Douluo the tower king

Chapter 350 1 Years Is Too Long
Ning Shuang naturally knew what Rakshasa meant. Under normal circumstances, he would not dare to take it. After absorbing this god, it would transform into a spirit ring, which was stronger than the binding effect of a 10-year spirit ring. A powerful god-level spirit ring.

He is crazy, so he let the happy free man not sit down to be a slave for others. Being a slave is very painful. In the past six months, he was still a favored slave, and he was served by the cat demon girl every day. , but this is still unbearable, and if he becomes the slave of other demons, then the fate will be even worse.

In the case of the lowest impact, the best way to absorb it is to absorb and inherit it by multiple seniors, slowly erasing the binding nature of the god position, and it is safe to absorb it after this nature is erased.

And although he doesn't have so many seniors who are willing to dedicate themselves to the younger generation, after all, this shameful god is a monster, and he wished that the god's position would be more restrictive. How could he wear down the bondage for the inheritors?
But now he has a better plan. After taking the god position, he will not suck it up, keep it, and then find a god with completely opposite attributes to hedge against it. Don't worry about it, as long as you can wear off the nature of this bondage, at least you have a trip to Douluo Dalu, how can you be worthy of yourself if you don't play with the two gods?It's just that he doesn't like gods with low strength, so the level of God of Shame can barely interest him.

What's more, this god position is not for myself. Since I don't place it on myself, then I don't need to be too strict.

The shy Luoshen didn't think so much, he only knew that this kid had already obtained the basic freedom quite safely, and then sent him to the door like a cocoon.

How can there be no reason not to eat the fat that is delivered to the mouth?
He immediately snorted coldly and pushed his remaining divine power to summon his weapon, but this action looked like an ordinary snort to express disdain to those who don't know how to do it.

Ning Shuang felt that she was a headless horseman and couldn't figure it out. Does this little demon have such backbone?How dare you mock me?
So he took out the Shura Demon Bow that he had taken from God Shame, and he was about to shoot him with an arrow. Then he thought that this bow was of the same origin as his, and if he used it to shoot him, maybe it would not only not hurt him, but also give him strength. Can, so I put away the bow and replaced it with my own Shangbaoqin gold rake.

The big golden rake finally came into use after a year of starting.

He held the handle, and immediately felt a vast sacred aura pouring into his body along his arm, and his whole body seemed to be sublimated.

"Hmph! How dare you mock me! Look!"

He waved the Shangbaoqin gold palladium in a circle and then greeted the shy Luoshen.

Not to mention that the shy Luoshen is seriously injured and unresponsive, even if he is unscathed, where can he go for shopping under Qiao Xue's restrictions?
Unavoidably, he was completely hit by a home run, but he was not sent flying, because nine dragon-tooth nails sank deeply into his body, and the nine teeth bit him tightly. No matter how powerful the impact is, how can it fly away?

On the other hand, the shy Luoshen, who was in a bad state, was hit hard, followed by the strong tearing pain caused by the dragon tooth nail. He almost lost his breath, and his tone was angry and at the same time with a trace of grievance: " You! I did what you said! Why do you still beat me?"

"You are mocking me!"

"I! I didn't!"

"Then what did you snort just now?"

"I……"

The shy Luoshen's nose turned sour, and her eye sockets immediately turned red. She has lived for more than 13000 years. When did she suffer from this kind of anger?

"When did I mock you! The magic sword is placed so far away from the city of killing. If you want it, I must give it to you. How can he come here if I don't cast a spell to summon my weapon?"

"Forehead……"

Ning Shuang's expression looked a little embarrassed, she still suffered from being uneducated, and it was no one's fault that she pretended to be someone stealing and mocking her when she was clearly working.

But the situation is different now, he is standing, but the shy Luoshen is not even qualified to kneel, and he can only lie on his stomach like a puddle of mud, so why should he make such a comparison for such a small problem Apologize?

So he abruptly pulled the Shangbao Qianjin rake from the shy Luoshen's body: "I didn't make a mockery! Then forget it, I won't beat you, hurry up and get to work!"

Although there are no barbs on these nine dragon-tooth nails, they are so thick and long, especially the nails with embossed dragon patterns on them are deeply inserted into the flesh, how can it be painless to pull them out suddenly, and There were also 9 blood holes that were difficult to heal, and his body trembled from the pain.

But now the situation is stronger than people, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and the shameless god has no chance to resist, even if the flame in his heart has reached the point where it can melt steel, he can only bear this breath on the surface, secretly planning to escape How to get revenge after going out.

"Hey~"

Not long after, a black-red light shot directly from below, and without further ado, Qiao Xue took the initiative to set up a divine power barrier in front of them.

The light didn't come over, but stopped after arriving, and the light cluster dispersed, revealing a black and red wide-edged sword inside.

"This is my Asura Demon Sword!"

Ning Shuang was very satisfied, but she didn't reach out to pick it up. She asked Qiao Xue to take it over to check that there was no problem before taking it.

The Demon Sword is the Demon Sword, truly worthy of the name of Shura, even though the aura of the Demon Sword has been sealed by Qiao Xue, there is still a boundless killing intent pouring into the body along with the hands, straight to the Lingtai, frightened He quickly threw the sword away and cast a spell on himself to keep the Lingtai clear before he dared to take it again.

This made him fearful and angry at the same time, who would like to be plotted against?He was already displeased with shyness and demeanor, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt it was an eyesore. The nose was not the nose and the mouth, not the mouth.

"You still dare to plot against me?"

Seeing that Ning Shuang raised his Shangbaoqin golden rake again, he was ashamed of the anger in his heart. The reason why Shura Demon Sword planned to wait until the last successor was about to inherit the god position was because he was afraid that his successor would not be able to bear the demon sword. The killing intent of the sword, driving a person crazy, how old are you now?How strong is the mental endurance?I told you that the magic sword could not be given to you now, but you didn’t listen to it, and now you have come to trouble me again after an accident happened.

"This! Don't blame me! The killing intent of the Shura Demon Sword is too strong. Without enough experience, it can't withstand that kind of impact. Otherwise, why don't you ask me why I don't want to give it to you? It's just an inherited weapon that symbolizes the status of a god. , without the Asura Demon Sword, I can use something else? Now how can you survive this early in life without much experience of bloody lingering, how can I plot against you?"

He felt that he should be the most miserable and degraded god on Douluo Continent, and he had to carefully explain why he was made into such a mess by his inheritor, for fear that if he was not careful, he would end up with a few more holes.

(End of this chapter)