My mother of Douluo is the transmigrator

Chapter 170

Ten thousand years ago, the aristocratic family attacked, chasing death and chasing the north, laying down millions of corpses, bleeding and drifting.

There are ten rooms and nine empty spaces in the mainland.

The bones of starving people are the most common decorations on the side of the road. The meat grinding ground with more than [-] casualties is so bloody that even ten thousand-year-old spirit beasts dare not approach it.

In the era of disasters and man-made disasters, the people under the turmoil suffered unspeakably.

Countless resentments float upwards, and the gathered resentments build the bones of the demons, hatred flows in the blood of the demons, pain weaves the skin of the demons, and hatred fills the flesh of the demons.

Strip my skin to drink my blood, tear my bones to eat my flesh, destroy my house to destroy my city, and kill my comrades to complain.

Hundreds of thousands of years of conquest, and the pain it brought.

All the evil grievances of human beings in the entire continent gave birth to the eight legendary demons, the eight evil gods known as the Eight Pillars Gods!

It was also the birth of the eight pillar gods, and some of the soul masters infected by it among human beings gradually became evil soul masters.

Evil soul masters have a faster growth rate and stronger killing ability, but in contrast, most evil soul masters need to kill people and slaughter cities to grow.

Their growth needs human blood, human bones, human flesh, human skin, and even human souls.

The pain caused by the evil soul master and the eight pillar gods instantly surpassed the thousands of years of military troubles, with the trend of destroying the entire continent, taking countless lives like a cleansing.

It was also at this time that the God of Angels, who was known as the great kindness and beauty, was born out of nowhere. He grew up in an extremely barbaric way, and became the God of Angels within a few years.

All the evil soul masters in the world were suppressed, including the lawless eight evil gods, and they were also sealed in the long river of history.

Rumor has it that the Eight Pillar Gods are far more powerful than Titled Douluo.

It is rumored that every Bazhu god has a disaster ability.

It is rumored that the existence of Bazhu God is to destroy everything.

In front of the dilapidated palace, more than a month has passed since the disaster of the Matos Kingdom.

There are as many kingdoms and principalities in the mainland as there are stars, and it is difficult to count them.

Maybe someday another kingdom will be annihilated in history, or someday a new kingdom will be born.

Although these kingdoms are recorded in the two great empires, no one in the upper class will really remember all the kingdoms in the world.

For example, the Kingdom of Matos is just a small country, and there is no foreign trade industry worth mentioning, but because its location is close to the imperial city, it is still somewhat well-known.

Just over a month ago, there was news from the Matos Kingdom that this small kingdom was attacked by unknown beings, and now it has been turned into ruins.

Refugees left their homes, fled the country, and poured into surrounding areas.

It stands to reason that this small kingdom will be turned into nutrients for neighboring countries, or it will be directly under the control of the empire and become a small city.

But more than a month later, this ruined country still has no power to set foot.

Above the ruins stands a gate, the black door is tightly closed.

It stands in a vast ruins, full of evil everywhere, no one knows its material, and no one knows why it appears here.

It doesn't even look like a physical substance, it's a channel connecting illusion and reality, if there is nothing.

It may not be accurate to say that it is a ruin, because the ruins are full of flowers blooming all over the mountains and plains at this time.

The sea of ​​flowers that no one takes care of grows in all directions with Heimen as the center, and keeps the earth under the sea of ​​flowers.

The black gate and the sea of ​​flowers covering the whole world create a huge sense of fragmentation in the picture, with an abrupt but strange beauty.

When the wind blows, the fluttering petals seem to dance in the air.

Both Huahai and Heimen looked very lonely, until a little girl suddenly sat up in the Huahai, and no one knew that someone was here.

The little girl was wearing a black skirt and her body was very small, so she was submerged in the sea of ​​flowers just now when she was lying in the sea of ​​flowers, but now she sat up and realized that there was such a small girl.

Huahai, Heimen, a short girl in black clothes.

The sky is blue, and pieces of torn clouds pass by slowly. The picture is like a picture cut and synthesized piece by piece, which is incomprehensible.

Wang Xiaoxiao squinted her eyes, she seemed to have just woken up, and there was a sword and a gun next to her.

She used to like to sleep so much, but now besides sleeping, she also likes to spend.

Because Ning Que likes flowers very much.

So when she created this sea of ​​flowers, she would always feel that he was still there.

There are a few guests in Huahai, and they are not the small neighboring countries that came to this broken country in the past to test whether it can be divided up, or the horse thieves.

Three people came.

No, that thing is not a person, it should be said that there are three strange creatures that can move.

A 'human' with slender limbs, like a baboon, but the skin on this human's body is black and red like a blood scab, and the skin on his face is as terrifying as a demon.

Where it walked, the earth seemed to be cracked by the sun, and all the water evaporated.

Next to him was a big snake dozens of meters long. The big snake was blue all over, and water was constantly seeping from its body. It looked like it was fished out of the water.

The third is a general, a general armed with a visor, helmet, and armor.

Wearing a black dress and barefoot, Wang Xiaoxiao floated in the air, looking at the three terrifying beings who were about to enter the sea of ​​flowers far away.

The opponent exudes the same power essence as himself, which is a power greater than soul power-divine power.

It's just that she is different from herself, she directly inherited the divine power left by the god of death, which is more pure, while the other party is impurity and inferior.

But that is no longer a power that ordinary Titled Douluo can handle.

She seemed to be talking to herself on the spot: "No matter what you are, don't come near here."

Ten miles away, at this distance, the buildings are like ants, but the two sides can see each other clearly from such a long distance.

The girl's voice is not loud, and very deserted.

It's just that her voice spread farther and farther. When it was heard hundreds of meters away, the invisible sound wave seemed to blow a breeze, and the wind suppressed a flower a little bit.

The sound wave turned into a breeze, and as the distance got farther and farther away, the sound wave had already set off a hurricane, and the hurricane carried a powerful force, pushing towards a further distance, and then crashed into the three terrifying monsters. In front of the living beings.

"No matter what you are, don't come near here!!"

The girl's soliloquy became an oracle.

This sound wave alone is enough to overthrow thousands of troops.

The explosive power that completely destroys everything in front of it.

"The one in front is the god of death? Did you make a mistake? How does the god of death want us to fight here?"

The red devil looked stunned.

"It's not a god of death, it's just a legacy and some divine power left."

The general's voice came from the visor: "If you want to escape, you can. It's just what the master of that plane promised. You are not eligible to share with us equally."

"cut!"

The red devil took a step forward, and the heat wave swept away. After colliding with the oncoming sound waves, the whole world seemed to be silent for a second.

Then the violent roar disturbed the clouds in the sky.

This kind of vision has been noticed in some places in the distance around.

The red devil seemed to represent a drought. Every time he took a step forward, a large area of ​​flowers and plants in the sea of ​​flowers withered.

If it is drained of water, it turns into dry grass under high temperature.

Wang Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, and her tone was sullen. She was rarely angry, and she had never been so angry.

"Leave this sea of ​​flowers!"

The red demon didn't listen, and a group of flames that looked like a greeting gift spanned more than ten miles in an instant. During the period, the ground was cracked and the sea of ​​flowers withered!

Why do you want to destroy her things over and over again!
She gritted her teeth and looked at the flames.

In the scenery reflected in her pupils, a waiter dressed in black and holding a sickle appeared, and the waiter pulled out a scarecrow from the void.

He swung his knife and chopped off a little man made of straw.

As the villain was cut in half by the waiter with a sickle, the world that had fallen into the scorching heat suddenly ushered in coolness again.

She killed the concept called 'heat' that unfolded before her eyes for dozens of miles around.

Yu Linzhi always felt that Wang Xiaoxiao was a genius not weaker than him, so based on what he had met Wang Xiaoxiao in the past, he estimated her talent.

If this senior sister didn't have such a lazy personality, she wouldn't be a Soul Sage, a Soul Douluo, or a Titled Douluo to the point that she could reach within 20 years.

It is invincible.

"You told me this is just an inheritor!"

The red devil was shocked, just for a moment, he felt that he was put on the chopping block!

The evil Jiao next to him looked disgusted: "Hanba, get out of the way, I feel sick staying by your side."

"Hey, what do you mean, our drought and flood are two brothers, you actually despise me?"

"All right, don't make any noise, she's here."

The general, that is, the soldier disaster in the Eight Pillar God, had a calm voice.

Even though the drought Hanba suffered such a big loss just now, he didn't feel that the three of them couldn't deal with the girl in front of him.

As long as the opponent's divine power is exhausted and the black door is opened, the deal between them and the plane called Abyss will be completed.

"Obviously the plague has also woken up. I could smell the stench on her body that day. I don't know why they ignored us, and the smell disappeared."

"Forget it, just an inheritor with divine power, I don't believe he can be stronger than Wang Xiaofang."

"Hanba, Suijun, you are mutually restrained, don't make a move for now, let me test her first."

The general took out two battle flags with both hands, and watched the black figure flying towards him, the battle flags were waving vigorously.

"wind!"

He shouted an unknown battle cry, and it seemed that someone in the air responded to his voice.

"wind!"

"wind!"

"wind!"

More and more responses came from the void, and finally came the reality. When I noticed it, there were soldiers with shawls and armor standing behind the general's disaster!

There was the sound of iron being rubbed between armor and armor, and there was a continuous sound of clanging and clanging of soldiers and iron.

"If the inheritor of a god can't be defeated, let alone attack the God Realm and kill Wang Xiaofang."

"Reaper? I'll make you a Reaper today!"

"wind!"

"wind!"

"wind!"

The general looked up at the black shadow, the corners of his mouth under the visor curled up.

"Go to the Xingluo Zhaojiu Department, and kill Yama with a hundred thousand flags!"

Wang Xiaoxiao, who was wearing a black skirt, floated into the air, but her petite body brought great coercion.

When she saw the three guys in front of her, she felt the ability and strength of each other. Even though she lacked common sense, she could still vaguely think of the eight evil gods who were inextricably linked with the God of Angels in the fairy tales.

Drought, flood, military disaster three disasters!

Those legendary existences actually appeared in front of him now, if it were in the past, they would not even have the ability to resist.

"How do you want to die?"

Her voice was as lazy and deserted as ever.

……

"The weather is too hot, why is it so hot this summer?"

This summer is indeed unusually hot, the temperature is high, and the rainfall is exaggerated. I heard that many places are flooded.

Yu Linzhi raised his head and glanced at the sky. In fact, he had already had a premonition in his heart, but if the weather is hot, there is no evidence to prove that those guys are awake.

The sun has just come out, the ground is almost dry, and the hot steam carries the smell of mud.

"You're hot, don't stick to me, it makes me hot too."

"No, you're chilly." Lian Hongchen moved closer to him, if it wasn't for being outside, Yu Linzhi suspected that she would hug him again.

Yulin looked disgusted, and then noticed that Xiao Paozhan was playing with a stone in his hand. The stone was smooth and round, and looked very nice.

"what is that?"

"The stars you picked for me last night, you flew for a long time to get them."

"..."

He tried to ask this thing over calmly: "Really? Let me have a look?"

"No, it's mine if you give it to me. You must throw it away after you take it!"

Lian Hongchen felt that he had learned to be smart, and he wanted to see Yu Linzhi slumped with a smug face, but he could make a mere little firecracker proud?Snatched it directly from her hand.

She looked at her empty hand and was stunned for a second.

"You give me back the stars!"

As he spoke, he bared his teeth and claws and rushed over.

"Hey, you are a dog, don't bite me!"

Going to the front hall, I found that everyone from the Huangdou team was there yesterday, and they were about to leave now.

Yu Linzhi also planned to leave today, thinking that it would be just right to ride with them in a carriage.

He went to Yu Yuanzhen and talked about the assassination.

For this, the old cousin took him to meet a man, a middle-aged man locked in a dungeon.

The man had scars all over his body, but he didn't say a word, and his body had soul power fluctuations at the level of a soul saint.

Yu Yuanzhen told him that the person who assassinated him was the branch of Tiandou Wangcheng.

And those who sent killers to assassinate him were all for the man in front of them.

It's ridiculous that this man didn't know anything, and was harmed by a group of tribesmen who spontaneously said, "It's all for your own good".

In fact, this matter may have nothing to do with this man, as long as those people from the Tiandou family are dealt with.

But he took all the responsibilities alone, blocked all the crimes on his body, and was willing to bear the crimes for everyone behind him.

As long as Yulin gives an order, he can even disarm himself now.

The young man looked coldly at the wounded man in front of the dungeon, and the man also looked up at himself.

No resentment, no hatred.

"Your name is Yu Dagui?"

"Yes."

long silence.

It seemed that Yu Yuanzhen was venting his anger on him, but Yu Linzhi knew that this scene was also staged by Yu Yuanzhen for him, and wanted him to express his opinion.

A clansman with the strength of a soul sage, and still so young, Yu Yuanzhen is not willing to suffer from internal friction like this.

The old cousin wanted to forgive this Yu Dagui himself, let the other party be grateful, and act as a family member as a guilty person, and then he could clean up the group of separated people by the way, and completely grasp the separated family in Tiandouwangcheng.

That's what people in power are like. They take out their hearts and cut them open, and there are all eyes inside.

Although if he had to ask the man in front of him to apologise, it would be fine.

Yulin's golden eyes glanced at him, carrying black luck, he is a genius enough to become a titled Douluo level.

"Go to Shrek to be a teacher...Forget it, go to be a guard."

It means either listen to him later or die now.

Yu Dagui tried his best to raise his head, looked at the indescribably precious young man in front of him, and caused the iron chains on his body to rub against the ground and rattle.

"it is good……"

When they returned to the front hall, a few people were about to set off, and there was a deafening cry outside.

"Don't hit me, mother, don't hit me!"

"Your new clothes, look at what you've made, I won't beat you to death today!"

It turned out that Yu Suisui was being beaten by her mother.

The unknown comfort in Yulin's heart hides merit and fame deeply.

With such an angry cry, one could tell that the beating was not light.

　This may not be like Douluo, but it actually seems reasonable, so you will definitely forgive me

　　
　
(End of this chapter)