[Douluo] Li Mo

In the early morning, at the gate of Shrek Academy.

The master had already prepared a carriage for them, and not only the teachers of Shrek Academy came to see them off, Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, Ghost Sickle Douluo, and all the elders of the Tang Sect were invited by the master. He personally sent the Eight Shrek Monsters and Bai Chenxiang to the carriage.

All the items that need to be brought are packed into the soul guides of everyone, and it is inevitable to say goodbye before leaving.

Even the master, he urged Li Mo and Tang San again and again, and almost everyone told them to put safety first.

Parting is always sad, and this trip is even more uncertain how long it will take. Bai Chenxiang cried for a long time in his grandfather's arms before Bai He sent her to Ma Hongjun and told Ma Hongjun to protect her well.

Ma Hongjun solemnly agreed, but at this time Bai Chenxiang didn't care to refute him and his grandfather.This is the first time she has traveled far since she was a child.Although she had been extremely excited before, but when she really had to leave, the reluctance in her heart turned into sadness.

Also shed tears was Ning Rongrong, seeing her father's mottled hair, she managed to get into the carriage with Ning Fengzhi's comfort.

"Xiao Mo'er, be careful." Li Feng hugged his daughter reluctantly, and rubbed her soft white hair.

"Okay, Dad."

She is naturally reluctant, but the parting is for a better encounter.

"Miss." A lazy male voice sounded, black and white impermanence had appeared in the shade of a tree not far away.

"I'm leaving."

"Go, be careful." Li Feng hugged Li Mo again, and kissed her forehead.

"En." Li Mo also hugged his father, and walked towards Tang San.

"Third Young Master." Li Mo handed him a small snow lotus, which was completely white, with the tip of the petals slightly golden, "Remember what you promised me."

"Okay." Tang San solemnly put away the Phnom Penh snow lotus, and hugged Li Mo into his arms, "Take care."

"Take care of yourself."

Then, the two walked in opposite directions.

Tang San finally boarded the carriage, the driver waved his whip, and the carriage slowly went west.

Li Mo walked into the shadow of black and white impermanence, a trace of bright red slipped from the corner of his mouth, and then coughed up a big mouthful of blood.

Indifferently wiped away the blood, Li Mo's eyes darkened.

It was just a small move, but I didn't expect it to be backlashed by the law.

In the reincarnation of a hundred generations, Li Mo also asked to become an immortal. At that time, Li Mo, as an immortal, tried to interfere with the law to prevent the destruction of the immortal world with the other four immortals for the battle between immortals and demons, but ended up being obliterated. .This time it was just a slight backlash, but fortunately there was no other impact.

"Miss……"

"Nothing. Let's go."

……

hell.Fall into the abyss.

This is the place where the sinful villains were exiled after death. At the bottom of the bottomless cliff, there lived a large number of ferocious abyss monsters.It is said that since the first generation of Reaper opened up this fallen abyss, these giant beasts have been kept here by her. For more than 3 years, many outstanding inheritors of the God of Death died here.For this reason, Thanatos, the next-generation god of death, had a headache, but he couldn't kill all these giant beasts.

Now he doesn't have a headache anymore, because someone is working hard to kill these abyssal monsters for him, no, it should be said for himself.

In this dim area, the man was very conspicuous in his plain white robe.Li Mo waved the ghost sickle, and the movements were very beautiful, as if she was not killing, but dancing.

Looking closely, the eight soul rings that should have been shining with their respective colors turned out to be gloomy.From the beginning to the end, Li Mo didn't use a single soul skill.It's not that she doesn't want to use it, but that she can't.

Death's seventh test is different from the seventh test of other non-God descendants.The seventh test for non-descendants of the gods is to inherit the real thing, or to obtain the approval of the artifact, but Li Mo's test is not so simple.

Because the Wuhun itself is an artifact, no, it should be said that the artifact of the god of death is the evolution of the ghost sickle.And if Li Mo wants to complete her seventh trial, she needs to use the blood of thousands of abyssal demons who have fallen into the abyss as a guide to evolve the ghost sickle into the god of death's artifact-the ghost sickle of the god of death.

The soul skill is sealed, but the soul power is still there.Li Mo didn't panic at all, as if he was in the capital of killing.The beheading movements became more and more proficient, and in the blink of an eye, another one was beheaded by the black sharp sickle blade.

"Hey, it's 360 seven—360 eight. Miss's speed is much faster~" In the distant air, Bai Wuchang poked Hei Wuchang beside him with a smile on his face.

"Well." Indeed.

"Obviously at the beginning, there was only one per day."

"Yeah." At that time, the young lady was not used to it yet.

"It's almost every ten seconds now, maybe in a day or two, the young lady's martial spirit will evolve~"

"Yeah." What a talent.

"I'm so excited, I can see the Reaper's Ghost Scythe again~ Master Reaper is always in the dark, and knows how to order us all day long."

"..."

After Li Mo chopped down the giant beast, he gasped.With a thought, there was a snort behind him, and the wide sixteen wings spread out behind him.There is no one else here, and the external spirit bone behind him doesn't need to pretend anymore.With a flap of his wings, Li Mo flew to the cave where he was temporarily staying.

……

Nine hundred and ninety-seven, nine hundred and ninety-eight, nine hundred and ninety-nine——

After the thousandth abyssal beast was cut off, Li Mo took a breath.

hum-

The unique humming sound of metal tools sounded, and the black blood of the giant beast was slowly flowing on the pitch-black ghost sickle.When the sickle was covered with black blood, the ghost sickle dropped its hand and floated into the air.

Rumbling--

The originally calm and gloomy sky was rolling with dark clouds, and after a while, streaks of golden lightning struck down on the ghost sickle.

"Pfft—" When the lightning struck the ghost sickle, Li Mo's eyes shrank, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.The damage received by the martial soul will be truly reflected to the master.

Think of it as thunder calamity body training.Li Mo was also slightly surprised for a moment, then regained his composure.This is similar to thunder calamity, but it is not thunder calamity. I am restrained in place and cannot move, nor can I make any movements. It is not me who accepts thunder calamity.

One hundred and eight.

A total of one hundred and eight bolts of lightning struck towards the ghost sickle.The ghost sickle was still wrapped in black blood clots and was intact, but Li Mo himself was seriously injured.

Obviously it was Li Mo's martial soul who received the thunder calamity, but what Li Mo himself endured was ten times the thunder calamity of the ghost sickle.

Most of the plain white robes have been dyed bright red, and some of them are still stained with the blood of giant beasts from the abyss.Li Mo stared at his martial spirit, not even a muffled groan, only the bloody clothes on her body and her pale face told others how badly she was hurt.

Only she knew how painful it was.Even the pain of absorbing the soul ring and the pain of the fourth trial were not even one ten thousandth of what it was at this moment.

click -

A crack appeared in the coagulated black blood clot that wrapped the ghost sickle.

Kaka—ka——

There are more and more cracks, and a thick air of death permeates out, and the cold air carried by that breath seems to be able to freeze blood.

The ghost sickle exudes black light, which is so dazzling in this dim world.The black blood clots on the sickle slowly melted, and were finally sucked into the eight crystals on the long handle.

The evolved ghost sickle is the same as before, except that there is a blood-red manjusawa flower on the front and back of the sickle, and a strange rune, and a few circles of gold and silver thin lines on the long handle.

"Complete the seventh test of the God of Death, reward the fifth level of soul power, increase the affinity of the God of Death by 20.00%, and the current overall is 80.00% five."

"The eighth trial of the god of death, the soul ring and soul bone. Time limit: five years."

Finally... Li Mo closed his eyes and felt his own soul power. At level 88, Li Mo sighed, it was still not enough... Next, he had to complete the seventh test of life, and complete the soul ring and soul bone, probably enough.

"Congratulations, Miss." Hei Wuchang grabbed Bai Wuchang and walked to Li Mo.

Li Mo nodded, the scarlet in his eyes was gradually replaced by the original lavender.Hei Wuchang reached out and tapped in the air, and the eight soul rings behind Li Mo also returned to their original colors.

"Ah, little black, little white~" The girl's sweet voice came along with the crack in the space beside the three of them, and a beautiful girl in a white dress for a month came out of the crack.

The girl poked Bai Wuchang's face, "Long time no see, little Baibai~"

Xiaobaibai...?

A little girl who was much shorter than him called Bai Wuchang who was taller than him "Little Baibai", and Bai Wuchang seemed to be very happy to pat her on the head.

Hei Wuchang said blankly: "Just get used to it."

Hearing Heiwuchang's words, the girl saw Limo.Rubbing the corner of her skirt embarrassingly, she flew in front of Li Mo, and then... threw herself on Li Mo, "Xiao Momo~"

"...?"

The girl smiled sweetly, "Xiao Momo~ I am Lily of the Goddess of Life, and I am here to guide you to take the seventh test of life."

"Hello."

Ling Lan took Li Mo's hand, and with the other hand, she opened the space behind her, and pulled Li Mo into the crack in the space.

"Let's go...it's really my own way." Bai Wuchang rubbed his face.

"Ah."

……

Spirit world.The holy spring of life.

The space above the holy spring cracked, and Ling Lan pulled Li Mo to jump out of the crack.As if it was intentional, Li Mo slipped her hand and Li Mo just fell into the spring water from the sky.

"I'll bring you here, it's up to you to get it." Ling Lan murmured, and disappeared like a wind.

Falling into the holy spring, Li Mo was not angry, nor did he swim upstream.While falling, Li Mo could see clearly the scenery beside the spring.The surface of the water is no different from that of ordinary ponds, which means that the secret is under the water.After opening the realm of creatures, Li Mo can breathe freely in the water.

The pool was very deep, Li Mo continued to dive, and the surrounding scenery also increased.After about half an hour, Li Mo finally touched the bottom of the pool.

The bottom of the pool is a layer of fine golden sand, and the surrounding area has also become bright. The water plants are dancing with the waves, and there are still some shells half buried in the sand.The strange thing is that there are no fish or other underwater animals, only plants.

Li Mo closed his eyes and swept away his mental power, the surroundings were still the same as before, and there was nothing special about it.

That's weird—hey, that's...

Li Mo still closed his eyes, swimming towards the faint light spot he saw through his mental power.The spot of light seemed to sense that Li Moyou was approaching, the spot of light circled around in place, and then drifted in one direction.

guide me?Li Mo hooked his lips and swam along with the direction of the light spot.