Douluo: Oath of the Guardian Angel

Killing capital.

The blood-red water is very shallow but hundreds of meters wide. The murderous and violent energy in it is circling and twisting like blood pythons.

Hu Liena was cross-legged and suspended in mid-air in the blood pool. The sword of the God of Death was placed across her chest. She held the hilt of the sword with both hands, with the blade facing outward. The sharp sword light shone with a dazzling cold light in the sunlight.

Dark red aura was pouring into the body from all directions. At the same time, countless small holes appeared around Hu Liena, like invisible mouths devouring the evil energy around her.

"Uh...huh——"

I don’t know how long it took, but Hu Liena suddenly made a soft sound, opened her eyes, and exhaled a long breath, but her brows were still furrowed, and even her hands holding the sword of the god of death could not help but tremble slightly.

"Girl, how do you feel?"

The blood bat flew by, and the King of Slaughter appeared from the darkness, with a smile on his face: "This blood pool of my king has been accumulated after thousands of years of warming. Although it is very shallow, it is concentrated. Essence, if you want to absorb all the murderous aura here, I'm afraid you will have to spend a lot of effort.

Hu Liena shook her head and said in a deep voice: "Bat King, it's not that there's something wrong with my cultivation, it's just that this sword of the God of Death... It seems difficult to return to the peak of the past based on the murderous intent of the mortal world."

"The blond woman from the Spirit Hall... the wings on her back are probably god-level treasures! Injured by her light and fire elements, I feel that the power of the Killing God Sword has dropped by at least a quarter..."

"Oh?" The King of Slaughter pondered for a while and said: "Only gods can deal with gods, so...the wings on the back of the Wuhun Temple woman you mentioned are also artifacts? But the memory given to me by Lord Rakshasa God is not there Which god's artifact is a pair of wings..."

"Well... in short, the Sword of Death given to you by Lord Rakshasa God is now damaged, and there is no way to repair it, right?"

"Correct."

The King of Slaughter touched his chin, rolled his eyes a few times, and said: "Then it seems that only quasi-god-level repairs can restore the Sword of Death. Girl, why don't you go back to the Evil Ghost Sea?"

Hu Liena immediately shook her head: "I left without saying goodbye. The mistress must be very anxious and is still waiting for me to go back. Only the Soul Saint can come and go freely in the evil ghost sea in a short time. In this case, there will be no time at all. I don't worry about letting him Go face the Wuhun Palace alone!"

"A descendant of God Shura?" The King of Slaughter smacked his lips and complained in a low voice: "That boy... I don't know what Lord Rakshasa God is thinking... he actually allows you to be together..."

"Ah? Bat King, what are you muttering about?" Hu Liena asked doubtfully.

"Ahem...it's okay, it's okay!" The King of Slaughter laughed dryly, and quickly ended his distracting thoughts. Lord Rakshasa God had his own profound meaning in doing so, so he had better not make any assumptions.

Rolling his eyes, the King of Slaughter looked at the Sword of Death in Hu Liena's hand and pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Girl, speaking of which, I am curious about something about your past..."

"Oh? What is it?"

"On the day you entered the blood pool, I accidentally read some of your memories through the link between Rakshasa divine powers. The place in Death Canyon... You were only nine years old back then. How did you come back alive? ?”

……

"Shura, I repeat, I will not help you, nor will I help your inheritors!!" The goddess of life's attitude is extremely firm and does not allow anyone to question it, even a bit harsh.

God Shura secretly clenched his fist and whispered: "Life, we have worked together for tens of thousands of years, you..." "Shut up!!" Goddess of Life shouted coldly and glared at God Shura: "I know there is no such thing now. Evidence, but I will not doubt the destruction. You and Poseidon have nothing to do with each other. Good and evil have always turned a blind eye. I didn't intend to meddle in other people's business, but you are becoming more and more arrogant and defiant. No king's method, Shura, I advise you to come back before I crush the jade pendant that calls for destruction!"

God Shura's body trembled when he heard this, and he couldn't help but clenched his fists: "In life, it is often said in the mortal world that you should leave a thin line in life, so that we can meet each other in the future..."

"But tens of thousands of years ago, did you leave a chance for the mythical beasts? Did you leave a chance for Hephitus, the new God of Fire? A year ago, did you and Poseidon leave a way for the angels to survive? !" The goddess of life yelled angrily, looking extremely disappointed.

God Shura's face twitched, but he finally turned around and disappeared into blood.

"Life, everything I have done so far is for the God Realm! You and Destruction will regret it one day!"

God Shura's last words echoed in the horizon, but the figure of the goddess of life slowly faded and disappeared.

……

The faint bloody light disappeared from the center of his brows, and Tang San's face turned as gray as the bottom of a pot again. He crushed the tea cup in his hand in anger and cursed angrily: "Why...why?! Why don't you, the Goddess of Life, refuse?" Help me awaken the Blue Silver Emperor for the second time?!"

It seemed that God Shura had just sent him a message, and he was rejected by the Goddess of Life without giving in.

"Tsk, these two stubborn old guys, their eyesight is really superficial, and they are so ignorant of the true God! When I die and become a god, you and your wife will definitely pay the price!"

Shura God Death gritted his teeth and cursed, a ray of purple light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and a hint of murderous intent passed through his eyes.

"Script system, the goddess of life...is unwilling to help me..."

"Huh? The Goddess of Life actually disagrees?" The script system was obviously surprised. It didn't expect that the Goddess of Life was unwilling to sell the reputation of God Shura.

Hey, it seems that Lord Divine Death can only specialize in the Clear Sky Hammer, otherwise his mother's body and soul bones will all be used by the people of Wuhun Palace.

Maybe if we meet again in the future and use your mother's things to deal with you, I will say again: "Tang San, your mother is awesome."

Damn it, just thinking about that scene makes people get goosebumps.

"father!"

Hearing his son's call, Tang Ritian hurriedly came in from outside the room. One look at his son's face revealed that he had failed.

"The goddess of life doesn't agree... Then it seems that you can only choose the Clear Sky Hammer." Tang Ritian was also helpless.

Tang San snorted coldly: "Life and Destruction, two blind old guys, if they know who will be the master of the God Realm in the future, they will definitely regret today's decision!"

"Hmm... Let's not talk about this, mistress. Let's go. Dad will take you to attach a soul ring to the Clear Sky Hammer. Should we go to the Star Dou Forest or the Sunset Forest?"

Lord God Death pondered for a long time and decided: "Star Dou, I just remember that the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger and the three Giant Ant Emperors may still be alive!!" (End of Chapter)