Man in Douluo, Martial Soul Fallen Angel

Chapter 47 Ren Han's Bait

Chapter 47 Qian Renhan's Bait
Qian Renhan's eyes circled around him, looking at the people surrounding him. There was expectation in his eyes. Some of them were full of lust and even drooled. There were probably dozens of degenerates. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised. What did he come to do in the city of killing? It was for fighting to find a way to break through the third level of the sword, so he immediately went to the Hell Killing Fields, wanting to have a thrilling life and death battle. Unexpectedly, dozens of people came directly here. It seems that this face is suitable for both men and women. There are some benefits to his face after all.

Qian Renhan's eyes flashed blood-red, and the fallen angel Wuhun rose, and three pairs of pitch-black wings appeared behind him. A field so dark that even light could not penetrate erupted from the Wuhun, covering dozens of fallen people around. .

Except for the people outside the field, no one else knows what happened in this black field, because there is no sound coming out of this dark field, and no one escapes. Everyone only sees that when the field disperses Finally, there was only one person standing in that area, dressed in black, not stained by dirt, with six wings on his back, long white hair blowing in the wind, holding a long sword, his whole body was so neat, but the people around him There were corpses everywhere, and it was like a hell-like scene. The blood of the corpses gathered together and even formed a relatively large pool of blood.

But the most strange thing is that none of the dozens of fallen people who died tragically had a painful and hideous look on their faces, but they were all crazy and carefree, as if they were so happy to die.

After finishing dozens of fallen people, Qian Renhan's originally blood-colored eyes were vaguely covered with a layer of blood-colored murderous aura, but then the bloody murderous aura left Qian Renhan's mind and merged into the fallen angel's martial soul. , Qian Renhan's brain returned to its most awake state.

"Absorbing the murderous aura on my body and keeping me awake, is this one of the abilities of the fallen angel martial soul?" Qian Renhan smiled lightly, the seraph martial soul can automatically filter out impurities that are not good for the body, and his fallen angel The angel martial soul was able to actively absorb the murderous aura on his body, and the god-level martial soul did have its own side.

Qian Renhan glanced at the piles of crazy corpses all around him, and shook his head speechlessly. He never thought that after he released the Dark Domain, all the evil thoughts in the hearts of these fallen people would be drawn out by the fallen angel spirit. He didn't attack him at all, but vented crazily into the air.

If Qian Renhan thought about it, he would most likely be able to use the fallen angel spirit to order the Slaughter City to remove all the fallen people of the Slaughter King as slaves.

After dealing with this group of people, no one dared to stop Qian Renhan anymore. Qian Renhan came to the center of the inner city of the killing city and saw a special building. The building was round, or more accurately, it was a non-standard cone. Shape, with the largest area at the bottom and narrowing as you go up. At the gate of the building, almost every fallen person who enters has a cup of Huang Quan Dew in his hand.

"This should be the killing field of hell."

Qian Renhan walked towards the building. The Hell Killing Fields were a fight between ten people. The level of danger was incomparable to the previous battle, but he had to go because he could not leave through the Hell Road without passing through hundreds of Hell Killing Fields. In addition, he wanted to experience a real life-and-death battle. The dozens of fallen people he killed before were only won by his martial soul, and they were not considered real life-and-death battles.

Just like the battle between the younger generation Qian Renxue and Yu Tianyuan seven years ago, Qian Renxue defeated Yu Tianyuan because of her martial soul advantage, not that she was stronger than Yu Tianyuan.Only relying on the strength of the martial soul without honing one's own fighting consciousness and accumulating combat experience will ultimately lead to one unable to become the most powerful person.

After a while, another corpse appeared in Qian Renhan's footsteps, and he was holding a cup of Huang Quan Dew in his hand.

Qian Renhan looked towards a small corner and said calmly: "You must have seen enough after following me along the way. If you have seen enough, go and sign up for me."

In a small dark corner, the girl in black gauze slowly revealed her figure.

"You know I've been following you?" The girl in black gauze looked surprised.

"It's not like I don't even have this little anti-investigation capability."

Qian Renhan handed the yellow spring dew in his hand to the girl in black gauze. The girl in black gauze did not hesitate. Maybe she felt guilty if she was caught peeking, so she walked towards the registration office with her identity card and Huang Quanlu.

Ten passages, ten people walked into the hell killing field, the soul guide in Qian Renhan's hand lit up, and he got the long sword he practiced daily. He set a limit for himself. In the fighting in the hell killing field, he could never You cannot use any power of your own martial soul.

Even in the killing city, possessed by a martial spirit, the attributes possessed by the martial spirit can greatly enhance the strength of the soul master. However, the biggest threat in the hell killing field does not come from the life and death battle in the killing field. After the end, the exhausted contestants left the Hell Killing Fields and were besieged by the fallen who had been waiting outside for a long time.

There are many people besieging Qian Renhan outside and he can't stop him from using his martial soul, but here there are at most nine people besieging him.

Twenty minutes later, nine corpses fell to the ground. Qian Renhan stood in the center of the hell killing field. His body was covered with blood stains, and his left arm was hanging down weakly, dripping blood.

"This is the pain of being ripped apart, the soaring adrenaline on the line between life and death, and the potential of the human body. Desperados are indeed powerful. The City of Killing is really a good place to practice leapfrogging."

Qian Renhan smiled faintly, took out a few healing herbs from his soul guide and ate them. Looking at the desperadoes at his feet who were being killed by him with his sword, he felt faintly excited for some reason, as if he would continue to kill them. He will be able to clearly understand the bottleneck in kendo that is holding him back.

Immediately afterwards, the hell killing field seemed to tremble slightly. Nine streams of soul power spurted out as he fell to the ground in the killing field and flowed into Qian Renhan's forehead. A small part of it was absorbed by him, and most of the remaining soul power flowed down from the top. Enter the bottom of Hell's Killing Fields.

"This soul power is too little, I don't even know if there is one-tenth of the original body."

Qian Renhan murmured and didn't care, if the place under the Angel God Statue in the Douluo Temple is the most suitable training place for the soul masters of the angel family, then the capital of killing is the most suitable place for him, a fallen angel, to practice. None of the toxins, violent and evil factors he has can affect him, and his fallen angel martial soul may be very happy for these violent and evil factors to enter its body.

A year later, in the main square of the capital of slaughter, a crystal-clear treasure like a bone suddenly appeared in the midair of the square, emitting blue light. The appearance of this bone immediately attracted everyone's attention.

(End of this chapter)

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