Douluo's soul handwriting

Chapter 126: Douluo's War ([-])
"As soon as the killing spear comes out, one person must die under the gun. Qi Yu will tell you a secret." Gunshen Yao came to Qi Yu's ear and whispered a secret that was unknown to everyone in the Qi Lin Sect except her.

Qixuanmi conspired with the King of the North to rebel, but as the younger sister of the King of the North, she didn't know it. Qixuanmi stored the golden tiger head here in order to take the opportunity to get rid of the sea snake spirit, the son of the King of the South, so that one of his believers could have a relationship with the King of the North. The King conspired to kill the Southern King, and went to the Heaven Dou Empire with the Eastern King instead of the Southern King.

Killing the Eastern King and killing the entire military power of the Star Luo Empire will reach the hands of the Northern King of the Four Kings. The area controlled by the Western King has the most powerful forces in the empire, the Four Elements Academy and the Big Dipper Academy.

The Wuhun Hall of the Big Dipper Academy is in charge of the Wuhun Academy, which was built secretly, through the mouth of the White Emperor. It is a place for cultivating soul master geniuses and the elders of the Wuhun Hall.

"It turns out that I have always been a victim. The bastard Qixuanmi could hurt me and even murdered the sea snake spirit. I, I curse him, curse him."

The soul rings on Qi Yu's body flew out one after another, and they were forced to merge into the martial soul. A crack appeared in the martial soul in a few seconds, tick!tick!The green mucus gushed out, and Qi Yu's body covered by the green liquid rotted into a thick liquid, slowly evaporating to death, which was horrible.

"What kind of soul skill is this? I haven't seen it before."

"Are you a title? This is called sacrifice, also known as a curse. As long as the soul master has a deep resentment, the soul ring will resonate with the martial soul. Then, as in the previous situation, all the soul rings will be integrated into the martial soul, and then detonated to set a curse."

"To be honest, it's also the first time I've seen a soul master make a curse. I don't know if it's useful or not. There are ancient records that curses are useful. The wife of King Wushen was the first soul master to make a curse. In the end, the Valkyrie King committed suicide for no reason."

Gunshen Yao walked into Hai's house and tossed back and forth, looking for it without even thinking about it, he knew he was looking for the golden tiger head.

"Hey~ I'm really ignorant, Gunshen Yao, your son is almost dying. Are you still thinking about the golden tiger head?"

"Auspicious people have their own talents. I believe that these friends he knows will bring Li Xuan back intact."

Gun Shenyao walked out of the secret room, holding a golden tiger head made of pure gold in his hand.

"I now suspect that you are not Li Xuan's biological father?"

"Yes or no, it doesn't matter what you say, what Li Xuan's mother says is what she says is what she says."

Gunshenyao looked calm on the outside and was still a little anxious in his heart, Qi Yu is dead, can the poison be cured?Can those kids bring him back?Worrying to no avail, Gunshenyao had no choice but to believe.

Thousands of flowers passed by, Tang Sanyu Tianheng and others were looking for something in the dream of the sea of ​​flowers.

Jingle bells, jingle bells, crisp ears, dripping sprinkles, creeks and valleys.

Following the sound, everyone came to a giant tree. The tree was very big, wide and lush with vines. A woman they had never seen before was sitting on a swing, elegant and beautiful, with her head resting on the chest of Li Xuan, whom they knew well.

"What a beautiful dream, no wonder people who are poisoned don't suffer at all. Suddenly they want to be poisoned too."

"You can pull it down! Single dogs are worthy of this kind of dream?" Sima Hao hugged Ning Hong into his arms, and looked at Ma Hongjun with disgust.

"Leave a line in life, so we can meet each other in the future, and you don't have to hurt someone like that!" Oscar, who was beside Ma Hongjun, was a little unconvinced, and together with Ma Hongjun, they quarreled with Sima Hao.

"Ah~ childish, a group of childish ghosts, should we come closer and say hello?"

Tang San Xiaowu and others walked up to Li Xuan one after another, a dozen people surrounded Li Xuan in a circle, and the sun shone on Li Xuan's forehead.

"Who are you looking for? Husband, wake up, wake up." Lu Cailing slapped her hands, and the red handprints stimulated every nerve in Li Xuan's body.

"Ah~ It hurts, murder your own husband!"

"Are you awake? If not, I'll do it again."

"Don't, wake up, Tang San, how did you get in?"

Li Xuan looked at Tang San and the others sullenly, can they enter the dream world casually these days?Although I know that this is a dream, why not stay with my lover for a long time after long-term missing, it is the greatest luck to be able to dream of a fake dream.

In the 12 years since he came to Douluo, Li Xuan has not had a single dream. For a normal person who has not had a dream for 12 years, Li Xuan himself feels unrealistic.

"We. Why did we come in and talk for a while, but you, why don't you introduce this beautiful woman beside you first?"

"Lu Cailing, my fantasy wife."

Li Xuan's tone contained sadness and grief, but only Zhu Zhuqing, Tang San, and Xiao Wu who had been observing and understanding Li Xuan could feel this kind of emotion.

"Come back with us! Shrek can't live without you"

"You think I don't want to go back? This dream is blocked by some kind of spiritual ability. The only way out is to kill that mandala snake."

Li Xuan hugged Lu Cailing to the ground and held Lu Cailing with one hand.
The crowd followed closely behind through the sea of ​​flowers, climbed up the mountain, and stopped at the top of the mountain. Lu Cailing obediently lay on Li Xuan's back, her arms tightly locked on Li Xuan's Adam's apple.

"Everyone stop and rest where you are, Li Xuan, what are you bringing us here for?" Tang San asked.

"After a while, you will know. How long is the daughter-in-law?"

"20 seconds, nineteen, eighteen. five, four, three, two, one, here we come."

Before the words fell, the ground shook, and the ground cracked in the distance, and a 50-meter python gushed out of the crack.

"Okay, ok~ so big!"

If it weren't for the fact that the Datura Snake can't fly, it would be an easy task for a monster like this to cross this [-]-meter-high mountain.

"Is this really a mandala snake? It's so big!" Xiao Wu covered her mouth in shock. Da Ming and Er Ming were only so big, and this thing was several times their size.

"The name is indeed: Mandala Snake, but the word nightmare is added in front of it—Nightmare Datura Snake."

Nightmare is a powerful soul beast that dominates the dream world. No one knows where he comes from, but everyone knows that he exists in the dream, and the dream and the dream are two concepts.

Dreaming has a 0.006% chance of entering the dream, excluding the possibility of some special spiritual skills being forcibly implanted into the dream.

"Beat him and we can walk away lose or wait and we'll be eaten by that thing."

"How do we fight? This is about 50 meters away!"

"How could we win the .50-meter Mandala Snake? How many people sacrificed for his soul ring outside the dream!"

"Oscar, you think too much. Even if you really have his soul ring, no one can absorb it. According to its size, it is more than a million years old."

More than 10 meters can die for thousands of years, ten to twenty can die for ten thousand years, twenty to thirty can die for 50 years, thirty to forty can die for more than a million years, and the lowest for more than [-] meters can only be a million years
(End of this chapter)