Proud Blood Spear

Yang Ruoyu never thought that she would regain consciousness again.

The heart-piercing pain from all the limbs made her realize that she was still alive.

This fact made her dumbfounded.

The decisiveness of the last blow seemed to have become a joke.

However, since he is still alive, of course he has to continue to live.

Yang Ruoyu had no choice but to use Tiance's inner strength iron law.

Tiance Mansion has two kinds of internal strength, both offensive and defensive.

The Aoxue Zhan means strong internal energy, which can be used to attack and be invincible; the iron prison law has a strong internal energy, which can be used to defend as impenetrable as gold.

At this time, she was seriously injured, so naturally she would not choose the bloody fighting spirit to make her scarred body worse from the inside.

However, she soon discovered something was wrong.

Originally, both of her mental methods had been cultivated to the eighth level, which is naturally far behind that of the commander, but it can be regarded as a deep inner strength.

At this moment, she only felt that her internal energy was like a trickle—just like when she first started practicing martial arts.

"Isn't it because of the waste of internal strength..." Yang Ruoyu felt bitter in his heart, "If you return to the team like this, you won't be able to fight a tough battle."

Suddenly, she felt a red light flash before her eyes, and a dark red spear appeared in front of her eyes.The gun body is slender, the blade is sharp, and the whole body of the gun has a feeling of dried blood - it is the soul devouring gun that she is all too familiar with, the difference is that it emits a dark red light at this time, and the gun is covered with A deep yellow halo.

"What is this..." She was sure that she had been adjusting her breath with her eyes closed, and she hadn't opened her eyes, so it was impossible to see her own gun; and she had never seen that yellow halo.

However, when she tried to find out, she only felt a headache and lost consciousness.

"Lord Coster, what are you...?" A girl in black veil looked at a black armored knight holding a little girl in surprise.

The black-armored knight named Coster gave a rare wry smile, "During the patrol, an envoy of the god of death handed her over to me, and I was about to report to the great king."

"Please allow me to go with you." The girl in black veil saluted Knight Coster, and after obtaining the approval of the knight in black armor, she walked into the darkness with him.

The two walked through a black corridor and came to a black hall.

The girl in black veil knelt down to salute, Coster hugged the child and bowed respectfully, and the two said together, "Meet the great king".

A man in a blood-colored robe appeared in the center of the hall. His face was a little pale because he hadn't been exposed to the sun for a long time.

His indifferent gaze swept over the two of them, and he was a little surprised, "Where did the child come from?"

Coster hurriedly replied, "Reporting to the great king, when the subject was patrolling, an old man who claimed to be the messenger of the killing god handed over the child to the subject. He didn't know how to deal with it, so he came here to report."

After walking a few steps forward, Wang, who was wearing a blood-colored robe, frowned and looked down at the child in Coster's arms.

Her long black hair was simply tied into a high ponytail, her small face was wrinkled, and her pale face showed that she was seriously injured.

"Ruolan, she left it to you." She straightened up, but only gave a simple explanation.

Ruolan, a girl in black gauze, responded respectfully, took the child from Coster, and walked to her room.

Yang Ruoyu felt that she had a long dream.

In the dream, she was a child who lived in the "Heaven Dou Empire" and belonged to the "Broken Clan". She had an uncle with a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart, a calm father, a gentle mother, and a group of clansmen who lived together.

Everyone here has a "martial spirit", and those who cultivate "soul power" and gain powerful combat power are called "soul masters". Every time the level of soul power increases by ten levels, they must obtain a "spirit ring" to acquire skills. and room for further improvement.

The Pozhi Clan is a clan of soul masters. The family spirit is a soul-breaking spear, which only attacks but not defends—it is one of the four single-attribute clans.The other three are the Lizhi Clan who only cultivates strength, the Sensitivity Clan dedicated to increasing speed, and the Yuzhi Clan with extremely strong defense.

The four clans have a good relationship and live together.

Yang Ruoyu's martial soul is a mutated martial soul, not a broken soul spear passed down in his family, but a certain mutation.After Wuhun awakened, her father named it "Soul Eater Spear".

The four single-attribute clans are all small clans attached to another powerful soul master clan "Haotianzong", but their own strength is also upstream.

Therefore, she has been very happy.

Maybe it's because of the mutated martial soul. When she awakened her martial soul at the age of six, she had a soul power of level nine, which was almost the same as the innate full soul power.

Sensible, she practiced very hard, and soon reached the tenth level, and could obtain the soul ring.

The soul ring is obtained by hunting soul beasts, so her parents took her to the soul beast forest where the soul beasts live...

Then, she absorbed the soul ring, but someone who called herself "Wuhundian" came to make trouble.

She didn't understand exactly why, but she remembered that her parents fought with those people, and then...

Then she was running, running through the dense forest...and then what?Then what happened?

This dream was very long and very real, except that she couldn't remember clearly what happened at the end.

Yang Ruoyu unconsciously thought of what everyone often said about reincarnation after death.

She thought, maybe something happened to her when she crossed the Naihe Bridge... That's why she had the memory of being a Tiance soldier in her previous life.

Regardless of the reason, though, she's nothing to fear.

After regaining consciousness, Yang Ruoyu felt that her body didn't feel so painful anymore, and her internal energy was functioning much more smoothly.

Was... saved?

She slowly opened her eyes and found that she was in a dark hut with only a stone table, a stone bench, and a stone bed under her.There is a burning candle on the table, and a girl in black gauze is lying on the table and sleeping soundly.

Yang Ruoyu tried to get up by herself, but accidentally bumped into the candlestick beside the bed, which made a crisp sound.

The black gauze girl was awakened by the noise, she rubbed her eyes and stood up, smiling, "Are you awake?"

Yang Ruoyu nodded, "Who are you? You saved me?" His voice was very hoarse.

The girl in black gauze took a spoonful of water and fed it to her, "You can call me Ruolan. It was the great king who saved you, and I am only responsible for taking care of you."

"Sister Ruolan?" Yang Ruoyu smiled like an ordinary child, "My name is Ruoyu, sister, we are really destined." She knew that a child's innocent smile is the best disguise—she needs to pull it out Come with as many words as possible. "Sister Ruolan, where is this place? What is the king?"

Ruolan rubbed her head, "This is the city of slaughter, the city of the great king." Then she hesitated, and then said, "It's...the paradise of the fallen."

Yang Ruoyu looked up in astonishment.

This is an independent city, disorderly.

She can't stay here forever, she has to go out.

He kept calculating in his heart, but his face was dull.

As a matter of course, there will be no live children in places like the Killing City... Yang Ruoyu's stunned expression made Ruolan's motherhood go wild, and she raised her arms to embrace her, Ruolan promised, "Don't be afraid, my sister is here, sister You are the king's emissary, those bad guys will not do anything to you."

Yang Ruoyu bit her lip hard, causing a little liquid to appear in her eyes, and looked at Ruolan pitifully, "I want to go home..."

Ruolan sighed, "You need to heal those injuries on your body before you can go out."

"Can't sister take me out?" Yang Ruoyu looked at Ruolan eagerly.

Ruolan shook her head, "This is the capital of killing, you can't get out if you come in. If you want to get out, the only way is to win a hundred victories in the killing fields of hell...and then break out of the road to hell."

"I will do it!" Yang Ruoyu clenched his fist.

"You..." Ruolan hesitated to speak.

Yang Ruoyu was at a loss, "What's wrong?"

"Hell Killing Fields... There are ten people in each match, and only one can come out alive. Win a hundred matches..." Ruolan shook her head.

Yang Ruoyu raised her hand and summoned Soul Devourer, "I have a soul ring..." Before she finished speaking, she was surprised to find that the dark yellow soul ring did not surround her like in her "dream". body.

"This is a paradise for the fallen, of course we cannot allow any unfair things to happen. The abilities of soul masters will be restricted." A deep voice sounded.

Ruolan looked at the door in surprise, then hurriedly lowered her head, "Meet the great king."

Yang Ruoyu looked like a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, "Grandpa Redbeard, what does Heaven for the Fallen mean?"

"Grandpa with a red beard..." No one had ever dared to address the king of the Slaughter City so rudely.

Ruolan immediately sweated.

The Slaughter King was also stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed loudly, "Well, you little baby! Since you are curious, how about asking Ruolan to take you to see it?"

Before Yang Ruoyu could answer, Ruolan said, "Great king, just now Ruoyu said... that she wants to go home. She said that she wants to challenge the Hell Killing Fields for a hundred victories."

"Ruoyu? Your name?" The Slaughter King looked at Yang Ruoyu and nodded to Ruolan, "Go as soon as she wants! You take care of her." He said, throwing out a bloody bracelet, " Little baby, this soul tool is yours now."

Yang Ruoyu picked up the bracelet that fell in front of her in astonishment, and immediately felt the fluctuation of soul power on it.But the Slaughter King turned around and left.

Ruolan sighed, and taught Yang Ruoyu to use the stored soul tool.

Yang Ruoyu happily found a lot of food, medicine... and all kinds of well-made weapons from it.

"Don't let down the great king's expectations..." Ruolan muttered in a low voice.

The Slaughter King who left the room touched his empty wrist and frowned slightly.

He was uncharacteristically generous.

Maybe it's because there hasn't been such a pure child in the capital of killing for a long time?

Head a little tingling.

The Slaughter King shook his head vigorously and walked back to the hall.

Just let him take a good look at what this kid can do.

The author has something to say: Timeline BUG correction