Douluo: Conquering the Goddess from a Grass

Chapter 342 Gambling is Gambling
"Boundary?" Fang Xu scratched his head and said, "I don't know how to say it."

"However, it shouldn't be low."

Ning Que was startled, and continued to ask: "Compared to Master Xiling, Tang Guoguo, or even my teacher?"

Fang Xu smiled faintly, but did not speak.

But the disdain in his eyes was very clearly expressed.

"What do you mean? Unexpectedly? Even the master is not your opponent?" Ning Que looked extremely shocked.

"Don't talk about these things." Fang Xu stretched out his finger and tapped Ning Que's brow lightly. The next moment, he frowned unconsciously and said, "You don't understand that the difference between realms is not Because you're not smart enough."

"In fact, you're smart enough to crush a large group of people."

"It's just that your body is too weak, even though there is a miracle that makes you stand up after breaking down."

"But your foundation is really too bad."

"If you can't comprehend it, it's not that your realm is not enough, it's because you haven't read it. Come, let me take you to appreciate it once, and the vicissitudes of life will change."

As the voice fell, a faint warmth came from his feet, and what appeared in front of Ning Que was a boundless ocean.

Different from the oceans seen before, the color of the sea water around the round platform is actually all golden.

What a strange sight the golden ocean is!
Moreover, not only the ocean, but even the sky above his head is golden.

This place seems to have only one color, shrouded in golden light, and the difference between these surroundings can only be seen when the light floats.

"Boom!" The golden waves roared, turning into a giant golden curtain, covering the sky and the earth.
When the waves fell, suddenly, an incredible scene appeared in front of Ning Que.

The golden sea water is actually nirvana at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Slowly, the surrounding scenery produced miraculous changes, and the original golden world became more green.

The golden ocean in front of him was gradually covered with emerald green. Gradually, the whole world was covered with emerald green. A forest with verdant trees slowly appeared in front of Ning Que.
The big green forest, the crystal-clear small lake, the sound of insects and birds singing echoed in my ears, and the fresh air made people couldn't help taking a deep breath.

"It turns out that this is Dongxuan, which penetrates the mystery of heaven and earth"

The moment Ning Que's murmur sounded, a majestic force suddenly rose from the sea of ​​air,
The snow-capped mountains melted, turning into water, and then converging into rivers, galloping through thousands of miles of canyons, hills, plains, and tidal flats, and finally rushing to the sea with waves and waves, destroying sand, and reaching up and down.
This hearty feeling didn't last long, just when Ning Que was about to leave the illusion, suddenly, in this beautiful picture scroll, a thin figure appeared on a big rock by the lake,

It was a little maid with dark skin. She was holding a small wooden comb in her hand. The long black hair hung down to the lake, and she was combing gently.
Ning Que was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't understand how such a discordant picture of a little maid could appear in such a beautiful picture.

Then, it got dark.

The little maid sitting by the lake stood up, and a white lotus slowly emerged. The little maid's figure began to grow gradually, and the ice and snow lotus under her feet was already in full bloom.

In an instant, a mature female body appeared in front of Ning Que.

As night fell, the little maid slowly closed her eyes, pulled out the big black umbrella that Ning Que regarded as life from behind,
She tightly held the big black umbrella in her hand, and the cold breath kept gushing out from her body, swirling the breath of heaven and earth, turning into dark black, pouring continuously into the night.

Ning Que stood not far from her, watching her silently.

There wasn't much expression on his face. I don't know if it was because he knew it was an illusion, or because the person who stirred up the night was the little maid he raised with his own hands.

With a bang, in the darkness, a holy beam of light fell from the sky, pierced the darkness, and enveloped the little maid.

Light and darkness are fighting with the little maid's body as the battlefield,

This kind of confrontation between light and darkness is actually a confrontation between existence and non-existence, which is far beyond the level of human beings, and it is beyond his influence.

After a while, the night in the sky grew darker, the light in the south gradually dimmed, the light became much darker, and the forest became a cold wasteland, and it became colder and colder,
More and more people appeared on the wasteland at some unknown time, and then lost their lives, and the corpses lying in a pool of blood gradually froze in the dark.

Looking at the increasingly familiar scene in front of him, Ning Que's body became a little cold.
I am more and more sure that what I saw in the dream during the trip back then is what happened today.

There are only some subtle differences, such as in dreams back then.He didn't see the corpse of the barren man, there was a scorching sun in that dream.

In that dream, he also came to the wasteland, and with countless people looking up at the sky, the boundless darkness from the sky was attacking, and the faces of the people were full of despair and fear.

In that dream, he said something to someone.

The scene in the dream has always left Ning Que deeply in his memory, and he was inexplicably terrified. He didn't even tell Sangsang.Take this as your biggest secret, and subconsciously don't want to remember it.

To this day, that dream reappeared.

So, what exactly does this mean.
"Crack," darkness and light twisted into a ball in the sky, all submerged in the body of the little maid
In the next second, Ning Que woke up
All the scenes in front of me are gone, it is still the clear and bright Daming Lake, it is still gentle and rainy, everything in the dream seems to be fake, but it seems real.

Ning Que was silent for a while, but in the end he didn't say anything or ask anything.

Now, there is one more person in this world who knows that he is not the son of Pluto, but this is the only one.

Therefore, Ning Que was still planning to hide this secret.

"Ning Que." A voice sounded from behind Ning Que, and Mo Shanshan said pleasantly, "Senior Brother Ning, have you succeeded?"

Ning Que smiled, the two dimples on his face seemed to reveal a sense of pride.

Then he picked up the quiver
Mo Shanshan looked at Ning Que's movements and said, "What are you going to do?"

"Long Qing is about to be promoted to Zhiming."

Ning Que turned his head, glanced at Mo Shanshan, and said without stopping, "Of course I'm telling Long Qing that I've successfully broken through."

"Since he lost the bet, he will destroy himself later, so why bother to break through so hard?"

"It may be less painful to admit defeat and do it now. If he really enters the realm of knowing his fate and then destroys himself, I think it would be too cruel."

Mo Shanshan said softly, "It's impossible for him to admit defeat at a time like this."

"A bet is a bet, and a loser is a loser. If you don't admit it, you have to admit it." Fang Xu's voice sounded slowly: "I said before, if you are afraid that you won't get the bet, I can help you."

Ning Que shook his head, grinned, and said, "No need."

Taking a deep breath, Ning Que raised the equipped Yuan Thirteen Arrow, opened the iron bow, aimed at the snow cliff in the distance, and slowly pulled his right arm back, the hard iron bow deformed slightly, and the bowstring sank deep into his fingers between.

With a sound of "bass", he let go of his fingers.
(End of this chapter)