Douluo: I was a mess but was forced to become a god

Qin Ming had a deep grudge against God Asura. He brought him to the dangerous realm of Douluo Continent without his consent. What Qin Ming yearned for was a world that was orderly, full of love and peace, and where he didn't have to worry about his own life. .

The more Qin Ming scolded, the more resentful he became, and the more he scolded, the more fiercely he cursed. The corner of Shura God's mouth twitched. Anyway, no matter how much Qin Ming didn't want to take the test, it was already a done deal. Since the goal had been achieved, Shura God immediately decided to log off.

As Shura God goes offline, Tang Chen, the lost king of killing, comes online.

The King of Slaughter had just regained his thoughts when he saw a young man yelling at him. How could the majestic King of Slaughter endure it? He immediately wanted to punish the rebellious child in front of him.

But as soon as he raised his hand, he got the instructions from God Shura in his mind, and he immediately put his hand down obediently.

He looked at the handsome young man in front of him with horror. He was actually the designated successor of God Shura, the spokesperson of God Shura in the world, and the young master of this killing city.

After a while, Qin Ming began to calm down.

His eyes looked at the King of Slaughter, who had a flattering expression on his face and a tall and slightly bent body. His aura was far different from when Shura God was possessed just now. Qin Ming probably guessed that Shura God had escaped.

"In my last life, I was desperately involved. In this life, I wanted to just mess around and enjoy life, but I didn't expect that I was still forced to practice. This is fate!!"

The Nine Tests of Shura have begun, and helpless Qin Ming can only be realistic.

His eyes paused for a moment on the slightly flattering King of Slaughter. The King of Slaughter immediately stepped forward and asked softly: "Young Master, what are your instructions?"

Perhaps because of the reason why Shura God possessed him just now, Qin Ming didn't have a good impression of the King of Slaughter. He said slightly coldly: "Then what, help me activate my martial soul awakening. That old boy of Shura God said that my talent meets the requirements." His divine status depends on what my martial spirit is."

"Yes!!"

The King of Slaughter couldn't help but twitching when he heard Qin Ming's name to God Asura. No one in the entire Douluo Continent dared to call God Asura an old boy.

God Shura's designated successor is Hao Heng.

Although he was thinking wildly in his mind, the King of Slaughter kept moving. He took out a ball of light and placed it respectfully in front of Qin Ming: "Young Master, please put your hand on the ball of light, and your martial spirit will awaken."

"Ok!"

Qin Minggang put his hand on the light ball, and the light ball suddenly shone brightly.

"God-level martial soul, innate level 20 full soul power!!"

The girl in black gauze kneeling aside saw the light of the ball of light and couldn't help covering her mouth and exclaiming. What greeted her was the reproachful look of the King of Slaughter, warning her not to disturb the young master's awakening of the martial spirit.

I saw Qin Ming retracting his hand from the ball of light, and gently swinging his right hand to hold a long blood-colored sword in his hand.

As the blood-colored long sword swung out, an aura of destruction, destruction, slaughter, and eternal heaven and earth overflowed. Qin Ming casually held the sword and danced a sword flower, and a swishing sound broke through the air, as if the sword It's so sharp that it can even pierce through space.

Then he swayed gently, and there were waves of sweet sword sounds.

Qin Ming danced casually, making the Slaughter King in front of him look shocked. This sword gave him an extremely dangerous feeling. Even though Qin Ming in front of him was only level 20, he could do it because of the bloody long sword in his hand. Like hurting him.

If you look carefully at the long sword in Qin Ming's hand, you will find that this sword is very similar to the Shura Divine Sword of God Shura.

The girl in black gauze who was kneeling on the ground was pale and her body remained motionless, fearing that if she moved, she would accidentally touch the edge of the sword.

"Um…"

"Although it is my first time to hold a sword, it feels very familiar, and it feels like an arm."

Qin Ming casually waved the bloody sword in his hand and murmured softly: "It feels quite sharp when you swing it..."

Even if ordinary people without soul power and knowledge see the bloody sword held by Qin Ming and cannot perceive the mystery of this sword, they can judge that this sword is not a mortal thing just by the sharpness of the blade.

Because the power of the martial spirit made Qin Ming feel better, he consciously waved it a few times.

At this time, the voice of God Shura sounded in his mind for no reason.

[This sword is called the Blood Killing Sword. Holding this sword ignores poison, ignores any spiritual attacks, and restrains all evil things. 】

"Blood Killing Sword, the name seems quite fitting..."

Qin Ming casually put the bloody long sword back into his body. The sword was slightly hanging, and he looked at the King of Slaughter and said, "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Young Master, you're welcome!"

The King of Slaughter quickly nodded respectfully in response.

Now that you've come, take care of yourself. Now that you've come to Douluo Continent, take a good look at this world.

Qin Ming looked around the blood-red and gloomy hall and said loudly, "I'll take a walk around. Is that okay?"

The King of Slaughter immediately handed over his hand and replied: "The entire Slaughter City is driven by the Young Master, and the Young Master can go wherever he wants!!"

Then the King of Slaughter pointed at the girl in black gauze kneeling beside him and ordered: "You, serve the young master!!"

"Yes!!"

The girl in black gauze stood up and saluted respectfully.

"The entire killing city is driven by me?"

Qin Ming smiled: "So, the killing city is my birthplace?"

After saying that, he chuckled lightly, turned around and walked out of the hall. The girl in black gauze hurriedly stepped forward with broken steps, followed respectfully by half of her body.

"call!!"

As Qin Ming left, the King of Slaughter breathed a silent sigh of relief. When Qin Ming sacrificed his martial spirit just now, he put tremendous pressure on him. That was the pressure that belonged to God, and that was the pressure that belonged to God.

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After leaving the main hall and walking on the streets of the killing city, Qin Ming was not in a beautiful mood.

Because everything here is full of wilderness, and it always looks foggy without the sun.

Even though Qin Ming knew where the Capital of Killing was before this, he could only feel it deeply when he actually came here.

A ten-year-old child is a wonderful gift to the people living in the Killing City, but when they wanted to open Qin Ming's gift, the look of the girl in black gauze next to Qin Ming put them off. And escape.

"The people here have no cover for their murderous intentions..."

With the girl in black gauze beside him, Qin Ming didn't have to worry about his safety at all, but except for Qin Ming, everyone here was on extreme alert.

Because there will be killings here at any time, and there will be sneak attacks at any time.

Crime happens every minute here. You can often see people fighting, chewing raw meat in the corner, and committing violence.

"It might be more appropriate to call this place hell..."

Qin Ming has his own evaluation of the Killing City. He doesn't have much favorable impressions of his birthplace. He believes that no one will be yearning for it.

After just walking around for a while, Qin Ming decided to leave here.

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