The odd number of Douluo

Chapter 110

Countless fragments of primordial spirit were absorbed by the sea of ​​consciousness, and strange scenes flashed by. It was like a documentary, recording everything that happened in a period of time in detail.

Zhao Xuan came back to his senses, opened his eyes, and a strange color flashed in them.

The surrounding ruins were crumbling, and the sea of ​​blood on the ground had already drained away, leaving only a pool of dried scarlet blood on the ground.

"Level [-] God, Blood God?"

Flipping through the memories of the blood god, Zhao Xuan obtained some useful information.

Blood God's memory is not complete, because this is just a remnant of his soul, and a lot of information about his life has been lost.

From the remaining memory, Zhao Xuan learned that there was a battle of gods in the ancient times on this continent. The two sides of the battle were the evil god and the righteous god, and the blood god was a deity on the side of the evil god.

Based on the current state of the blood god, it is not difficult to guess that the evil god side was defeated. Almost all the gods on the evil god side fell in that battle, including the blood god.

But before dying, a remnant soul of the blood god was preserved and descended to the world.

Due to the characteristics of the blood god deity itself, after the blood god fell into the mortal world, his remnant soul turned into a ball of dirty blood and fell into a deep sleep.

Countless years later, more than ten years ago, the host who was possessed by the blood god, that is, the obese peasant woman dug him out of the field while farming, and the blood god took the opportunity to kill her. Consciousness took over her body.

And Blood God's ninth spirit ring just now preserved all his remaining spirit power.

It's a pity that he is only a remnant soul after all. Before he can become a god and reshape his body again, it takes a lot of soul power to maintain his soul. In addition, he raised the soul power in the peasant woman's body to the level of a titled Douluo in order to protect himself, so There is not much soul power left to maintain the body.

But with the help of the remaining power of the ninth spirit ring, he can transform the pure virgin blood into his spirit power.

After Zhao Xuan looked at these memories of the Blood God, he felt that his eyes suddenly became clear, as if this hazy world had finally unveiled its mystery to him.

"So there really are gods in this world!"

Zhao Xuan's eyes brightened, he became a god!What an alluring word.

However, from the memory of the blood god, if you want to break through the limits of human beings and become a deity, you must have the inheritance of the position of the deity, and the position of the deity of the blood god has already been broken in that battle up.

Zhao Xuan's eyes dimmed. If he wants to become a god, he must be recognized by the gods, but where can he find gods in this world?
"Huh? No!" After a moment of silence, Zhao Xuan woke up suddenly.

It seems that he already has some characteristics of gods, the most obvious ones are the soul (primordial spirit), the sea of ​​consciousness (sea of ​​consciousness), and the mind of God (spiritual consciousness), and his path is in line with the pure soul of this world. Teachers practice differently, and the method of becoming a god in this world may not be suitable for him.

"My body and sea of ​​consciousness have been growing, so I may not be weaker than these gods in the future. And the biggest advantage of becoming a god is that I can break through level 99 and continue to grow, but I don't have such troubles at all!"

After thinking about it, Zhao Xuan felt that his thoughts just now seemed a bit superfluous, not to mention that his own situation was incompatible with this world, and his current spirit power was only level 46, so it was too early to think about these things.

"Hi~"

At this time, Zhao Xuan came back to his senses, and realized that the wound he was injured just now had scabs around the dozens of blood holes on his chest, and the blood had stopped flowing.

However, there is still a strong sense of pain when the wound is touched between the movements.

The clothes on his body were torn and stinky mixed with thick blood. Zhao Xuan couldn't help frowning, and then took off the clothes on his body. Anyway, there was no one here, so Zhao Xuan wasn't shy.

After stripping himself naked, he methodically took out a set of clean clothes from the storage soul guide and put them on.

The battle situation was decided, Zhao Xuan looked around, and then walked to the empty blood pool in the main hall, and the blood pool was unfathomably deep and black.

Spiritual consciousness went down, and after extending tens of meters, it touched a thick layer of bones.

Zhao Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed: "Heaven's evil can still survive, but self-inflicted evil can't live!"

After inspecting the dilapidated temple, Zhao Xuan finally found no signs of life, so he turned and left the sinful church.

……

Angkor Thom.

Angkor Thom is a small city-state, far less prosperous than Sotho City, but as a town, it is not small after all.

After probing for a while with his divine sense, Zhao Xuan finally found Hermione's trace.

In a tea shop, Hermione was sitting at a table with several plates of snacks and a pot of tea in front of her.

She didn't seem to be in a very good mood, and she exuded an aura of being unapproachable. Several young people on the table next to her who wanted to strike up a conversation hesitated for a moment, but they didn't have the courage to come forward.

At a certain moment, when Hermione's eyes saw the worried figure on the street in the distance, a happy smile finally appeared on her face.

Suddenly, the hearts of those young people were broken, and they all looked at Zhao Xuan. A look of surprise flashed in their eyes, and their expressions immediately became decadent.

He is so handsome, how can he compare to him.

"Zhao Xuan, here!" The girl waved her hand happily.

"I know where you are." Zhao Xuan glanced at her helplessly.

Because the little girl was too excited, she couldn't control her voice for a while, and everyone on the street looked at her for a long time. The countless curious eyes made Zhao Xuan feel hot on his face.

"You killed someone again?!" Hermione asked palely, smelling the strong smell of blood on Zhao Xuan's body.

Zhao Xuan nodded.

Hermione slowed down, and then the soul power in her body surged suddenly, two yellow soul rings flashed, and the wand appeared in her hand.

The eyes of those young people became even darker when they saw this, she was actually a soul master? !

At this moment, several people really let go of Hermione's thoughts, the huge gap between soul masters and ordinary people made several people lose their courage.

The clear spring washed by like a gushing, Zhao Xuan's body was completely new, and the smell of blood was instantly swept away.

"Can it still be used like this?" A look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Hermione smiled, and then asked with concern, "How's it going?"

Zhao Xuan nodded, with a heavy tone: "It's resolved."

Hermione glanced at him quietly, seeing that Zhao Xuan's expression seemed a little uneasy, she asked a little nervously, "Who are they?"

Zhao Xuan took a sip of tea, heard the movement in his hands, and said with complicated eyes: "It's hard to say, don't talk about it, go back early."

Seeing that Zhao Xuan didn't want to say more, Hermione bit her red lips lightly with her silver teeth, and said unwillingly, "Okay."

(PS: This blood god is really not a god, he is just a wisp of remnant soul, and his strength can at most have the ability of a 94-level Title Douluo.)
(The next chapter will return to the plot)
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