Became Queen from Douluo

Seeing Li Hongguang and the Fifth Elder chatting and laughing happily, the others were no longer wary of the man who was on the opposite side just now, and gathered around him one after another.

The fifth elder also walked over, completely unaware of the sudden flash of determination on Li Hongguang's face. In other words, a soul saint was not worthy of being strictly guarded under such circumstances, and it didn't matter even if he ran away.

Seeing that most people's attention was not on him, Li Hongguang quickly summoned his soul ring, and then the seven soul rings fluctuated strangely, as if they were about to explode at any time.

"No! He's going to explode his martial spirit!"

The violent fluctuations instantly attracted everyone's attention, but it was already too late.

The decisive blow of the Soul Saint master can also cause a certain amount of damage to the powerful Titled Douluo. It is also possible for him to be disabled by being blown up accidentally. The old man was no longer calm and hid quickly.

For a soul master, his own martial soul is his belief. For tens of thousands of years, there has been a legend circulating on this land - the martial soul is the embodiment of the soul master's soul. The martial soul of each powerful soul master The soul is preserved after being passed down for several lives.

Although this statement is a bit nonsense, it also makes all soul masters cherish their own martial souls extremely. Even if they fight to the death with the enemy, they usually only blow up the soul ring, but not the martial soul, because in this traditional superstition blessing Nowadays, everyone thinks that if a soul master loses his martial soul, he will no longer be able to become a soul master in the next life. After all, no one knows the world after death.

Li Hongguang doesn't care.

He used to be an orphan who was specially recruited into the Wuhun Academy by the Wuhun Palace to become what he is today. Before meeting Qin Menglan, he never knew why he was alive.

Later, he learned that the meaning of life lies in protection. If he can even abandon his true love, then there seems to be no meaning in living.

Even if his own death would not have much effect, he would still be happy with it.

boom!

The terrifying soul power fluctuations accompanied by the broken body quickly swept dozens of meters around. Everyone was confused and found a place to hide. Some who were close were directly lifted away and fell heavily to the ground. , I don’t know whether I am alive or dead.

Qin Menglan's tears instantly flowed down, but she knew that this was not the time to be sad, so she immediately took advantage of this opportunity to escape quickly.

But how could a woman who had just given birth to a child, even if she had the strength of a soul saint, run away under such siege and interception?

Qin Menglan realized this, looked at her daughter in her arms, and struggled to hold up a smile on her face full of sadness. Then she no longer aimed at escaping, but instead tried to find a way to keep her daughter alive.

Fortunately, she found a river.

Qin Menglan took out a hand-woven bamboo basket from the soul guide, and took out a few blankets to spread on it. Finally, after thinking about it, she took out a personal jade pendant from her arms and stuffed it in.

Then, she let go of her hand without hesitation and watched the bamboo basket float down the river.

"It's really touching. Young parents are willing to give up the hope of survival for their children. It's just like the story in the storybook."

"Of course, maybe there was no hope in the first place..."

At some point, the old man and his warriors surrounded him again.

Looking at the bamboo basket going away, he had no intention of letting anyone catch up. The seemingly safe and clear river was actually the water source for the soul beasts in the Wuhun Forest. It was far away from the road, and it might not drift far. If it was eaten by the soul beasts, there is no need to go to any trouble to get it back.

Qin Menglan stood up with a relieved smile on her face: "Yes, Fifth Elder, I have never been more relaxed than now since I left the family."

"Dad is dead, and sister Mengyun was driven away after you erased her memory. I was also forced into this situation by you, but I don't know whether the Qin family is the thousand-year-old family that makes me proud, or..."

"Some insect's toy?"

The fifth elder shrugged: "You don't need to worry about this. The Qin family has been in a bad situation due to the split in recent years. However, we have welcomed your sister back and are under our control. And you, taking advantage of the family and the The little mouse who has been hiding in Wuhun City because his connections in Wuhun Palace are too weak to arrest anyone should disappear!"

"Yes, I really don't have to worry about these." Qin Menglan smiled slightly, and then mentioned another matter: "But, Fifth Elder, aren't you curious, why can our lineage in the family become a direct lineage?"

When he said this, Qin Menglan's body suddenly glowed with a strange red color, like a blooming flower.

Seeing this scene, the fifth elder was immediately shocked: "You...you actually chose this thing, madman, you madman!"

When the surrounding Soul Emperors and Soul Saints saw this scene, they were so frightened that their souls flew away, and they instantly retreated behind them, without any order at all.

"The Qin family is famous all over the world for its plant-based martial arts. When each member of the Qin family reaches level [-], they can choose a natal plant and bind it to their soul to help them practice, or to destroy their lives. The trump card..." Qin Menglan murmured to herself, then with a flick of her hand, the red petals flew towards the fleeing warriors as if they had eyes.

"Ah, don't, don't!"

Just a petal, when it came into contact with these warriors, it instantly turned into a pool of red liquid, penetrated into the opponent's body, quickly devoured the opponent's flesh and blood, and finally turned it into a piece of flesh with a scream. He died in a pool of blood and water.

The fifth elder could no longer care about the warriors he had brought. At this time, he was also trying his best to avoid these strange petals.

This thing is called Bana Flower, and it is only recorded in ancient ancient books. It is now completely extinct, because this thing can only be used once in a lifetime.

No one wants to make fun of their own lives. Even if some people want to, they simply don’t have the strength and talent to choose this thing. As a native plant, they can only choose the type that is extremely suitable for the martial spirit.

Even a titled Douluo would be somewhat unable to summon the Flower of Hell using life as a guide.

At this time, Qin Menglan has been completely controlled by the flower of the other side. She is losing control of her body bit by bit. Every petal is condensed with her vitality, and she can claim the flower within a radius of nearly a kilometer without control. All living beings will suffer great pain at the same time.

But the pain in his body seemed to be nothing compared to the despair in his heart.

She raised her hand with difficulty and took one last look at her martial spirit.

It was a flower. Her martial spirit had no specific type. The name of her martial spirit was: flower.

For direct descendants of the Qin family, the martial spirit is not limited to a specific variety like others, but a larger category, such as flowers, grass, trees, etc. Having this kind of martial spirit means that you can Generates affinity with almost all plants belonging to this category, even if the level of this plant exceeds the level of the current soul power.

At this moment, this flower is constantly changing into the shape of the flower of the other side. Perhaps when it completely turns into the flower of the other side, my martial soul may evolve accordingly.

Unfortunately, Qin Menglan could no longer see it. The numbness gradually came to her mind, and her entire consciousness began to dissipate.

She knew that her life was like a candle in the wind, and she could only count it in seconds. At the last moment, she raised her head, looked at the blue sky, and finally smiled like a relief.

"Hongguang, I'm here..."

A few hours later, the sea of ​​​​flowers dispersed, and the green forest was now completely dyed red. I don’t know how many people and soul beasts were involuntarily attracted to the flowers on the other side, and then died...

But at least none of those who came to surround her could escape.