Lord of Douluo

Chapter 133
"Roar!"

Ow!

The smell of blood filled the air, and even the violent snowstorm failed to blow it away. One of the overlord groups in the extreme north, the Snow Wolf clan encountered an unprecedented disaster.

The snow wolves over ten thousand years old were slaughtered overnight, and the rest fled to the periphery. In the next ten thousand years, the living space of the snow wolf clan will undoubtedly be divided up by other spirit beasts.

There were dozens of snow wolf corpses scattered, all of which were more than ten thousand years old, which showed the profound heritage of the snow wolf clan. A huge corpse that was close to the size of the snow wolf king also lay at Zhou Ming's feet.

After the wolf, the entire group is second only to the snow wolf king, which is as high as 9 years, and even 10 years is not far away. I don’t know if it is a relationship full of resentment. Dozens of snow wolves plus wolf In the end, a total of three soul bones were produced!

A left leg spirit bone broke out from the back of the wolf, and the remaining two are left arm and right arm spirit bones. Considering that they are all from the snow wolf clan, the quality of these spirit bones can be considered top-notch.

Looking at the stumped limbs and broken arms in front of him, Zhou Ming's calm expression was still touched in his heart. This time he was really impulsive, but he didn't regret it.If something really happened to Luo Xin'er or Heimeng, he would let the entire northern land be buried with him!

Only those who are not strong enough will hide everything and dare not reveal their true self. Zhou Ming never denies his selfishness, and even thinks it is not a bad thing.

Leaving here, the extreme north is about to usher in a riot. The destruction of the snow wolf tribe also brought more resources, and every resource is extremely precious in this bitter cold place.

Uh...

I don't know if it was a fish that slipped through the net. After Zhou Ming and others left, a little guy got out from under the wolf queen. His snow-white fur was also stained red with blood, and his pitch-black pupils could barely open. Not daring to move in the wind and snow, he curled up slightly under the body of the wolf queen.

In the cold wind, the icy blue figure walked by, maybe she noticed the cry of the little snow wolf, and looked back, like an elf in the wind and snow, she walked slowly to the side of the little snow wolf, her indifferent gaze didn't seem to see other corpses.

In the end, Little Snow Wolf was taken away, the ice and snow never stopped, and the corpses and bloodstains all over the ground were quickly buried under the ground.

Zhou Ming, who walked away, looked back as if feeling something, but in the end, he seemed to have nothing. He was puzzled, and he didn't go further. He continued to search for the trace of the Snow Emperor. The ice and snow were even bigger, and even the mental detection was affected. degree of limitation.

In order to perceive the surroundings more clearly, Zhou Ming had to narrow the range of mental detection to prevent the Ice Emperor from coming back to retaliate. This is the natural home field of ice attribute soul beasts.

Snow Emperor was able to compete against Di Tian under such home conditions with his 69-year cultivation, while Ditian's cultivation was as high as 89 years!She also has the blood of the Dragon King, which shows the horror of the venue's growth for her.

What's more important is that the Ice Empress's ability similar to the ice blast technique was too strong. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, Zhou Ming felt that even his own physique would be half disabled if he was blown up before turning into a demon.

Night fell, though it was barely visible.

Because the matter of the Snow Wolf Clan was delayed for a little longer, Zhou Ming had to take a rest for a while again, irritability emerged in his mind, he had been calm for too long.

Extremes lead to opposites, and the end of depression is definitely an explosion. The matter of the Snow Wolf King was like a fuse, which led to Zhou Ming's originally suppressed emotions.First, everything went wrong after arriving in the extreme north, and then Luo Xin'er encountered danger, and the worst thing was the violent factor attached to the undead blood.

Bang!
The irritable Zhou Ming smashed the thick layer of ice with a punch, bloodshot eyes even appeared in his eyes, and negative emotions surged in the sea of ​​spirit like a bewilderment.

"Xin'er, you and Heimeng stay away from me, don't move."

Being insane, the process of cultivation is like sailing against the current, like walking on thin ice, if you are not careful, you will lose everything.The most common way to go crazy is that if you don't break through the bottleneck for a long time, those who lack xinxing will have doubts about their own path, and then fall further into madness.

Luo Xin'er's mind was also insane after being murderously affected before, but it was far less serious than Zhou Minglai's. It was able to counteract the negative emotions of demigod-level mental power, and suppressed smoky black energy emerged from Zhou Ming's body. Out of instinct, Luo Xin'er Both Heimeng and Heimeng felt palpitations.

"Zhou Ming." Luo Xin'er called out tentatively. Zhou Ming remained unmoved and tried his best to control these negative emotions. At this time, his consciousness was completely silent, and he could not speak at all.

"Roar!"

A ferocious demon is roaring in Zhou Ming's spiritual world. At this time, the spiritual world has completely changed. It is full of desolation and riddled with holes. It is from here that the black energy of the outside world overflows.

The sea of ​​spirit under the feet turned into a sea of ​​blood, and the stumped limbs and broken arms struggled in it, as if they wanted to pull Zhou Ming down. The only island here also turned into a dark magic mountain, emitting an ominous light. breath.

The sky also showed a strange blood-red color, black stars with condensed spiritual power hung above it, magic light enveloped everything, and the sea of ​​spirit was completely eroded.

"Humanity!"

"Roar! Kill him! Tear him apart!"

...Demigod-level spiritual power, good memory, memory fragments from a long time ago came to mind one after another, replaying like a lantern in front of my eyes.

"Zhou Ming, you brat, are you skipping class again!"

"School is over early today, really..."

Zhou Ming was stunned for a moment by the manifestation of his will. He didn't expect that there were even things in this time period. It was the first time he skipped class when he was young. Maybe it was because he had a deep memory.

I remember that as a child, I had to walk seven or eight miles of mountain roads to go to school every day. My father never allowed me to ask for leave. Even if I had a cold, he would urge Zhou Ming to take medicine and then continue to leave the house.

For more than ten years, Zhou Ming rarely even had a record of being late. Until that day, Zhou Ming saw his friends leaving one by one while the teacher was taking a nap. This was the first time he skipped class.

Returning home early with anxiety, Zhou Ming was flustered by his father's reprimand.

My mother has no culture, and almost never quarrels with my father, nor can I express my thoughts, until the moment my father is about to beat me...

bump!
Perhaps out of instinct, the mother protected herself from being slapped and fell to the ground, knocking over the water glass on the table.

The memory came to an abrupt end here, and even today, Zhou Ming still couldn't remember what happened afterward, which he didn't even want to recall when he was still young.

"Zhou Ming, come out to play... what the hell! Don't mention it."

"Zhou Ming!"

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Perhaps the biggest regret is not seeing his parents again. Before his consciousness fell into a deep sleep, Zhou Ming unconsciously thought of his parents, facing heavy life pressure every day, and taking care of his young self. It should be very tiring.

The memory fragments quickly came to a blank space, and Zhou Ming fell into the memory again. It was before coming to this plane, the endless darkness and pain, no body, no space, and no feeling of the flow of time.

The memory fragments that emerged were actually a hundred times more than the previous ones!But without exception, there is only pain and nothingness in these memory fragments.

The picture is clear again, Zhou Ming has been reincarnated in this plane, because there is no language barrier, Zhou Ming is familiar with everything very quickly, but God seems to be joking with himself.

Assassins, thieves, human traffickers, beasts in cages.All kinds of accidents kept appearing around him, and the young Zhou Ming couldn't even hide. He could only curl up in his swaddling clothes and helplessly look at this strange world.

The parents in this life tried their best to protect Zhou Ming, once, twice... Gradually, they realized that the source of all this seemed to point to Zhou Ming, and people in the family began to distance themselves from him.

The disaster has not stopped, and some accidents still happen every once in a while. Zhou Ming still can't forget the scene of the last moment.

A middle-aged man with an indifferent face stood in front of Zhou Ming with another beautiful woman. The beautiful woman gently put her young self on the bed, as if worried about waking up the person in her arms.Afterwards, the beautiful woman and the middle-aged man walked out of the house.

The raging Thunder Snake wandered above the clouds, and an inexplicable aura locked on him. Maybe it was a blood connection. Zhou Ming's two closest relatives in this life felt the fear and helplessness in his heart.

They did not choose to leave, even though the child had only been with them for a year.

Amidst the roar, the entire Zhou family was completely destroyed, and the flames dyed half the sky red. In the end, an old housekeeper of the family found Zhou Ming under the broken eaves, and he miraculously survived.

(End of this chapter)