God in Douluo

Chapter 194 Questions
"I said: born of nature, return to nature."

"Roar……"

After making the last cry, the metal-colored gold-eating beast fell to the ground because of the branches growing inside, Xiao Xiao quickly stepped forward with the dagger and inserted it into its eyes, which still had some peripheral vision, and wrung it fiercely. The black smell was unpleasant. Blood sprayed her dress.

A lavender soul ring emerged in the air, emitting a fluorescent light.

Xiao Xiao didn't absorb the soul ring immediately, but turned her head to look at Qiu Ling with a calm face. Recently, she always felt that Qiu Ling had changed. It should be said that she had become more mature. Generally speaking, he didn't like it. Seeing blood, but this gold-eating beast was killed by him all the way, and it was in an extremely cruel way.

Thinking of this question, Xiao Xiao couldn't help but laugh in her heart. Why didn't she grow up? Looking down at the completely dead gold-eating beast, a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes.

The hatred disappeared in a flash, Xiao Xiao quickly crossed his legs and began to absorb the soul ring, only with strong power can he take revenge.

Qiu Ling stood quietly and waited, Xiao Xiao didn't know about Xiao He's resurrection, it was requested by Xiao He himself, and only Mother Xiao knew about the whole Xiao family.

According to him, one is that the resurrection is too shocking, and it is easy to attract unnecessary troubles, and the other is that after the resurrection, he has not lost most of his power, and he is no longer suitable to appear in people's sight after losing his power. , three, and the most important point, after returning to the Xiao family, he witnessed the growth of his two daughters with his own eyes. Perhaps not telling them the truth about his resurrection would give them more motivation to become stronger. After all, this world is not peaceful. Yes, dangers may come at any time, and only becoming stronger can avoid these dangers. Although doing so is somewhat guilty, it is better than Xiao Xiao and the others encountering dangers.

Qiu Ling understands this, but she doesn't fully agree with it. Hatred can become a driving force to become stronger, but it can also make people fall into the abyss. Sometimes a ray of light can make the person who bears the hatred easier.

And Qiu Ling is the light in Xiao Xiao's heart, and he is willing to be that light.

"Xiao...Xiaoling...that..." At this moment, a slightly hesitant voice came into Qiu Ling's ears, and Xiao Xiao, who was dressed up, stood beside him, hesitating to speak.

Qiu Ling smiled slightly when she heard the words: "Sister Sanshui, what's the matter? If you are asking Xiao Hei, sorry, he can't see you now."

While speaking, Qiu Ling's face was obviously lonely. Because Hei Qiuling had no body, after bearing the price for him, his consciousness fell into a deep sleep. No matter how Qiu Ling called, he couldn't wake him up. Even Hei Qiuling's Even the mind space cannot be entered. When looking at his flickering consciousness on the throne outside the mind space, Qiu Ling often thinks, is it really worth it?
Seeing the expression on Qiu Ling's face, Xiao Xiao remained silent. Although she didn't know what happened, it was definitely not good for Qiu Ling, and this matter must have something to do with Xiao Hei. She already knew that she had sex with her in the middle of the night The person in question is not Qiu Ling, but another soul in his body. After realizing this, she felt extremely complicated. She didn't know whether she liked Qiu Ling or Hei Qiuling. Obviously, the one she had a crush on was Hei Qiuling. Soul, but looking at Qiuling's identical appearance, she still couldn't help thinking of Qiuling as Hei Qiuling.

"What are you talking about?" At this moment, Xiao Xiao suddenly stood between the two of them and looked at them with a smile on his face, especially when he was looking at his sister, his eyes froze, showing a unique meaning.

Now that you already know that you like Xiao Hei, then stop pestering my little spirit!
snort!What is your home? Besides, isn’t your home my home? !
Enraged by Xiao Xiao's gaze, Xiao Xiao responded unceremoniously, blocking Xiao Xiao's next words with one glance.

"Sister Xiao Xiao, let's go, or we won't be able to catch up with the time." Under the prompt of intuition, Qiu Ling quickly changed the subject, took Xiao Xiao's hand and dragged her towards the carriage.

Being held by Qiu Ling, Xiao Xiao immediately lost his temper. On the contrary, he rolled his eyes at Xiao Xiao with a little pride, making the other party's teeth itch. All of a sudden, the scene changed, it wasn't Qiu Ling pulling Xiao Xiao, but two girls pulling him left and right, and they were fighting with each other, which made outsiders immediately feel that it was a rivalry for love!
"Bah!"

The carriage started to move, Qiu Ling opened the curtain of the carriage, and the scenery outside quickly passed by in his eyes. Many things happened in this summer vacation, the biggest of which should be the result of witnessing the fall of Yinhai City.

Qiu Ling raised his hand. From such a close distance, he could clearly see the palm prints on it. Even with a little more concentration, he could clearly see the pulsating blood vessels under the skin. He looked at his petite figure again. His eyes dimmed, no matter how he looked at it, he was alone, but was he really himself?

He doesn't know his parents, he doesn't know his background, he doesn't even know what his martial soul is, and since he can remember, he has only been accompanied by Hei Qiuling. Is he really a person like this?

What is a person?
Suddenly, such a question popped up in Qiu Ling's heart, and he didn't know how to answer it, so his eyes were full of bewilderment.

"Da da da……"

As the carriage drifted away, it seemed that Qiu Ling had more and more problems in his heart. The horse would grow old and die one day, but it could stop, but at that moment, Qiu Ling could really stop. down?
This is a question through eternity, and this question can only be answered by the one who created him.

……

"Buzz!"

"Pull!"

Outside the world wall, Metatron cut through the storm that tore everything with a sword, looked at the sky-reaching figure in the distance and said calmly: "Typhon, do you want to die?"

"Birdman, get the hell out of here! Anyone who dares to kill my heir will have to pay the price!" said Typhon, a monster with the head of a hundred dragons, a black tongue, fire-breathing pupils, and a pile of fire feathers on his back. Roaring, accompanied by his roaring, endless storms attacked Metatron.

The other existences in the void looked at all this coldly. Typhon's anger and they knew very well that he shouldn't be so angry when he originally had countless monster offspring, but after dusk his offspring had only one single seedling left. Hydera is still dead now, it's no wonder he's not angry.

Of course, they also despise Typhon's anger very much. The virtues of their pantheon are well-known, and if they make a big splash for their children, it will really make them laugh out loud. It is fake to avenge their children. They want to use this reason to enter The world wall is real.

In the face of many storms, Metatron's indifferent expression did not change, and with a wave of his hand, the storm stopped immediately. Even if he only had his soul left, it would not be comparable to Typhon. Even with his strength, it is impossible for him to follow the "God" for 300 years to walk the world.

Seeing that his storm was easily destroyed by the opponent, Typhon's hundreds of ferocious heads froze, knowing that he was not the opponent's opponent, so he had to return angrily.

Seeing that Typhon retreated, Metatron didn't do anything. In his eyes, Typhon was no different from a clown. What he really cared about was the level of primitive gods.

Metatron's figure gradually disappeared, turning into light spots and blending into the world wall.

Soon... Soon... The world has moved to the right, and when the ultimate paradise comes, the world will usher in judgment.

(End of this chapter)