Douluo’s Stealing the Ten Thousand Realms System

"It's you—" Nian's pupils shrank, the clan's identity as the "righteous brother" of the prince of the Heaven Dou Empire passed through Ning Fengzhi's mouth, and now many people know it. Even if you want to kill each other in years, you have to weigh it.

But since things have developed to this stage, the years will not be able to control so much.

Immediately, his face became fierce, "Humph! Originally, I only wanted to hunt Shrek's genius, but since you have brought it to your door, I want to see if the genius that Ning Fengzhi admires is enough for me to kill. ."

As he spoke, Shi Nian's body gradually dissipated, and he displayed his Martial Soul Remnant Dream.

The clan looked at each other quietly, and at the moment when the other party disappeared, the pupil of the left eye shrank suddenly, and the three hook jade continued to rotate, and finally turned into a triangular pinwheel shape.

"Monthly Reading"

For the first time, the clan performed the pupil technique that belonged to the kaleidoscope writing wheel eye.

It was released with a light drink from the clan. When I was still complacent just now, I only felt that my eyes were dark, and I was instantly pulled into a blood-colored space. When I opened my eyes again, I found that I was tied to a cross and couldn't move.

"What place is this?" Shi Nian exclaimed subconsciously.

"Ah!" Shi Nian screamed, and the clan slammed a long sword into his abdomen, "This is my illusion space, don't you like people to die in pain in illusion? Today I A tooth for a tooth.”

"Ah!" Another scream came out, and a clan figure appeared again beside Shi Nian, holding a long sword in his hand and inserted it into his kidney.

Shi Nian passed out in pain, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw that the clan in front of him had changed from two to four, and the four said in unison, "This is my illusion space, you are not very Do you like people to die painfully in a fantasy world? Today I will give you a tit-for-tat."

As he spoke, four sharp blades were inserted into his lower three-way position at the same time.

This time, Shi Nian endured the severe pain, did not pass out, and made a trembling voice, "Stop joking, who are you this seat? This seat is a soul saint, a real master of illusion. How could it be—ah !"

Before Shi Nian finished speaking, the clan figure doubled again, and eight sharp blades were inserted into Shi Nian's body at the same time.

One of the eight clans said: "Don't try to decipher it anymore,

In this month's reading space, all factors including time, place, quality, geographic location, etc. are under my control. By the way, although the attack is fake, the pain will directly affect you. "

Shi Nian roared: "Don't be kidding, the strength of illusion is mainly based on the spiritual power and soul power of the soul master. Don't forget, the cultivation base of Laozi is the soul master. Let me crack you - ah!"

Before Shi Nian could finish his words, the sixteen clan clans stabbed sharp knives from his left, right, front and rear positions.

"Of course, if your mental power is above the level of Contra, you might be able to resist my monthly reading. From now on, you need to stay here for three days, and there are still two days, 23:59:59 left. "The one who spoke was the same figure that resembled the clan, but there was still no expression on his face.

As soon as the words fell, countless crosses appeared in the blood-colored space, and each cross was tied to a year. There were also sixteen clansmen with sharp blades in their hands, stabbing at him.

"Ah..."

"Ah..."

"Ah..."

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Accompanied by countless screams, he passed three painful days in the Yuedu space. In the outside world, only one second has passed.

The clan will not release water like the Weasel God, and there is enough time for him to do a lot of things in such a second.

At the same time as Yue Du was performing, milky white rays of light rushed out from the clan's body, and blue-silver emperor vines glowing with pale golden rays circled around the body.

Yellow, purple, black, black, one hundred years, two thousand years, 20,000 years, five spirit rings rose from the feet of the clan, exuding dazzling colors.

"Second Soul Skill - Blue Silver Blade."

As soon as he finished speaking, the second purple spirit ring surrounding the clan suddenly lit up.

Suddenly, the pale golden blue-silver emperor vines turned into a fiery red blade nearly three meters long, and the fiery red blade came into contact with the water molecules in the air, evaporating bursts of white mist. As soon as it condensed and formed, it slammed into Shi Nian.

At this time, Yue Du in Shi Nian was also automatically unlocked, but the three days of heart-wrenching pain he had just experienced in Yue Du World had caused his mental state to drop to the extreme, not to mention dodging the Blue Silver Blade. Even if he has no strength to lift his arm, he can't pass out because of the physical quality of his Soul Saint cultivation base, as well as his strong mental strength. But this is his limit.

Without any accident, the blue silver blade pierced through the heart of Shi Nian.

"Pfft—" The internal organs of the year were severely damaged, blood poured out of his throat, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood. Shi Nian exerted his last strength and made an unwilling voice, "So you have a second......"

Before the "Second Martial Spirit" could be said, the fire poison on the clan's blue-silver sharp blade had already erupted, completely wiping out the opponent's vitality.

The clan is not a master who likes to grind his lips. He doesn't think of himself as the protagonist, but like a villain.

Looking at the years when he was lying on the ground and was burned into nothingness by the fire poison, the clan sighed in the heart, and a 72-level Soul Saint died just like that.

If according to the original book, the clan didn't even show killing intent towards the kitten, the clan would not even care about him.

The most important thing is that Tang San has no immortal grass now, Ziji Demon Eye is still in the first stage, he can hardly see through his seventh soul ability Nightmare, let alone use the so-called Hell King Post.

Therefore, the probability of success is still very high.

Suddenly, a colored light radiated from the corpse that had been burned into nothingness.

The clan's eyes lit up, "Could this be the spirit bone that Tang San gave to Ning Rongrong in the original book!"

Immediately, the clan clan stretched out his hand and took a breath, and the control crane and the dragon were spread out, and the glittering object was sucked into the clan clan's hand.

It was a piece of spirit bone, and it was also a left arm spirit bone, about seven inches long, with a slightly curved front end and three inches of bulges like a phalanx. From the shape, it looked like a shrunken left arm bone.

"Haha.... This is an unexpected joy. Last time, a left arm bone exploded from the old Titan, and this time a left arm bone exploded from the hand of this old man. Mmmmm! Yes, If you don’t have enough money, you can exchange it for some money.”

Say it! The clan has put the spirit bones into the system storage space.

ps: Fourth update