Douluo: Oath of the Guardian Angel

"The evil spirit of Rakshasa has finally been completely eradicated..."

Qian Yuxi was suspended in mid-air, staring at Qian Renxue beside her, with a relaxed look in her eyes: "And even these sea soul beasts..."

Looking away, there were no less than three hundred sea soul beasts swimming towards their direction on the sea level, all of them bowing their heads and whispering to Qian Renxue.

Qian Yuxi crossed her arms and communicated mentally to Wu Huang: "Senior, please come out later. I need the help of these guys."

"Oh?" Wuhuang emerged from Qian Yuxi's spiritual sea and appeared in human form. He raised his face slightly and looked at the place where the group of sea soul beasts gathered. His pupils suddenly shot out two black lights, and he spoke out Unexplained sound.

"Wu Huang, I need to read the memories of the soul beasts that once lived in the evil ghost sea and ask them who they are. The more powerful the better."

Wuhuang nodded slightly and continued to communicate with him in the language of soul beasts. His eyes scanned the sea soul beasts that were more than ten thousand years old. Within five seconds, he had the result.

"Come here!" Wuhuang pointed at a ten-thousand-year-old swordfish and waved his claws.

The Ten Thousand Years Swordfish quickly jumped out of the sea and came to the Crow Emperor, lowering its head and chirping respectfully.

Qian Yuxi understood, immediately walked up, raised her hand and gently placed it on the head of the Ten Thousand Years Swordfish, and her spiritual power was released smoothly, pouring into the Swordfish's brain, reading all the information about the evil ghost sea.

Qian Yuxi's search speed was very fast. In just a few breaths, he found the information he wanted.

The murderous intent in her eyes suddenly surged. Qian Yuxi's heart was filled with anger, and she laughed angrily: "Okay, okay... Poseidon, you like to play, don't you?!"

When Wuhuang heard what he said, his beast eyes narrowed slightly. Immediately, the surrounding seawater set off ripples, the seawater rolled crazily, and a majestic soul pressure spread in all directions, making countless sea soul beasts tremble. Fear and anxiety.

"Tell me, Qian Yuxi, what is the truth?"

Taking a deep breath, Qian Yuxi passed the information he learned to all the people and beasts present as quickly as possible.

"The Rakshasa evil energy was originally sealed in this evil sea, but just a few years ago, Poseidon, the god of the sea, ordered his descendant Tang San to take the Rakshasa god's descendant to unlock the evil energy seal. In order to Become stronger and do whatever it takes... regardless of the lives of the thousands of creatures in the ocean who once believed in him. After unblocking the evil spirit, he did not wipe his ass. If Xueer hadn't obtained the god-given martial spirit from the goddess of life, I'm afraid the only way to become a god is It can be dispelled, but then...heh, I don't want to say more."

After Qian Yuxi's words fell, the entire evil ghost sea area fell into deathly silence. All the sea soul beasts were silent and did not respond for a long time.

From Wuhuang's perspective, every sea soul beast has more or less sadness in its pupils, as if they feel the same, but more often than not, they are angry.

"Roar——!!" A roar suddenly exploded among the beasts.

"Evil God..."

"asshole……"

"vicious……"

In Wuhuang's ears, the sea soul beasts roared and cursed one after another. It couldn't help but feel happy at this time. These sea soul beasts were quite emotional.

Poseidon, Poseidon, you are so ruthless and heartless in abandoning your former followers. Have you ever heard of the saying that water can carry a boat but also capsize it?

Wuhuang sneered in his heart, but did not stop all this, but allowed these sea soul beasts to vent their resentment, hatred, and anger...

After a long time, the sea level finally returned to calm. Before Qian Yuxi could speak again, Wu Huang began his performance.

"Fellow compatriots, since Poseidon has decided to abandon us and no longer needs us, why should we believe in such hypocritical and selfish gods anymore? Then we should find another real god to lead us, right?" "Roar—— ! (Squid Squid Beast is right!)"

"Ugh! (I don't want to believe in Poseidon anymore, this bastard guy, it's in vain that I fought with him back then..."

Before Qian Yuxi said a word, Wuhuang had already achieved the result he wanted, making many sea soul beasts filled with indignation.

Qian Yuxi nodded with satisfaction, with a faint smile on her lips. She was indeed the only soul beast believer of the Angel Goddess.

However, if it were really up to him to say it, perhaps the effect would not be as good as that of Wu Huang. Sure enough, some things would be more effective if the same kind of talk was spoken, at least without too much effort.

So next...

Qian Yuxi's eyes shifted and landed on the sea area in the northeast, which was the territory of the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King.

"It's time to see you again..."

God Realm, Temple of Death.

The door of the palace opened slightly, and God Shura stepped out. He breathed a sigh of relief and once again looked back at the silent black-robed figure on the throne with his back to him.

"The God of Death...the God of Death Sword has been given to you. I promise this is the last time. Please..."

The black-robed Death God waved his hand to God Shura with his back slightly impatiently: "I understand, Master Shura, please go."

Hearing this, God Shura breathed a sigh of relief and slowly exited the Temple of Death.

The door of the palace was closed, and the God of Death sat down and picked up the sword of the God of Death placed on the armrest of the throne. The expression on his face showed neither joy nor boredom.

"Lord Shura...you have really changed..."

Sitting down again, the God of Death waved his hand gently, and a dark light mirror appeared in the void in front of him, projecting a pitch-black night.

A strange-looking white-haired girl in a purple skirt and bare feet was playing with the dark red butterflies on her fingertips boredly. Suddenly, she raised her eyes to the distant sky and blinked her purple eyes playfully: "Hey , Lord Death, are you looking for me?"

"Hmm... There have been a lot of souls of the dead in the canyon recently, right?" The hoarse voice of the God of Death came from the void, but it contained a strong sense of vicissitudes of life.

"Yes." The white-haired girl bowed respectfully to Gao Tian, ​​and then tilted her head in confusion: "Lord Death, which souls need special attention?"

"Well...one is named Tang San and the other is named Hu Liena. Huandie, please activate the realm of reincarnation in the ruins immediately. However, you must tell the two of them about the danger. In addition..."

The God of Death's voice paused, and then said: "No matter whether they fail or succeed in the end, you must make everything you see in the realm of reincarnation public. This is my additional order!"

"Yes, Huandie obeys." The white-haired girl bowed obediently, bidding the voice of the God of Death go away.

When the light mirror dissipated, the God of Death immediately destroyed the message. The eyes of the God under the black robe were lowered, and the palm holding the Death God's sickle was completely tightened.

"Lord Shura, of course I will listen to your so-called last time, but everything has a price..." (End of Chapter)