The Decadent Daily Life of Douluo World

Different space.

Unlike the endless dark red plains in the **** space, where mountains, rivers, rivers, forests and swamps are readily available, there is no luminous body in the sky, but the light regularly changes from bright to dark, and then from dark to bright. The only thing that is the same is probably in the air. A breath of uncertainty that pervades all the time.

No stars, no moons, boundless.

Bai Yan didn't know how he got here. Since the scarlet figure disappeared, he was thrown into this strange space without any resistance.

What awaits him here is endless battles. Before each battle begins, there is an inorganic voice.

"Single-to-single life-to-death fight, please kill each other, the winner will survive."

"Please kill five opponents within twelve hours."

"Ten of melee, please kill all enemies."

"Please survive forty-eight hours in the chase of 20 enemies, double the points for counter-killing."

In the 270th battle, breaking the necks of the 480th opponent, Bai Yan hid himself in the corpses in front of him.

The sound of footsteps approached, and four or five contestants with different appearances, whether humans or beasts, walked past him without noticing them.

There are no restrictions on power here, soul power, spiritual power, can be used, there are many other unknown energies, just any power consumption, there is no supplement, everything depends on self-recovery.

All the contestants here are spirit bodies and naturally have no physical needs. For almost all members, the only firm belief is survival.

Bai Yan didn't know what other creatures' thoughts were, but everyone here had a particularly strong will to survive.

Although the space is large, each battle will be divided into areas. With different tasks, the number of survivors in each area is different.

This also leads to the fact that in scripts where multiple people can survive, there will be groups of people.

But Bai Yan has never been interested.

In this life-and-death battle, there are countless conspiracies and secret arrows to hurt people.

Regardless of humans and beasts, as long as they are intelligent creatures, they have exhausted their means, and they are full of tricks.

Although there may also be contestants who are truly moral and loyal, but to identify them from the large number of creatures in Wuyang Wuyang, it is really tiring to think about it, and it is better to be a lone ranger.

And acting alone, the points rewards are doubled.

What the points are, I don’t know what the points are, but he has heard a team who didn’t agree with each other because of the points problem, and he did what he said. Finally, he was guarded by him and took the head away.

From this point of view, points should be a good thing.

Without any companions, the creatures were killed directly, and some languages ​​were even completely incomprehensible, and the collection of intelligence stagnated.

but it does not matter.

Here, as long as you have the strength, you can.

As the king of the forest, this jungle-like background is simply his home field.

Lurking, assassination, guerrilla, facing the enemy head-on, showing the enemy's weakness, Jedi fights back.

From the bottom of his bones, he was uneasy and calm, and felt the passion that had disappeared for so many years returned to his body.

I don't remember what it was like before rebirth, but as a one-hundred-thousand-year soul beast, he actually enjoyed fighting and killing from the heart.

It's not about bullying the weak and slaughtering the Manchu people, watching others struggle in pain, and killing proudly with blood and curses.

Rather, they are evenly matched, life and death are on the line, both the spirit and the body are involved, and the stronger the stronger, the hearty killing can be achieved.

He is a brutal and murderous existence.

Only because after becoming the king, it is difficult to find an opponent who can fight for life and death, the boss has been for years and years, and he has been subtle, that he has recovered his hostility and self-cultivation.

However, in this space, all his suppressed nature will be released.

He twisted the enemy's neck again and listened to the prompt that the number of people reached the target, Bai Yan launched a sneak and disappeared in the jungle.

Under the strong self-control, his heart was surging, clamoring for all the killing intent of Tu Guang to return to calm.

He is bloodthirsty, but not indiscriminately.

After finishing being a beast in the jungle, he will return to human society, where there are still people he never forgets and dreams about.

Ming Erming always believed that human beings are greedy, vain, cunning, insidious, selfish, ugly and untrustworthy.

But Bai Yan felt that this was just because the humans they saw were too single.

Those who would hunt soul beasts in the forest were mostly teams of strangers or business groups with the highest interests. How could such a composition be expected to create true companionship.

There may be, but too little too little.

If the seven deadly sins possessed by human beings are the dark side, then there will never be fewer bright sides.

Light and darkness always complement each other.

Someone can stab a partner for profit, others will fight to death for their companions; some are selfish, others have a heart-to-heart; there are fathers and sons who fight walls for profit, there are shocking family love in front of catastrophe; some people laugh and hide their knives and swords for their entire lives , Some people will take this promise for a lifetime and keep it for a lifetime.

Human nature is inherently complicated, and it can be summed up in simple ugly and dirty terms.

There are so many black and white things in this world.

If you can't suppress the animal's nature and do the utterly conscientious things, and throw the pot to the human nature, you can only say...These liberating nature people should stop being humans and return to beasts.

People can be human because they have enough reason to suppress the evil thoughts of the subconscious.

When Bai Yan finally experienced six hundred and ninety battles, he saw it again, the Golden Red Vortex who had taken him to see Tang San.

Heaven Dou City, the imperial palace.

In the academy, I was told by Dugu Bo that Emperor Xue Ye was very poisonous and that his life was dead. Tang San brought Yang Wudi, who was also good at poison, into the palace together with the suspected Crown Prince Xue Qinghe. He wanted to find out the situation first.

But he was stopped by the sudden appearance of Prince Xue Qinghe.

During the battle, Tang San pointed out Xue Qinghe's flaws in a few words, forcing him to admit that Emperor Xue Ye's poison was indeed caused by him.

Out of his appreciation for talents, Xue Qinghe recruited Tang San and said that the real prince had already died. He was an undercover agent sent by the Wuhun Temple. Today’s move is bound to win against the Tiandou Empire. If Tang Three submissions to him must be under one person and above ten thousand.

But whether it was A Yin or Bai Yan's matter, Tang San was destined to be immortal with Wuhun Palace.

The two sides collapsed.

"You said you are not Xue Qinghe," Tang San's eyes flashed, "Since you must kill me, can you show me your true face?"

Appreciating Tang San's Xue Qinghe, he hesitated slightly, but still satisfied his request.

"In fact, I am still very reluctant to kill a genius like you," she tears off her human skin mask to show her true face, she chuckles, "Also let you understand, my real name is Qian Renxue ."

Poison Douluo confronted Porcine Dolphin Douluo, and Yang Wudi confronted Snake Lance Douluo.

Tang San's Killing God Realm was opposed to Qian Renxue's Angel Realm.

Tang Sanxue was slightly inferior to Qian Renxue, but he still had to drive the domain-assisted Dugu Bo, and Yang Wudi, who had not reached the titled Douluo level, in front of the Seraphim who had suppressed himself for many years and burst out with full strength. , Was forced into danger for a while.

"It's useless, theoretically speaking, our two domains do restrain each other," Qian Renxue's angel domain centered on her, spreading thousands of meters around in the blink of an eye, "Unfortunately, yours is not the complete version. "

"Your two helpers are going to die, too," Qian Renxue looked at the severely suppressed and seriously injured Dugu Bo and Yang Wudi, with a calm face, "I admire you, but you refuse to cooperate. It's really a pity. ."

The feeling of soul power dissolving appeared again, and a cold sweat slipped behind Tang San.

Deep in the realm of angels, with restricted actions, Qian Renxue can appear next to him only by moving her mind.

what to do?

All the skills rolled in his mind, Tang San retracted the Blue Silver Grass, stepped back one meter in Qian Renxue's stunned mouth, holding the Clear Sky Hammer, and starting the Dance of Chaos Cloak.

{Xue Qinghe was slightly sluggish because of Tang San's sudden retreat by one meter, because he couldn't think of how Tang San did it. This is his field. Here, he was the absolute master. When Tang San fell into the domain, Xue Qinghe had fixed Tang San at the center of his domain by virtue of his own control of the domain. In other words, no matter how Tang San moved, even if It is an instant transfer, and it will just stand still. This is also one of the magical uses of the field. But just now, he actually took a phantom step in front of him. With his current effect in the field of killing the gods, it was impossible to achieve it. }

"How is this possible!" Qian Renxue was surprised, suddenly like a mans back, fighting instinct to make her spread her wings and avoid the sneak attack behind her.

After she moved, the scenery in front of her suddenly split like a mirror shattered. As far as she could see, besides her golden angel domain, there was a blood-red domain covering Tang San.

Beside Tang San, the slim, icy, pink-eyed woman sighed regretfully.

Before Qian Renxue was surprised, she was forced to lose her mind by the oncoming Clear Sky Hammer.

As the recognized number one in the world, even if it has not been closed for many years, Clear Sky Hammer's terrifying explosive offensive power has never been forgotten.

What's more, what Tang San used was the dance of chaotic cloak that he had racked his brains to improve.

The Clear Sky Hammer wrapped in the Killing God Domain, condensing the energy accumulated by the complete Eighty One Hammer, with the momentum of the thunderbolt, attacked Qian Renxue amidst the fierce breaking air.

"Young Master!" Thinking of Qian Renxue's identity, Snake Lance Douluo struggled with self-defeating cultivation, exploded and knocked Yang Wudi into the air, blocking this attack for Qian Renxue at the moment of his death.

Except for the Dugu Bo and the porcupine Douluo who are still stuck.

Tang San Xiaowu, Qian Ren Xue Snake Lance Douluo moved almost at the same time.

Qian Renxue’s angel domain shrank, and the diameter of tens of meters made it more powerful, and at the same time increasing her power, the angel's holy sword condensed from her soul power stabbed Tang San nine times in a row. Among the nine sword lights, three straight lines Pointing to Tang San's upper, middle and lower three roads, six blocked his retreat.

Snake Lance Douluo's face was pale, his vitality was severely injured, and his spirit power was still full. The eighth spirit ring flickered, and his hand was divided into three in a fringe-shaped arrangement, and a spear brewing terrifying power was aimed at Xiao Wu's head, ruthlessly Stabbed fiercely.

Tang San Xiaowu has cooperated for so many years, what a tacit understanding, there is no need for extra communication, and a tactic is set with a single look.

Tang Sanshou, Xiao Wu attacked.

Tang San retracted the Clear Sky Hammer and summoned Blue Silver Grass. The overwhelming Blue Silver Grass flocked to Qian Renxue and Snake Lance Douluo to block their sight. Xiao Wu's disorderly domain opened up, weakening Qian Renxue's angel domain. Moved to the side of Snake Lance Douluo, the Invincible Jinshen and Ba Duan throw started.

Snake Lance Douluo was entangled by Xiao Wu, and the ending was doomed.

Tang San looked at the sword light and spear that was instantly close, and he didn't dare to be careless.

The white flame instantly burned the spear to ashes.

The spirit of the soul weapon master was destroyed, and the Snake Lance Douluo, who was thrown in the air by Xiao Wu, screamed, his skin suddenly cracked and blood rained down.

Nine swords light is a non-physical attack.

Under Tang San's feet, the ghost trail and the chasing star switched without gaps month by month, evading the three deadliest attacks, leaving six unavoidable.

Anyway, he has the healing skills of the Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone against the sky, as long as it is not an instant death...

Tang San gritted his teeth, and the Purple Extreme Divine Light shattered two more sword lights.

The remaining four paths flashed past him, and the energy contained in them was so great that it even shattered the palace a hundred meters away.

Tang San was unharmed, but his body gradually stiffened under Qian Renxue's startled eyes.

The four sword lights were bounced off by the mental barrier that suddenly appeared in front of him, before they lost their accuracy and landed on the palace.

He has no extra mental power to erect a barrier.

Besides, the fluctuation of this power is so familiar.

The breath that suddenly appeared behind him was **** familiar.

The long hair raised by the attack has not yet fallen, and a gentle voice that has only appeared in dreams for a long time has already sounded behind him.

"Little San."