Douluo's Shura Angel

Chapter 84 The Rolled Up Angelic Godhead
In the deep darkness, Qian Renxue seemed to fall into an endless abyss, the negativity in her heart was magnified to the extreme, the sound of magic filled her head, and whispers of evil intentions sounded around her, making her upset.

She couldn't see the way ahead, all she saw was endless and deep darkness, without a ray of light, the fear in her heart was spreading, and all kinds of negative emotions were churning in her heart.

A pair of reddish crystal clear eyes frantically glanced around, but couldn't find anything. Her white and delicate feet walked around, as if she had walked a long way, and seemed to be standing still, like a bottomless abyss, like The winding corridor, never going out.

Qian Renxue became completely flustered, mist accumulated in her beautiful eyes, and the crystals in her eyes might fall off at any time.

"Wow!" A white light flashed before Qian Renxue's eyes, and she closed her eyes subconsciously.

After relieving the soreness in her eyes, Qian Renxue opened her sour and beautiful eyes, and a few crystal clear tears rolled down her fair and delicate face.

scare!
Qian Renxue's reddish pupils constricted, and there was a picture in front of her, a picture that frightened her very much.

In the center of the fallen and broken world is Shura who was pierced through the heart by a sky-reaching spear. There was no blood dripping or blood stains. Shura was so quiet that he seemed to have just slept.

The screen turned again, and it was the fallen angel god, with evil intentions growing, evil worship whispering, the entire angel temple seemed to be turned into a magic cave, and at the end of the screen was the godhead sent out by the angel god desperately.

The screen then turned, showing the Douluo Continent filled with gunpowder, all raising troops towards the Wuhun Hall.

The screen is still turning, this time it is the fallen black dragon, the emerald swan with broken wings and blood is full of sadness, looking at the dark red soul ring on the black dragon, and several powerful soul beasts covered with scars, weak breath, full of powerlessness .

In the end, the picture was fixed on the picture of Shura being pierced by the sky-reaching spear.

Qian Renxue's teary eyes were dim, and her longing for Shura reached the extreme in her heart. Just as she wanted to touch Shura in this picture, the little hand she just stretched out was grabbed.

And the master who grabbed her little hand was Shura, Qian Renxue felt the familiar breath of the people around her, opened her little mouth again and again, but couldn't say anything.

She just threw herself into the other party's arms, and once again felt the other party's familiar breath, warm embrace and her most reassuring sense of dependence.

With one hand, Shura wiped away the unstoppable tears on Qian Renxue's white and tender cheeks, and with the other hand, he gently stroked the other's back, comforting her!
Shura's movements are so gentle that he might scare Qian Renxue, but Shura's blood-red eyes staring at the picture are extremely cold and have no warmth at all.

After Qian Renxue's mood stabilized, Shura covered the little girl's eyes with one hand, and said softly in her delicate white ear:

"Hey, close your eyes and don't look at any of the following pictures!"

Qian Renxue didn't speak, but just stretched out her small hands and hugged Shura's waist tightly. She hasn't seen each other for more than a year, but the little girl has grown a lot.

Now, Qian Renxue's crystal white ears can already lean on Shura's chest. Listening to that powerful heartbeat, Qian Renxue's heart is more stable than ever. The fear and anxiety in her heart have been at the moment of hugging Shura. Then disappeared without a trace.

When Shura's icy eyes looked at Qian Renxue in his arms, they instantly became extremely gentle and full of pampering, and the moment he raised his head, they became icy again.

Rather, it is colder than the cold winter.

"Om!" The screen fluctuated, and the people and spirit beasts in the original screen roared and rushed towards him and Qian Renxue.

It's a pity that these people and spirit beasts just shattered and disappeared as soon as they came out, without exception.

The last "Sura" who appeared here was also directly crushed by Shura.

"Crash!" The space shattered, Shura and the entire space were dissipating, and the last hugged Qian Renxue, Shura completely disappeared.

Everything here is false except for Qian Renxue, and the Shura that finally appeared was only manifested from the extreme desire in Qian Renxue's heart.

The pictures presented here are all pictures that she is extremely afraid of and extremely unwilling to see in her heart.

When the pitch-black space shattered, when all the pictures dissipated, Qian Renxue's demons and nightmares disappeared, and her nightmare was over.

And at this moment, when the outside world Bibi Dong was gently hugging Qian Renxue, Qian Renxue's frowning brows relaxed, her little head arched into Bibi Dong's arms, and a smile appeared on her little face.

In front of the huge angel statue, Qian Daoliu had a solemn face, stepped forward slowly, and came to the front of the angel statue step by step, and put his palm on it lightly.

"Om!" A holy light soared into the sky, and the divine power spread for millions of miles, and everything that passed by bowed its head.

There was a hint of excitement in Qian Daoliu's eyes, and he actually responded.

Last night, a voice suddenly sounded in Qian Daoliu's mind, today he went to the statue of the angel, touched the statue, and answered the oracle.

At the beginning, Qian Daoliu was very confused and vigilant. After thinking hard to no avail, Qian Daoliu had no other choice. With the idea of ​​giving it a try, Qian Daoliu came here.

Unexpectedly, there would actually be an oracle, and the Qian family has not heard the oracle for countless generations.

The gods lie high in the nine heavens. To put it nicely, Qianjia is the divine envoy of the gods in the world. To put it bluntly, Qianjia is just a dispensable servant in the eyes of the gods.

Only the gods have always conveyed orders, so how can mortals ask for gods?

Qian Daoliu was completely wrapped in the holy light, his whole body was warm, and countless light spots poured into Qian Daoliu's body.

Qian Daoliu felt that his body was getting stronger bit by bit, the soul power circulating in his body became thicker visible to the naked eye, and his strength was accumulating bit by bit.

Qian Daoliu, who was intoxicated by the great surprise of his strength improvement, suddenly heard a voice, a deep and majestic voice:

"Within ten years, if you break through the god-level barrier, you will be able to participate in the Nine Trials of the Angel God, and compete for the position of the Angel God with the leaders of the factions that the Angel God belongs to from the lower realm!"

Qian Daoliu's eyes widened, he suspected that he had heard something wrong just now, and he was very suspicious that he was hallucinating just now.

That voice just disappeared after saying that sentence, and it didn't mean to respond to Qian Daoliu. The voice was just notifying Qian Daoliu.

Of course, the holy light that soared into the sky was not only powerful, but within the reach of the holy light, the evil adoration dissipated, the so-called sinful evil soul masters melted directly, and the evil spirits of the evil soul masters were awakened instead of the evil spirits of the evil soul masters. The soul is purified by the holy light.

Millions of miles away, in the base camp of the evil soul masters hidden in an unknown mountain range, the leader of the evil soul masters had a sentence that he didn't know what to say, and the plan they were just about to start died immediately...

(End of this chapter)