrek for no reason, right? ?”

"Yes!" Tang Ling nodded, "If that old witch Zhou Yi hadn't already died, I would definitely find a chance to give her another big one. Isn't it just a runner?!"

As she spoke, she cursed.

Fenrir nodded, apparently hating him a lot, "Then I beg you, can you please send this booklet to the Sun and Moon territory? Don't worry, the Sun and Moon Empire will not treat you badly."

"So Mr. Fenrir, you are a spy." Tang Ling looked at Fenrir up and down in surprise, "What if I am sent to the Star Luo Empire?"

"It just records everything I saw, and there is no important information. Just give it away - I just want the empire not to forget my family's pension - I can't help you if you insist on sending it to Xingluo. Anyway, the gold soul coins I left behind are enough for my family to eat and wait for a lifetime." Fenrir became more and more indifferent, threw the pamphlet in front of Tang Ling, picked up the iron bar and walked to the battlefield, "Besides, can you It’s hard to say if you can’t survive.”

His voice was filled with smoke and dust.

Tang Ling looked up and saw the rampant doomsday, howling death, and falling stars...

An ordinary person without any soul power walked into it so quietly, as if attending a long-decided banquet.

Of course, his posture is not that elegant, and he has to dodge attacks falling from the sky at any time - even just a splash of water may be enough to smash him into a pulp.

He was just heading for the death he had expected.

"Bright star, son of the morning, why did you fall from the sky? You who defeated the nations, why were you cut down to the ground." She looked at the angel who was attacking the giant with the dragon, and said A vague murmur.

　good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)