Lord Shura of Douluo

Dark night

twinkling stars

Suddenly, a star rushed down from the clouds

boom

The sky was filled with fire, and the flames brought by the stars crazily engulfed the surrounding trees and villages.

At this moment, the village became restless as if it was being attacked by an enemy.

"Put out the fire, put out the fire."

"Quick, put out the fire"

"Get water, get water quickly, come on."

"The direction of this flame is not quite right."

"not good"

"The flames are about to spread to the forest. Go and cut down the surrounding trees."

"Quickly"

After several hours of hard work, the flames were extinguished and the village was destroyed. Fortunately, it did not cause a forest fire.

Note: The plants in the Star Forest cannot be burned by ordinary flames, but the trees here are ordinary trees.

"Village chief, in the village, there is a naked little boy here."

"What where"

The village chief looked in the direction of the strong man's finger.

In front of him, in a huge pit nearly two meters deep, lay a naked young man.

One head of the boy's head was scorched by the flames, and it could be vaguely seen. The hair was white, the bridge of his nose was high, his eyebrows were slender, his eyes were tightly closed, and his face was generally handsome. He was a very handsome black man.

A black man charred by the flames.

"died"

The village chief raised his crutch, pointed at the man in the pit, and asked: "Go down with Yanhao Dao to see if he is dead."

"Yes"

A strong man suddenly shook, and the three rings slowly rose up. His body also changed a lot. He was much lower than before, as strong as an ox, and two extremely strong horns grew out of his head.

The horns are in proportion to his body, a subtle sense of joy in a bighorn bull.

The big-horned bull jumped down, landed next to the man and lowered its body, supporting him with its horns which were bigger than its body and could fall under the weight of the big horns at any time.

Checking the boy's heartbeat and breathing.

"Village, he's still alive," Bighorn shouted.

"Yanhaodao, bring him up." The village chief arrived.

"Village Chief, the meteorite should have fallen here. He, could he be the meteorite?"

"You mean, he comes from heaven?" the village chief asked.

"possible"

"Village Chief, what shall we do with this child?" Bighorn Niu asked, staring at the huge horn.

"Kill him, kill him."

"Village Chief, it is because of him that many people in our village died and were injured."

"This" the village chief hesitated, "He, he was given by God. How can we not cause the wrath of God?"

"Why God has given him a disaster, a disaster, kill him, kill him."

"Kill him, kill him, kill the bane."

"Kill the disaster star"

The villagers all followed the man and echoed.

"Then, kill him with Yan Hao's sword and bury him." The village chief waved his hand, "Villages, start rebuilding, everyone go to work."

"Village Chief, I really want it," Yan Haodao exited the martial spirit state and whispered.

"Kill or stay, I leave it all to you." The village chief sighed and left step by step with his crutch.

The village was destroyed, and the culprit was in his own hands. He could kill or save him in a matter of seconds.

"Kill it"

A few months later

In Soto City, an old woman was greeted in front of a fruit stall. The old woman was selecting fruits.

After selecting it, he handed it to the young man in front of him. The young man smiled brightly and said, "Grandma Chen has come with three copper soul coins."

"Hao Wuxin, how old are you this year?" Grandma Chen asked the black-haired man in front of her. The man thought for a while and laughed: "12 years old, what's wrong?"

"12 years old." Grandma Chen was startled, her kindness turned to anger, "Yan Hao Dao, come out."

"What, what?" Yanhao ran out of the back room, "Grandma Chen, what's wrong?"

"Xiao Wuxin is already 12 years old, why hasn't he awakened his martial spirit yet?" Grandma Chen said angrily.

"Martial soul, this" Yan Haodao was stunned, and then looked at the 12-year-old boy who fell from the sky and hit his head, causing him to lose his memory.

Yes, he is the disaster star that the villagers of Dajiao Village consider and want to eliminate.

The village chief asked him to kill him. At that time, Yanhao Dao let him go and defeated him.

Once the idea is confirmed

They simply took him out of the village without any hesitation and returned to live in Soto City.

The name came from that time

Age is measured by looking at appearance, height, palms, and fingers, so you can just make a rough guess.

"Grandma Chen, Wuxin is already 12 years old, can he still awaken his martial spirit?" Yan Haodao asked in confusion.

Awakening martial arts spirits are usually awakened at the age of six. Now that Xiao Wuxin has already passed this age, he can still awaken at the age of six.

"Why not?" Grandma Chen glanced at Yanhao Dao and said angrily with righteous words.

"Xiao Wuxin, if you want to have a martial soul grandma, let me introduce it to you." Grandma Chen gently took Yan Wuxin's hand and patted it a few times, Shanxiao said.

"Martial spirit is good," Yan Wuxin's eyes lit up and he said excitedly.

Wu Xin didn't know what Wuhun was, but he knew it was very powerful.

The soul master looks very powerful, but the giant mountain horned bull who is his godfather's martial soul looks so domineering.

Fighting is called bravery

"Then, I will take Xiao Wuxin to the Wuhun Palace," Grandma Chen asked Yan Haodao.

"go Go"

In the Wuhun Hall of Soto City, Yan Wuxin stood in the awakening array. There were six black stones around the array. Among the stones, there was a white stone that was spinning and rolling in front of Yan Wuxin.

"Close your eyes and sense with your heart." The elder of Wuhun Palace subconsciously glanced at Grandma Chen next to him, and said cautiously: "That senior, he is already beyond his age, even if he can successfully awaken..."

Grandma Chen did not answer, and stared at the magic circle that had already started.

From the black stones on the ground, golden light spots floated out from the stones and entered Yan Wuxin's body.

Hands sank

In the palm of Yan Wuxin's hand, there was a strange book. The book was open and emitting a strong light.

The light gradually receded, and suddenly, a memory rushed into Yan Wuxin's mind.

It was a war, a war between a dragon and three people. Among the three people, there was a figure. Yan Wuxin desperately wanted to see it, but the more he wanted to see it, the more confused his memory became, until it disappeared.

Yan Wuxin scratched the back of his head and said to himself: "What was that just now?"

"The awakening was actually successful." The elder of Wuhun Palace was surprised and unbelievable, and exclaimed: "Quickly, test the soul power."

Yan Wuxin stretched out his hand, and the test crystal for testing soul power exploded instantly.

"Senior, do you still need to take a test?" the elder asked awkwardly.

"No need." Grandma Chen took Xiao Wuxin's hand with satisfaction, "Xiao Wuxin, what's the name of your book?"

"Book" was stunned for a moment, and after thinking hard for a moment, he said: "Shura Blood Book"