Suppress Douluo with the Tomb of God

Suppressing Douluo with the Tomb of God Author: One Foot Salted Fish

brief introduction:

IQ is online, don't lick Tang San, don't worship Grandmaster, don't stand in Shrek, don't stand in Spirit Hall.

From the tomb of God, hundreds of millions of souls are buried.

Fang Chen in this life, holding a top-level martial spirit, should suppress the entire Douluo!

Chapter 1 God's Tomb

In a dim, cramped small room.

The 12-year-old Fang Chen raised his left hand, and a pitch-black tomb appeared. Next to the tomb was a black stone tablet without words.

The tomb is three points oppressive and four points cold, making the whole room a bit creepy.

This is his second martial spirit, God's Tomb!

The appearance is exactly the same as a small tomb figure that was accidentally picked up in the previous life.

It's just that for some unknown reason, after accidentally falling down and hanging up, after traveling through the world of Douluo, the tomb became his second martial spirit.

"It's almost level [-] soul power, and then you can hunt soul beasts and get soul rings."

With a murmur, he put away his spirit, then sat on a black recliner, closed his eyes and slowly swayed.

Rebirth Douluo, he didn't start the game like other crossovers.

When the martial soul was awakened, it was originally full of soul power, and the first martial soul was a sword, but in an instant, the domineering god tomb martial soul directly sucked all the soul power away, making him a useless material that could not be cultivated .

As an orphan who ate a lot of food, he couldn't become a soul master, so he was naturally disliked, and he simply left the small village after staying there not long ago.

Not long after leaving the village, he also discovered the beauty of the God Tomb Martial Soul. With the help of the Martial Soul, he quickly reached the current state. As for the effect of the God Tomb

"Bang bang bang."

Just as he thought of this, a series of knocks on the door made him open his eyes.

"Xiaochen, what are you doing, business is here."

A somewhat hoarse male voice sounded after knocking on the door.

He got up and opened the wooden door, and saw a rather simple and honest man standing in front of the door, Fang Chen couldn't help but said happily:

"Uncle Ma, which village is the business in?"

"In Mumian Village, Uncle Li has just passed his [-]th birthday."

The black haired horse Ru Nian smiled.

Fang Chen clapped his hands: "Then what are you waiting for, let's go!"

Not long after, in front of the entrance of Kapok Village, under two huge Kapok trees, Ma Runian and Fang Chen stood in front of them, and there were five people behind them, all middle-aged men.

A group of seven people were all wearing white cloth, white clothes and white trousers at this time.

"Uncle Ma, are you done talking?" Fang Chen asked.

"It's settled, old rules, one gold soul coin."

"That's good, ready to start."

The words fall.

Sad expressions began to appear on the faces of the seven people, and a deep sadness soared into the sky.

"Wow~~~"

A loud cry resounded through the entire Kapok Village, and Fang Chen burst into tears, crying and shouting:

"Ah, Uncle Li, why did you just go there, the sky has no eyes~~~"

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

Following Fang Chen, the other six people also began to cry out bursts of sadness. Those who saw it felt sad, and those who heard it shed tears.

While crying, the seven people kept talking about how to keep Uncle Li, while they walked heavily towards Li's family, which was not far away, where the funeral was being held.

"Here we come, the gold medal mourning team from Mingshui Town is here!"

By the side of the road, the villagers of Mumian Village saw the team of seven people at a glance.

This is a professional team!

Those who mourn for the dead, whenever someone dies in the surrounding area, they can always appear.

Originally, there were several mourning teams in Mingshui Town, but the rest were squeezed out, leaving only the gold medal mourning team.

The reason is that the professional team has one more advantage over other teams - there is a member of the soul master, that is, Fang Chen.

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"Ah~~Uncle Li, you are brilliant and have immeasurable merit. The world has not seen your face yet, why do you leave so cruelly~~~"

Fang Chen almost staggered into Li's house, and his heartbroken shouts shocked everyone in Li's house.

However, what others don't know is that Fang Chen's left hand has released the spirit of the tomb of the gods at this time, and is held by it.

Following the mourning, streams of pure energy entered his body from his left hand.

This is one of the effects of the tomb of the gods. Weeping for the dead can increase soul power!

soon.

When the input of soul power decreased, Fang Chen stopped crying, got up slowly, and said to a sad middle-aged man:

"Uncle Li, my condolences, Uncle Li will have a very good life in heaven."

"Xiaochen, this is the reward."

Not long after, outside Mumian Village, Ma Runian took out a gold soul coin, which was the reward for the mourning.

"Uncle Ma, there's no need, you can exchange them for Silver Soul Coins and share them with everyone."

Fang Chen didn't take it. The big men in the team were all family members, and he himself didn't need much money for being a widow.

"By the way, Uncle Ma, I'm going to be away for a while. If you have business in the future, you can go there by yourself."

After the mourning just now, his soul power has just reached level [-], and it's time to get the third soul ring.

After the thirtieth level, the strength has improved, and the next goal is the killing capital.

To weep for the dead, what else can compare to the killing capital.

There, is his paradise.

After these years of exploration, he concluded the rule that the stronger the person, the more soul power he would gain when mourning.

As for the killing capital, they are all powerful soul masters.If he hadn't realized that he was weak, he would have gone to the capital of killing a long time ago.

"Okay, we don't understand about soul masters, but you have to pay more attention to safety." Ma Runian and the others didn't say much, soul masters and them are people from two worlds, Fang Chen has been with them for so long Not bad.

Afterwards, the two sides said goodbye.

Fang Chen walked to Mingshui Town, where his little black house was.

……

"Ok?"

Just approaching the small black house, he found that the lock of his door had been unlocked.

Just as he was about to see what was going on, suddenly a burst of coldness appeared, and then he was frozen and turned into a big lump of ice.

blah blah~

The soul power was activated, and the ice cubes continued to fall off. There was a helpless wry smile on his face:

"Bing'er, you are responsible for freezing me to catch a cold."

Stepping into the house, I found that Shui Binger was already lying leisurely on his recliner.

It was Shui Binger from Tianshui Academy who opened his door!

He didn't mean to blame Shui Bing'er, but pampered her instead.

Because, the two of them had already reached the kind of relationship that they couldn't be more familiar with.

It's also a coincidence, after he came here, the first person he met was Shui Bing'er.

Mingshui Town is very close to Tianshui College. When Shui Binger arrived at the entrance of the town, he met a dirty man, and then expressed sympathy and concern.

He was familiar with the original book, and knew that Shui Binger was extremely kind, so he communicated with Shui Bing very reassuringly. After going back and forth, the two gradually became familiar with each other, until now they have a very delicate relationship.

At this time, Shui Bing'er was also 12 years old, her body hadn't grown yet, but she couldn't hide her beautiful face. She smiled and stood up quickly.

"Okay, that's what you said."

As he spoke, he took two steps forward, his water-blue eyes fixed on Fang Chen.

The distance between the two is less than a foot.

"Ahem, Bing'er, I asked you to check for me, is it already done?"

Resisting his impulse, Fang Chen distanced himself.

At the age of 12, there is a mountain between the two.

"I found it, but you can practice 'Heroes of the World' again to show me, and then I will tell you."

Shui Bing'er didn't care, and smiled softly, "Go to the grove to the west of the town, and don't let others see it."

"Ok."

Fang Chen had no choice but to take Shui Bing'er to the grove.

after a little while.

In a deserted grove, Fang Chen unleashed his first martial spirit: Ruthless Sword.