The Red Dragon Emperor From Douluo

Chapter 584

At night, Long Cheng’s home.

The people who had come to celebrate the birthday of Ikus and the birth of Tang Wulin seemed a little silent. Ikus and Airi didn’t understand what was going on, but the two people who had rendered this atmosphere also seemed a little silent. The child’s feeling was the most acute.

“Really, today is the birthday of Ikus and Xiao Wulin. What is the atmosphere?”

Lias said so, and then smiled apologetically at Ikus. “Ikus, I’m sorry. Uncles and aunts have had some trouble, you are a good boy, don’t care about it.”

Ikus nodded, “Ikus is a good boy…Mom…”

“What’s wrong?”

“Dad… won’t you come to… Ekus’s birthday? There are also Mother Orpheus and Mother Dragg…” Ekus looked at his mother Lias expectantly.

Facing Ekus’s gaze, Lias turned her head slightly, not daring to look at him. She took out a red wooden box and said to Ekus.

“Ikus… Cheng… Your father, Mother Orpheus, and Mother Draig have important things… Can’t attend your birthday.

This…this is his birthday present to you…Look if you like it…” Lias said, her shoulders trembled slightly, and her voice was trembling.

Looking at the wooden box in front of him, Ikus didn’t move, he staggered to Lias’s heels, and gently hugged Lias.

“Mom… don’t cry…”

Wiping the sparkle from the corner of her eyes, Lias picked up Ekus, “Mom didn’t cry…Come on, let’s take a look at the birthday present your father gave you.”

With that said, Lias knelt on the ground and gently opened the really red wooden box.

Looking at the two artifacts in Baoguang, Lias asked, “How…do you like it?”

“Ikus likes…but Ikus wants his father and them to come back to celebrate my birthday…”

…

[Congratulations, Root Alternate, you have been qualified to participate in the final battle. You have three days to rest, and what is waiting for you will be the final battle.

The final battle will be a ten-man melee system. Ten contestants will enter the battlefield according to their strength from weak to strong. ]

Looking at the light gate in front of them, a message spread into the consciousness of the three of Long Cheng.

Long Cheng instantly analyzed the system in his hand, and then put it away. Orpheus and Draige sat cross-legged to recover their consumption.

They don’t know how long they have been on this battlefield, and they are too lazy to calculate how many opponents they have defeated.

Some of them surrendered directly, and Long Cheng would give them a badge after obtaining the system. Some were arrogant, but they were upright. Long Cheng didn’t kill them after defeating them, just took out the system. There are still some who are really inferior in character, and Long Cheng will naturally not be soft-hearted and die directly.

Among these opponents, some are good for themselves, and some are developing power, but no matter what opponent, whether singled or group fight, Long Cheng has not encountered an existence that can truly fight against himself, or even defeat Orpheus. Neither of them has it. The strongest is just the first to enter the realm of multiple and parallel roots, and the weakest may be worse than Ye Bai.

However, it is true that Daquan’s roots are to select the most talented and powerful people in power. Naturally, the best existence will not be encountered in the knockouts.

“Let’s go… what’s waiting for us next is not so easy to fight.”

After the rest, Long Cheng took Orpheus and Draig into the light gate.

…

On the white ground and the bright starry sky shining with white fluorescence, a door of white light suddenly unfolded.

A small figure walked out of the light door. He did not look very big. He was fourteen or five years old at most. There was not a single hair on his head, and eight scars were neatly burned on the top of his head.

He was wearing a robes exuding golden light, put his hands together, and read a dharma sign.

“Amitabha, goodness, goodness.”

Afterwards, the light gate flickered, and dozens of bald heads, also wearing robes, appeared.

Then, another light gate unfolded, and the devilish energy rushed into the sky in an instant, as if to blacken the white earth.

Watching this devilish energy spread, golden light surged all over the body of the dozens of Buddhas, dispelling the terrifying devilish energy.

“Huh, I didn’t expect to meet Western Buddhists here. It’s really disappointing.” The evil man wearing a black robe walked out of the light gate with a Shinsō in his hand. The spear was glowing with endless mysterious Shen Xi, and there were two mysterious runes inscribed at the junction of the gun barrel and the spear head. Everyone looked at the two characters [Killing the God] in their hearts.

“Magic ancestor… Luohu?” The young Buddha in the lead solemnly asked.

“Naturally, only I, Luo Huo, can control this killing Shinsō. Demon ancestor… Luo Hu, system: karma system of the heavens, cultivation base [roots•devil’s] (multiple parallel roots). The Buddha reported his name in front of him.” Luo Hu held his hand. Kill Shinsō, pointing the tip of the gun straight to the opposite side.

“Amitabha Buddha, poor monk Jiāng Liú, system: Buddha system of ten thousand realms, cultivation base: [Roots•Buddha Kingdom] (Multiple parallel roots).”

Jiāng Liúer said the syntax symbol and answered calmly.

The two did not start a battle because they understood that the two who came to this battlefield first were the weakest of the ten who participated in the battle.

As the two sides fell into silence, another five consecutive light doors opened.

The five system holders, either alone or with forces, came to this final battlefield in turn.

The seven system holders did not act rashly after they came to this final battlefield, but each found a place to accumulate strength and prepare for the final battle.

Of course, several people who knew that they were the weak also formed an verbal alliance to deal with the strongest together. However, it’s a matter of opinion that this kind of covenant has a certain degree of credibility.

Afterwards, the eighth gate of light was unfolded. This time there were only three figures who walked out of the gate of light. The leader was a young man in white and gold attire. He was followed by two stunning girls on the left and right.

From the eighth gate of light, it was naturally Long Cheng, Orpheus and Draige.

“In Xia Longcheng, the system: the infinite dream system, the cultivation base [roots•surprise] (the roots of the three-dimensional crossing parallel).” Longcheng clasped his fists at the crowd and introduced himself.

“Orpheus, repair base [roots•infinity] (multiple parallel roots).”

“Draig, Xiu base [Roots•Dream] (Multiple parallel roots).”

Orpheus and Draige introduced afterwards.

Hearing that, the other seven system holders were all taken aback. They knew that the opponent who appeared next would definitely have arrived at the [Three-dimensional Cross Parallel Root], but they did not expect to meet so soon, and the opponent still had two A [Multiple Parallel Roots] level helper.

Knowing that they are not opponents, several people smiled bitterly and spoke.

“Amitabha Buddha, poor monk Jiāng Liúer…” Jiāng Liúer was practising Buddhism, but he looked more openly and introduced himself calmly.

“Luohu…” The demon ancestor who had obtained the system, his face became a little stiff.