Douluo's Shura Angel

Chapter 2 Changes, Lower Bounds, Grievances (Please recommend)

As the blood-colored lotus petals peeled off one by one, turning into aura and dissipating, the figure originally wrapped in the blood-colored lotus was slowly and completely revealed in front of the blond girl.

With the peeling of the lotus petals, the great affection for the people in the blood lotus for unknown reasons grew rapidly.

Because, how can someone who looks so good-looking be a bad guy?

have a look!The other party's plump and handsome face, straight nose bridge, thin lips, and slightly trembling long eyelashes, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like a bad person!

"Hmm~, how long have I been in a deep sleep?" The young man who woke up from a deep sleep groaned, resting his forehead with one hand, his divine power was circulating in his body, recovering his body that had been motionless for a long time and was a little stiff.

"Crackling" The blond young girl listened to the bean-like sound coming from the young man's body on the lotus platform, and watched the young man's face gradually darken.

The blond girl felt a little pity, she didn't even see the young man's eyes!

Such a good-looking person must also have beautiful eyes!I really want to take a look!

Looking at the young man with one hand on his forehead, the blond girl felt regretful.

……

As the divine power circulated in his body, the young man's complexion became worse and worse. He thought that after the deep sleep, his injuries would be fully recovered.

I didn't expect the injury to be so serious this time. Compared with his heyday, his current strength is really nothing.

However, he also knew where this place was!He already felt the Shura sword he left behind.

At the same time, the King of Slaughter in the Slaughter City was also trying his best to suppress the restless Shura Sword. He didn't know why, but since three years ago, the Shura Sword had been restless.

It seems that I want to rush out, but I don't know where to go!

Fortunately, the Slaughter King was able to suppress Shura Sword, otherwise, Shura Sword would have soared into the sky long ago, and went to nowhere.

However, he couldn't suppress the Asura Sword today.

On the contrary, because his suppression angered Shura Sword, he was directly injured by the bloody sword energy vibrating from Shura Sword.

The clothes all over his body were shattered, and his skin was covered with scars. Even if he wanted to recover, he could not recover because of the supernatural power attached to it.

He could only repair the skin trauma when Shura's divine power invaded his bone marrow, and he could already feel the erosion of Shura's divine power on his body and soul.

He knew that his time was numbered, and just as it was, he also regained a trace of clarity, remembering his own identity—the Haotianzong Tang Chen.

Tang Chen regained his sanity, changed into a blood-colored robe again, and wrapped his whole body in a huge scarlet cloak with a stand-up collar. He quietly looked at the mirror with a pale face, blood-red hair and eyes, and was naked. Looking from afar, there is a sword-shaped magic pattern on his forehead, and a pair of huge blood-red wings spread out on his back.

"Hehe~" There was a sharp and hoarse voice as soon as he opened his mouth. Tang Chen's bloody eyes were filled with muddy tears. Looking at his appearance of being human, ghost or ghost, and his old face, he didn't know that he had worked so hard. What is the purpose of working so hard for most of my life?

He also no longer thinks about getting back the Shura Sword, he just wants to see the person he misses, in his time-limited days.

But the direction he was looking at was not the direction of Haotianzong, but the vast sea area.

In the city of killing, two bloody lights shot into the sky one after another, but they flew in different directions, one south and one north pole.

……

As for the movement of the Shura sword, the Shura God who was far away in the God Realm had already sensed it.

Unfortunately, he didn't know what the Shura sword was all about.

Therefore, as early as when the Shura sword changed and he couldn't find the reason, the Shura God wanted to take back the Shura sword.

To God Shura's surprise, Shura Sword refused directly, and more than that, he actually sensed anger from Shura Sword, as if he was some kind of villain who prevented the tired bird from returning to the forest.

If he hadn't stopped in time, he might have suffered both defeats with Shura Sword now.

But now sensing the direction of the Asura Sword from the lower realm, the Asura God slowly stood up, with puzzlement, anxiety, and a hint of excitement in his blood-colored eyes.

No matter what, he had to go and see if the result was as he expected.

Although this matter can be hidden from life and destruction, it cannot be hidden from the two oldest god kings in the current God Realm-goodness and evil.

Therefore, God Shura didn't hide it, and directly had a showdown with Kindness and their four great god kings.

Therefore, sensing the movement of Shura's sword, God Shura directly turned into a blood-colored meteor and went to the lower realm under the attention of the four good god kings.

……

Looking at the blond-haired young girl in front of him, the young man felt a little helpless. He was actually in the mind of this little girl, which he never imagined.

To make matters worse, he entered the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness when this little girl was just born and her soul and body were flawless.

It is precisely because of this that the little girl's soul has been deeply imprinted with his breath, his imprint, and everything about him.

The blond-haired young girl looked at the young man in front of her, her blood-colored pupils, and the helplessness on his Junyi's face, suddenly she was dazed, and the dependence in her heart couldn't stop gushing out.

The long-standing grievances, sadness and bewilderment came to her heart, and now she just wanted to throw herself into the other's arms and cry, to vent all her grievances and sorrows.

That's what the blond girl thought, and she did.

The young man sensed the blond girl's thoughts and movements, so he didn't stop her. Instead, he opened his arms and tightly hugged the small group that flew over.

The young man held the trembling body of the blond girl with one hand, and gently stroked the girl's soft shawl hair with the other hand, listening to the blond girl crying and sobbing slightly in his arms.

During this period, the young man didn't say anything, he just stroked the blond girl gently.

Came here by accident, even though he had been in a deep sleep before, when he woke up, as long as he wanted, he could know everything about her.

Naturally, he also knew the grievances and incomprehensions in the young girl's heart. Unfortunately, he couldn't change the grievances that the young girl suffered before he woke up.

After venting, the blond girl also calmed down slowly. Although she was a little shy, she really didn't want to leave this warm embrace.

I had no choice but to find a comfortable position for my little head, and leaned in even harder, the little head buried in the young man's arms greedily smelled the young man's breath.

The young man didn't stop him, but said with a smile: "Little girl, I'm Shura, what's your name?"

"Hmm~" The blond girl gently rubbed her small head against the young man's arms, and said in a cat-like comfortable voice, "Qian Renxue, my name is Qian Renxue!"

"Is that Qian Renxue? Then I'll call you Xiaoxue from now on!" Shura, who already knew the name of the other party, gently stroked the kitten-like blond girl.

"Hmm(>ω<)" the soft voice of the blond girl sounded.

After three years of deep sleep and three years of soul mingling, her status in his heart has become higher and higher.

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