[System] Three Thousand Rainfalls in Douluo Continent

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"Han Zhuoyu, why is it you??"

A thunderous voice fell on the empty field, and the first person to speak was actually Ma Hongjun. .

Han Zhuoyu looked up, and he recognized him quickly based on his memory. He was still so fat, with a ruddy complexion, and a pair of small eyes grew out of the bulging fat on his face, like a naughty ball of dough. The child embedded two small briquettes.He has a short and thick nose, with the nostrils slightly upward, with a provocative and mischievous taste.There are two mustaches on the lips, which seem to have just grown out after development, no matter how you look at it, it looks like two mustaches.

Han Zhuoyu didn't answer, but raised his head slightly.There was no shadow of Ma Hongjun's hair in his eyes, as if he couldn't see him at all.

"you......"

Ma Hongjun's nostrils shrank, a little inconceivable, as if he didn't expect that she would not recognize him.In his memory, it seems that he is still stuck in the little girl's video he used to quarrel with.

"Don't make a sound." Tang San stepped in front of Ma Hongjun, shook his head at him, and continued: "It's not right."

Han Zhuoyu ignored Tang San's movements, and walked calmly towards Pope Bibi Dong who was kneeling on the ground.She couldn't help but look at her carefully. She was kneeling on the ground and she was not tall. She was dressed in a black and luxurious robe inlaid with gold patterns, wearing a nine-curved purple gold crown, and holding a two-meter-long scepter inlaid with countless precious stones.White skin.Almost perfect face.It makes her look so different.

It's just... A playful smile appeared on Han Zhuoyu's face.Sorry, who told me this is my task?It doesn't matter anyway to kill everyone present except the protagonist.Immediately afterwards, her gaze suddenly became sharp, a strong air flow gathered in the palm of her hand, a huge black light and shadow quietly rose from behind her, and nine brilliant soul rings rose instantly.

What is even more frightening is the nine soul rings on her body.Two yellows, two purples, three blacks, and two reds, if the first seven soul rings are not too surprising, then.In the end, the sparkling red spirit ring was enough to shock everyone present, including Title Douluo.

The red soul ring represents the supreme existence of all soul rings. It is a 10-year soul ring that only appears on 10-year-old soul beasts!Moreover, she actually owns two at the same time!

Bibi Dong's head was still stubbornly raised, but her gaze at Han Zhuoyu became more and more resentful.

Han Zhuoyu didn't feel much anymore. The so-called Title Douluo was just a disguise given to her by the system. Her strength was enough to surpass the Title Douluo. She had reincarnated too many lives, and the power she possessed was more than superficial.

Ma Hongjun and everyone in Shrek except Tang San and Xiao Wu who were suppressed by the huge coercion in an instant were unable to move.

The flesh on Ma Hongjun's face looked even more ferocious under the pressure.Tang San was also extremely surprised, more heartbroken: Xiaoyu, what have you been through.Do you really want to follow the instructions of that voice?

"Little monster, who is this?" Dugu Bo snorted, and the Jade Phosphorus Snake Emperor instantly possessed him, asking Tang San a question.With his eyesight, it's not that he couldn't see that everyone in Shrek was familiar with the visitor.

Tang San didn't answer, but the one who spoke was Shrek's eldest brother——Dai Mubai, his voice was calm and magnetic. "She is our partner, a Shrek monster..."

It wasn't just Dugu Bo who was shocked, the Title Douluo present also heard it.

Jian Dou Luo Chenxin's lips moved, and he said something to Ning Fengzhi, Ning Fengzhi's expression changed immediately, and his eyes immediately fell on Han Zhuoyu.His expression suddenly became weird.

As if she didn't feel the strange eyes of the crowd on her, the red soul ring on Han Zhuoyu's body suddenly lit up, and the eighth soul skill, Martial Soul Avatar, the god of death, descended.

She completely changed her appearance, wearing a dark suit, wearing long leather boots, and a pure black cloak fluttering casually, her eyes were dark and dark, deep and restrained.Withered body, pale skin, strong fingers holding the scythe.

For a moment, everyone felt a kind of coldness from the inside out.Despair breeds in everyone's heart.

"Senior, what are you doing?" Rao Bibidong didn't expect that this person didn't follow the plot at all, and she was obviously not joking, she really wanted to kill herself, and the surging killing intent hit her At the heartstrings of the people.

Han Zhuoyu looked at Bibi Dong without any smile, but the corners of his mouth could not stop rising.She smiled, clasped Bibi Dong's smooth and delicate chin with her slender and pale fingers, and said softly and seriously.

"I, want, kill, light, this, in, all, have, of, people."

The cold voice is like a knife blade stabbing everyone's heart, despair and pain continue to breed.

"I'm afraid it won't work~~ Xiao Yu~~ You should go home..." The frivolous male voice suddenly exploded beside Han Zhuoyu's ear.

Han Zhuoyu couldn't help being stunned, and his eyes suddenly became sharp: "Who is it?"

Tang San couldn't bear it anymore, some memory was rolling in his mind, and with the appearance of this frivolous male voice, the memory surged even more violently, the woman in white on the edge of the cliff, the rich daughter when she was fleeing... ...

What exactly is going on?

The author has something to say: Well, I still have a few chapters to finish, try to finish it within a few days