Douluo: Peerless Tang Sect, Angel and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 6 - Thinking Stamp
Strange to say, this kind of pain came and went quickly. When the mental pain was barely acceptable to human beings, the soul in this body... mentality exploded.

Out of responsibility for herself, she felt the condition of her soul and body. Generally speaking, it hurts everywhere.

"Damn it! It was all caused by the sudden appearance of those souls, and we panicked. If they hadn't appeared, I would ask Angel God to say something nice for me. How could I have become like this!"

"It's really maddening!"

The owner of the body became more and more annoyed, and suddenly opened his dark red eyes, the pattern of crossed sickles on his forehead lit up, and the relief of the sickle on the coffin in the distance suddenly shattered, and the purple-black Rakshasa sickle turned into a The black arc flew straight towards the master with an ear-piercing whistling.

The sickle, which was held tightly in his hand again, hummed happily. After the sickle was taken, the eyes of the owner of the sickle were also covered with a layer of dark red.

The next moment, a pair of ink-colored wings stretched out freely from her back, and the purple-black field spread rapidly under her feet.

"This aura...is actually the legendary Rakshasa Scythe! It's the arrival of the saint!"

Oppressed by the power of the Rakshasa, the Evil Soul Saint fell to the ground and grimaced in pain. He still squeezed out an ugly smile and said excitedly: "Holy Lady, please come with us. Only our Holy Religion can let the glory of the Rakshasa God shine. Come back to the world."

The charming fallen angel raised his head and sneered: "Why, you want me to hold a sickle and be a rat under the ground with you guys?"

"No, no, no, we just happened to drop in today, and we have serious missions at other times." The evil soul saint even showed a little earnestness, and he patiently explained, "You don't know, we The Holy Spirit Sect is the largest evil soul master organization in the world, and there are many titled Douluo experts on it, as long as you go back with us, this Douluo Continent will be yours in a short time."

"Oh, controlling the entire continent... it does sound very tempting!", the fallen angel pretended to be deep in thought, while winking at Qian Renxue on the side to signal her to calm down.

"Yes, yes, please come with us! We will take you directly to meet the leader." The evil soul saint nodded and bowed hastily, as if he had already thought of what reward he would get for bringing this person back.

"Your words are very attractive, but...I refuse, because...I like to say no to those who think they are in control!"

Saying that, the fallen angels sharply intensified their suppression of these evil soul masters. Qian Renxue understood, drew her sword and slashed. Under a set of smooth angelic swordsmanship, the evil soul masters fell to the ground in response, and they all fell to the ground on the golden sacred ground. The fire exploded into ashes all over the ground, leaving only the last evil soul master with four rings holding his head and trembling.

"Hey, how did you let someone slip through the net?" the fallen angel pointed at the last evil soul master lying on the ground and asked with a smile.

"There is no leakage, this is for you!" Qian Renxue walked over and gently pushed the fallen angel, and motioned: "For the evil soul master, you can't show any mercy, otherwise, you will die, I know you seem to kill without blinking an eye, but in fact you have never killed a chicken, but..."

"But...you also know that in this world, a good person who has never seen blood will not live long. You must learn to protect yourself."

"But..." The fallen angel's hand trembled, and he could hardly hold the Rakshasa sickle in his hand, tremblingly said: "Well, I... I really haven't even killed a chicken, so, can we take the first step?" One step at a time, starting with killing chickens?"

"..."

Unfortunately, only Qian Renxue's serious eyes and silence responded to her.

In desperation, the fallen angel held up the sickle to the evil soul master, comforting himself constantly: they are evil soul masters with no conscience, and killing them is to eliminate harm for the people.

But her arms were still raised high, and the sickle never swung down.

"Don't be too outrageous. Aren't you tired from holding so many sickles?" Qian Renxue was so angry that she held her stomach and laughed until she couldn't stand up straight.

"Are you kidding me? I am a cruel and cruel successor to the Rakshasa God. How could I be afraid to do it!"

Yes, the whole body of the fallen angel is hard except for his mouth...

She stood like this holding the sickle for seven or eight minutes, and Qian Renxue couldn't stand it any longer. She ignored the evil soul master's pleadings, grabbed the evil soul master on the ground and threw it onto the blade of the sickle .

The fragile mortal body is like a leaf torn by the wind in front of the Rakshasa Scythe. The moment it touches the Rakshasa Scythe, the evil soul master is directly torn into two halves. When her master came to her senses, blood and viscera splashed all over her body. She threw down the sickle in her hand, lay down on the ground and retched towards the open space beside her.

But her body hadn't eaten anything, only the stomach acid was constantly churning.

At this time, Qian Renxue pulled a piece of clean cloth from nowhere, handed it to the fallen angel, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, you look so much like her now, and I don't want to see her get hurt again! "

"Well, she also told me that she didn't want to make you too sad." The fallen angel nodded clearly, took the piece of cloth, and tried hard to wipe the blood on his body, but the paleness on his face could not be restored for a while.

"Really! Did she really tell you that?" Qian Renxue pretended to be casual and asked, but a pair of beautiful eyes looked back and forth at this body.

"That's right, she was afraid that I would think bad things about you, so she reshaped my soul again." The fallen angel shriveled his lips in frustration, and when he turned his head, he saw Qian Renxue's scorching gaze. His gaze seemed to see the deepest soul beyond her skin.

Holding back her embarrassment, she laughed dryly, subconsciously crossed her chest and twisted it back, and said angrily: "Hey, what's that look in your eyes?!"

In a trance, as if there was a sigh, Qian Renxue shook her head, stared at this ill-fated fallen angel for a long time, and then sighed: "We are still too weak. If we had completed the fusion of divine clothes before, these The guy has already died in our hands, we need time to fully integrate our divine costume!"

"I think it's pretty good here, and there's no one to disturb it, or... let's keep it until the fusion costume is completely completed!"

"Okay, let's first see what weird things these evil soul masters have on them." Qian Renxue nodded and walked quickly towards the storage soul guide that fell on the ground.

The fallen angel kept his expression unchanged and poured out a bunch of visceral eyeballs, such weird and disgusting things, from the storage soul guide on the ground, and took out usable gold soul coins and dry food from it and put them aside.

Qian Renxue was also a little surprised by this familiar appearance. She just killed an evil soul master and vomited. How can she keep her expression on while flipping through these even more disgusting things? It's too strange!
By coincidence, she looked at the fallen angel's face that looked more and more like Bibi Dong, and then thought of that funny alter ego, and yelled at her narrowly: "I twisted my arm, come and rub it for me."

Qian Renxue thought that her unruly and willful request would be rejected, but she never thought that the other party would really put down what she was doing, and came over and gently kneaded her shoulder.

"?" Qian Renxue was stunned for a while, looking at the expressionless face beside her, raised her hand and patted her shoulder, wondering: "What's wrong with you!?"

"What's wrong?", the fallen angel was also confused. She looked at what she was doing now, then looked at Qian Renxue's confused eyes, and said in shock: "I...I don't know what's wrong, anyway. Whatever you said, I subconsciously did it..."

"Do you just do whatever I ask you to do? Then why didn't you do it when I asked you to kill the evil soul master just now?" Qian Renxue asked in confusion.

"Maybe...maybe it's because you didn't directly order me to kill it!", the fallen angel lowered his head and whispered.

After thinking about it, it seems that there is only one explanation, Qian Renxue sighed, holding the fallen angel's catkin, and whispered: "Let's try again!?"

"Okay." The fallen angel nodded subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)