Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 201 The Four Levels of Death God Can Be Used to Chase Women

In the East China Sea, thousands of miles away from the Central Plains, an isolated island of blood, someone broke the silence today.

The wild grass is desolate, the air of death is lingering, and the remains of the dead are scattered all over the island, which is no different from when we left in the past.

With inexplicable thoughts, Buwu Donghuang once again set foot on the wild grass and deserted tomb.

Suddenly, a faintly familiar flute sounded in his ears.

"murderous look!"

With the sound of sobbing flutes, a strange fog filled the surroundings, and a wordless murderous aura came to my heart.

"You are late, Buwu Donghuang."

What appeared in front of her was a girl in a strange dress. In front of the girl was a table with three wine glasses.

Buwu Donghuang was very familiar with the smell wafting from the wine glass.

"It's you, Yan Yuehan, and the end of the song!"

"The time has come to repay Mrs. Jin's kindness. You will not be alone on the road to Huangquan."

"Little baby, are you so special to your mother's old friends?"

Yanyue smiled coldly: "I traveled thousands of miles from the Western Regions to the East China Sea. I just wanted to see how amazing the place where my mother died. I didn't expect that her old friend would come back one day."

Buwu Donghuang didn't know what the girl in front of him was thinking, but he couldn't bear to pester her: "I still have important things to do, so I won't accompany you."

"Stop! Today is the day when mother drank three or six orders, and you must drink the same cup."

"I don't know how much you know about death bans, but I can tell you that the mother-killing enemy you're really looking for is Gu Duming, the lonely lamp in the Dead Sea. He was the one who put eighteen glasses of poisoned wine back then."

Yan Yuehan was taken aback for a moment, she finally knew the whereabouts of her enemy.

"He is guilty, and so are you, drink!"

Buwu Donghuang looked at the wine glasses on the table, only the south had no wine, he couldn't help laughing and said: "It seems that someone has already drank it."

"Hmph, whoever drank it, I believe you, the Eastern Emperor, can tell at a glance."

"Drinking this glass of wine, what can it represent?"

"Represents the memory of my benefactor and my mother."

"Remember, this deity has my own style, this trivial poison is just your superficial venting, our relationship with Ouyang Jin does not need you to verify, that's all."

Buwu Donghuang picked up Dongfang's glass of wine, poured it on the ground, and left with his hands behind his back.

Yan Yuehan stared at his back, and muttered to himself: "Buwu Donghuang, we will meet again. As for Gu Duming, start the countdown of your life."

On a barren hill not far away, Hen Qiangu watched all this quietly.

Buwu Donghuang walked up to him and asked, "How?"

"There is no trace of anyone on the island, except her."

Traces for thousands of years refer to Yan Yuehan.

The two stood on the barren hill, saw Yan Yuehan packed up the wine glass, and left with hatred.

"Leave the insider alone, Buwu Donghuang, this is not your style."

"A crazy avenger just happened to force out the hidden person for us. After 50 years, the person who owns the Golden Lion Coin has never shown up. Could it be that the Golden Lion Coin is not in the same person's hands."

"The reward I want is not those gold and silver jewels."

"Hahahahaha, Hen Qiangu, have you seen the power of "Holy Demon Yuan History", are you still worried about the treasures of the Golden Lion Empire? Open the Golden Lion Empire, you will not only be able to stand on the pinnacle of martial arts, but also have the real immortality technique .”

"Let's talk about the next action plan."

A strange light suddenly flashed in Buwu Donghuang's eyes.

The treasures of the Golden Lion Empire are indeed remarkable, but as the crown prince of the Golden Lion Empire, he has grown up among these treasures since he was a child. To him, such rare scriptures, magic weapons, and immortality are of no interest to him.

A talented crown prince, less than 30 years old, has achieved all achievable goals, and in the end he can only challenge God.

The patron saint of light in Donghuangxuanzhou.

On that day, under the worry of his father and the persuasion of his courtiers, he came to the Yunhan Fairy Pavilion where the God of Light was located with great ambition, and launched a challenge between mortals and gods.

In this battle, he lost miserably.

It wasn't that he suffered multiple injuries, but God showed mercy and only knocked him out of the Yunhan Immortal Pavilion.

He failed miserably because of God's contempt.

No matter how many tricks and thaumaturgy he used, God just swayed it easily, making him feel like a ridiculous bug.

Back in the Golden Lion Empire, Buwu Donghuang plunged into the martial arts cheats, vowing to create a move to kill the gods.

As the years passed, everything in the empire changed, and he and his father got farther and farther apart, until he learned that his father wanted to pass the empire on to his younger brother.

In a fit of rage, Buwu Donghuang found Grandmaster Yandu, and the two sides made a shady deal. The Grandmaster lent him Qiangu to participate in the Eagle War.

What's ridiculous is that when he broke through the palace, the imaginary father's confession to him didn't happen. His father committed suicide and his younger brother disappeared.

The imperial treasure disappeared at the same time.

hatred.

monstrous hate.

But Buwu Donghuang didn't know who to hate.

Then hate everyone who is stronger than him.

"Hen Qiangu, can the four wonders be connected with each other? Send a message to Zhanyun Realm and tell them that the last Li Yuan is in Tiandu, and the person who killed Tian Zhili is also in Tiandu."

"You still want to provoke Tiandu?"

"Don't you want to avenge your brother?"

"But I'm not crazy."

"Hahahahaha, Luo Hou, an opponent worthy of my challenge."

"If you play too much with fire, be careful not to set yourself on fire."

"You haven't experienced the joy of self-immolation... Take the old dog's knife skills, and you know where to use them."

Donghuang Buwu threw out a scroll, which contained his recorded "Eclipse Sword Sword Tengu Swallowing the Moon".

Hen Qiangu took the scroll, frowned and left: "There are too many lunatics in this world."

Donghuang Buwu returned to the Tongtian Dao of the seventh master of martial arts. Although the old residence was full of dust, it still retained the traces of 50 years ago.

Satisfied, he lay down and had a good sleep first.

As for the mediation of the conflict between the Seventh Master of Martial Arts and the Lie Wu Tan, Bu Wu Dong Huang showed a hint of sarcasm, how could there be such a naive person as Nan Mian in the world.

Just when the undercurrent was pouring into Tiandu, the young master's sightseeing group finally came back.

Liao Tian and Xian Ling chatted non-stop around their father. Shaohao said hello and went into his dormitory.

"Father, brother, something is wrong with him."

"Oh?"

Xian Ling bit her finger, her eyes sparkling.

Huang Quan gave him a headache: "It's you who is wrong, go take a shower and sleep."

Xianling pouted and went back to Fengluan Palace, Liao Tian comforted him: "Let's leave our lord's affairs alone."

"But brother is obviously not right, such an ugly woman, he saw a flower."

"That's because there are no women in the country of death. Sister Yuesheng is married, so my brother can't see her."

Liao Tian said with certainty.

"Makes sense."

Hearing the voices of the two children going away, Huang Quan complained to Luo Hou: "Your blood is so messed up!"

"It's my fault too?"

"That's my fault?"

"Your father-in-law asked you to work hard... I have a bad idea. When Hao'er's child was born, you didn't move."

Huang Quan was furious: "I'll take Xiaocui back to the Moon Clan, and I'll leave tomorrow!"

Luo Hou shook his head, and went to see Shaohao's bedroom.

However, the whole dormitory was shrouded in dead air, filled with black mist, and the moment Luo Hou set foot on it, he was pulled into a strange space.

"Hoo hoo ~ hoo hoo ~"

Amidst the icy wind, a grimace full of depressions appeared in front of Luo Hou.

"The first level of death, evil thoughts, welcome your arrival."

"Ok?"

The grimace floated, seemingly unreal, but it aroused Luo Hou's emotions.

All of a sudden, those past events that disappeared and those who left, reappeared in front of my eyes.

"Your brothers are waiting for you, let them go, go..."

The extremely sad tone pulled Luo Hou's emotions, as if the millennium years were just a dream.

"Death game, hum!"

With a cold snort, the light appeared in front of his eyes again.

Unexpectedly, the moment he saw the light again, a strange man with copper needles in his eyes and bloody scars all over his eyes raised two sickles and chopped off his head.

"The second level of death, dazzled, jie jie jie~"

Luo Hou raised one hand, blocked the two sickles, and raised his other palm again, striking vigorously.

"A child's trick."

Dizzy and drifting back.

At this time, an evil thought appeared, and the figures of the two weirdos piled up together, and issued a shocking joint move: "Reaper Forbidden!"

The deep darkness descends again, the boundless sharp blade cuts through everything, the god of death forbids it, and there is no redemption.

"It's interesting, but unfortunately it's not strong enough."

Luo Hou showed a smile of admiration, and then the wind of his palm suddenly rose, angrily slashing at Shen An, killing Xie Mei madly.

"Uh~"

The two weirdos disappeared, and the realm was shattered, revealing a disappointed Shaohao.

"Father... I thought I could stop you for a quarter of an hour, alas!"

"It should be possible for the god of death to pass all four levels."

"I just researched the first two levels, give me some time."

Luo Hou was amazed at his son's diligence. Shaohao was very talented, but he didn't have much interest in martial arts, and such a thing as staying up late to study spells had never happened.

"What happened?"

Shaohao was suddenly at a loss for words: "No, nothing happened."

"really?"

"It's really nothing, foster father has worked hard all day, go and rest."

"Ha, I can't help my father."

The four levels of the god of death should have been developed for Zanlanshan. With her force value, she really needs a strong body protection technique.

Huang Quan was wrong, the act of chasing girls is not his blood, but the genetic death god.

When Luohou returned to Fengluan Palace, Liao Tian and Xianling were already lying on the bed and fell asleep.

Seeing the two sons sleeping peacefully, Luo Hou smiled, thinking of people far away.

The blood puppet master is dead, so Mrs. Xi, Qing Haichao, and Zhuhuan can come back.

Ci Xin came back together.

The one who switches defenses?
Xiao Ribiao applied for it many times, but this time he and Yu Qinghuan, as well as his sister-in-law and Nanfeng were not competing.

It is best for Zhixin to go with him, but with his personality, it may be difficult to convince him.

Just as Luo Hou was calculating the arrangement of the personnel, there was a huge thunder and lightning sound in the sky above Tiandu.

Luo Hou walked out of Fengluan Hall, looked up, and there were two fully armed warriors standing on the clouds, holding up their swords, causing lightning to discharge.

In an instant, Zidian flew like a rope, and thunder exploded like a tide.

The two soldiers rode the wind and the clouds, and bombarded the barrier of Tiandu non-stop. After a long while, the barrier burst.

Luo Hou faced it coldly, unable to avoid what should come.

Everyone in Tiandu was awakened early, and all came out together.

The two soldiers landed at Tiandu Square, and Zhan Jian pointed at Xin: "You have Li Yuan, a prisoner of war in my world, on you, and immediately return to Zhanyun Realm with me. The land of glory is your only destination!"

Quality Xin Dun felt inexplicable: "The land of honor, boring."

"Bad slave! Do you think your force can be relied upon for survival?"

(End of this chapter)