Douluo Angel of Death

Douro Angel of Death: salted beat Immortal

brief introduction:

Reversing the tide is just for protection. Another meaning of death is protection!

I was born in darkness, but I yearn for light, just for the people I care about.

Chapter One Wuhun Awakens

Wuhun Hall, on the lofty palace is a stone statue of an angel, watching the people coming and going with compassionate eyes.

The golden eyes stared at the guards in front of the Pope's Palace, his short body was walking over the steps that were somewhat tall for him, and his delicate little face was tight, which was not in keeping with the indifference of his age.

Seeing him, the guards did not lift their heads, letting him step in with short legs.

As soon as I entered, I saw the magnificent grand hall. In the center of the hall was placed an ice-cold huge golden throne. Sitting on it was a majestic man, wearing a golden crown, wearing a golden armor, and a serious face. One of the cold men.

Seeing him, there was a slight smile on that solemn face, "Why are you here?" The voice was still majestic, mixed with imperceptible tenderness.

"Dad," the little boy yelled softly, looking at him with Nuonuo's eyes, "Tomorrow is the day when I awaken Wuhun. Are you free?"

Six years old is a watershed in life.Because this day will participate in the awakening of the martial soul, changing life.

The Wuhun on the mainland played an absolute role.The stronger the martial soul, the higher it is, the higher the height it will reach in the future.

"Tomorrow I will be watching." Chihiro Ji thought that he would be six years old tomorrow, and it was time for Wuhun awakening.

Time flies so fast, more than ten years have passed since that day.

"Okay." The little boy nodded, and he clenched his small fist, looking forward to tomorrow.

After getting a satisfactory answer, the little boy left happily.

A trance flashed in Chihiro Ji's eyes.

That thing...

No, he is absolutely right as the Pope!

Bibi Dong, as the genius of Wuhun Hall, must stay in Wuhun Hall!

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The next day, several people were standing in the elder's hall.

Eleven-year-old Qian Renxue stood tall and graceful. Although she was young, she was already showing her beauty.

The golden eyes looked at the younger brother beside Qian Daoliu, with an indifferent look on the similar face.

This day is the day when Qian Renling's martial soul awakens.

Here, she met the Pope Chihiro Ji from her father's Wuhun Temple, whom she had not seen for a long time.

Qianxunji didn't speak, his eyes were on Qian Renling and Qian Daoliu, not paying attention to Qian Renxue.

"Don't be afraid, stretch out your right hand."

In front of Qian Renling, six stones were placed in a hexagonal shape, and Qian Daoliu released his martial spirit, the seraph.

A golden angel appeared behind him, with nine spirit rings in black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, and red.

Qian Renling stepped forward happily, touching the blue crystal ball with both hands, closing his eyes and feeling quietly.

Qian Daoliu waved his hand, nine souls poured into the stone on the ground, and the golden protective cover lit up to envelop Qian Renling.

At this moment, Qian Renling felt that something was breaking in his body, and a black light emerged, spreading throughout his body, and there was an indescribable comfort in it.

Afterwards, the black light flashed, and a black phantom with invisible face appeared behind him, with twelve wings behind the black figure.

Qian Renling broke out in a cold sweat, and black power filled his body.

"Mutated Martial Spirit?" Qian Daoliu's majestic face appeared surprised, "Test his spirit power, Xiao Ling."

Thousands of people spread the seraphs, which rarely mutate.This is the first mutation Qian Daoliu has seen in his lifetime.

The Wuhun mutation either mutates towards the weak or the strong.

The seraph was originally a god bestowed martial soul, and it was powerful.If you mutate, you should also mutate toward the stronger side.

Therefore, Qian Daoliu wanted to see the spirit power of his martial soul when he awakened.

This determined the soul master, the stronger the innate soul power, the sooner it would reach Titled Douluo.

Although there are only a dozen Title Douluos on the mainland.But with the resources of the Spirit Hall, it is only a matter of time before a person is fully trained to become a Title Douluo.

Looking at the blue crystal ball for the soul power test, Qian Renling put his hand on it.As soon as I touched the crystal, a chill followed.Then, there was a dazzling light in the crystal ball, as if to fill the crystal ball.

Then, the crystal ball was as bright as the sun.

"Thirty level of innate soul power!"

Qian Daoliu's voice was a little excited.

Chapter 2 Mutant Martial Soul Death Angel

Qian Daoliu was excited, his innate 30th level spirit power, this was the first time on Douluo Continent!

The powerful Seraphim Martial Spirit is inherently blessed, and once he awakens, he is born at level 20.Qian Renling's martial spirit has mutated, and it is actually at level 30 innate!

At this moment, Qian Daoliu felt that his long-cherished wish would succeed.

He couldn't beat Tang Chen, but his grandson and granddaughter must beat Tang Chen!

Because of the expectation, Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renling with a bit of enthusiasm.

This is not only his grandson, but also his hope.

Hearing this, Qian Renxue and Chihiro Ji looked different.

They knew what it meant to be inborn 30th level.

"Xiao Ling will reach that position."

A smile appeared on Chihiro Ji's solemn face, this is his son.

Qian Renxue did not speak, but she reached out and touched Qian Renling's head, encouraging him.

She is not good at expressing her emotions, so she has to use actions to show her love.

"Can I get three spirit rings?" Qian Renling raised her head, her immature face was happy, "Then I want a spirit ring like Grandpa."