Douluo 2: Miss Noumenon wants to be the ultimate villain

Generally speaking, the heart is the pump head of the human body, and people rely on the flow of blood to survive.

The pump stopped and the blood stopped flowing. It was like the core formation of the soul guide was destroyed and the soul power could no longer operate normally, so the soul guide could no longer be used.

But the human body is a more complex existence. The blood vessels throughout the body are large and small, and even the tiniest fingertips have names corresponding to the pulse positions.

It is recorded in medical books that the heart vessels are severed and collapsed in an instant.

That is to say, if the organ of the heart fails, if rescue cannot be carried out within a quarter of an hour, even gods can only watch the body topple over like a building.

Whether it is life or death, it depends on this quarter of an hour.

Bai Yiyuan is a soul master, and his body is stronger than ordinary people. In this situation, Qingli knows how to save him.

At this moment, a blue light surged into one of her hands, and the other hand held Bai Yiyuan's size.

Feng Lie said that being a doctor does not rely on martial arts. Everyone has his or her own way of rescuing people.

The method in front of her is something that only Qingli can achieve. She will use her thunder power to pour into Bai Yiyuan's heart and force his organs to beat again. As long as the blood can run again, Bai Yiyuan can still survive. survived.

At this moment, Feng Lie naturally discovered what Qing Li had done, "A Li!"

Feng Lie's soft drink did not stop Qing Li, and her palm pressed on Bai Yiyuan's chest without hesitation.

She felt Bai Yiyuan's pulse, and his pulse was really recovering little by little.

Dugu Qingli had to control all of this. What she had in her hand was no ordinary thunder and lightning. Such violent power was poured into the human body, and all the blood in Bai Yiyuan's body was tied to her.

Seeing Qing Li's bold move, Feng Lie's body shone brightly and forced the crowd back.

He planned to take action to stop Qing Li, but he was still a step too late. Qing Li didn't expect that Bai Yiyuan, who had a flat pulse one second, would have his heart melted by the power of thunder without any warning. Made ashes.

Dugu Qingli looked at her hands and trembled for a moment. Her eyes became like knives, with a pair of phoenix eyes full of sharp edges as she looked at the evil soul masters.

Her hope was destroyed again, how could Qingli let go?

The terrifying thunder surged over her body, and the clouds seemed to feel her anger. The rolling thunder surged in the clouds, and the sound of thunder resounded throughout Chongdao City.

At this moment, Feng Lie slapped Qing Li on the face. This was much lighter than the slaps she had received before, but she didn't know why but it made her feel very painful.

"what do you want to do?"

One side of Qing Li's face turned bright red. She straightened her face and looked at Feng Lie with a pair of black eyes. "I will ask them who the Holy Lord is, and then send them to hell one by one."

This was the first time Feng Lie had seen Qingli like this, with such hatred emerging from her small body.

In a daze, Feng Lie felt that she was not like a child, but more like an adult who had been blinded by hatred for many years.

Maybe it wasn't that Feng Lie had just discovered it, but that the fire of hatred had been burning in Qingli's heart, but she kept it buried deep in her heart.

"What did I say? Answer me, Ali."

The thunder was rolling, and the lightning suddenly appeared, illuminating Feng Lie's face in the dark night. Qing Li could clearly see a trace of tears in the corner of his eyes.

That must have been for Bai Yiyuan just now. Qingli knew that it was her fault.

"Please, you can punish me however you want from now on. Don't stop me now, okay?" This was her obsession. She endured it for many years and endured a lot of hardships just to know it clearly. Now that it is before her eyes, she cannot give up, "Master, you have not experienced what I have experienced, so you cannot empathize with me. This is really important to me."

Dugu Qingli never lost her cool, she always knew what she was doing.

It can be said that she has been a person who can do anything for what she wants to do from the beginning. To put it more simply, she is a person who uses whatever means necessary.

At this moment, Feng Lie's expression also calmed down, and he spit out a few cold words in his throat, "Don't take action, I will do it."

In just an instant, the evil soul masters below level 50 in the ancestral hall were drained dry by the fierce wind swallowing golden threads, and countless souls ascended to heaven.

Qingli's eyes were trembling slightly at this moment. She never thought that Feng Lie could do this for her, that a person like the breeze and bright moon would actually kill for her.

Is this what you're saying, I don't need to do anything?

Feng Lie showed such strength in an instant, and the rest of the people felt as if they had seen the God of Plague.

It wasn't that Feng Lie's strength suddenly surged, but that the soul skill of Devouring Golden Threads only became more powerful as time went on.

Bishop Soul Saint was deliberately left breathless by Feng Lie. There was a sober indifference in his cyan pupils, "Go on, say the name."

Seeing this look, the bishop also laughed loudly, leaving his last words in his life, "Long live the Holy Spirit Church, its glory will last forever."

Seeing that Feng Lie didn't show any mercy at all, he killed a soul saint in an instant. The remaining people began to have weak legs. And because of fear, the vice-bishop broke through his own limit and broke free from the Devouring Golden Thread. There was a sonic boom, and he was about to run away with a flying soul guide on his back.

The remaining people did not know the news about the so-called Holy Lord, so they did not save their lives.

The golden threads surged up again, and the vice-bishop would never be able to escape Feng Lie's grasp. "Tell me, my patience is limited."

"Sir, I really don't know. Except for the elders, none of us have seen anyone above us, not even the bishop. He was just pretending. He has only met a few titled Douluo-level elders. , I really don’t know who the Holy Master is.”

The vice-bishop is a weakling, but he is willing to say anything after his previous warning to others, "Let's talk about the personnel distribution of the Holy Spirit Sect."

The vice-bishop immediately began to think hard, stumbling when he spoke, for fear of losing his life, "Most of the congregation here are holy servants and disciples of the Holy Spirit. There are three bishops in white, and I am in black. There is only one bishop, and the chief bishop of the branch is the soul saint you just killed. Every year, the Holy Spirit Church will search the entire continent for candidates who can develop evil soul masters. Those with extremely high talents will become saints and saints. There are also The priests and elders," he swallowed and then spoke, "there should be the leader and the like, my rank is too low, I really don't know anything."

"Where is the Holy Master? Why didn't I hear you mention it?"

"Because I heard that the Holy Lord is not a member of our Holy Spirit Sect. The reason why we regard him as the Holy Lord is because he planned the future for our Holy Spirit Sect and brought new life. But I really don't know who he is. He An outsider can compare with the priests and elders, and no one can dispatch him except the leader."

"The last question involves your life. If you answer it well, I will let you go."

Warm reminder: All the medical knowledge that appears in this article, please do not take it seriously, as it is all made up by the author! ! !