Douluo: The Holy Spirit Master, Twelve Talismans Chaos the Continent

Chapter 1: Spirit Master
Note: This book is first published on QQ Reading, with 50,000 words. If readers from other sites are interested, please go to QQ Reading. (The mental state of this book is unknown, please do not read if you do not like it)

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Douluo Continent.

The city of killing.

A sinister place full of violence and darkness.

People who enter this place are either being hunted, have nowhere else to go, or have been deceived into hearing that this is the most wonderful place in the world.

No restrictions, no laws, do whatever you want.

Of course, there are also some talented young people from major forces who come to take part in the trials.

But no matter which one it is, if you want to leave the City of Slaughter, you need to win a hundred consecutive games in the Hell Killing Field to be qualified to enter the Hell Road and leave the City of Slaughter.

And today, after many years, a man who won ninety-nine consecutive victories was born again in the Killing Fields of Hell.

"Death Spider Emperor, this person seems to be the Saint of the Spirit Hall, right?"

"Such an ugly yet powerful martial spirit, once you see it once, you will never forget it."

"But this woman is so cruel. All those who lost to her were torn to pieces."

"Even in the City of Slaughter, this method is somewhat..."

"Well!!"

In the stands, before the man could finish his words, an extremely terrifying murderous aura was aimed at him, scaring everyone around him so much that they quickly left the stands of the killing field.

In the hell killing field, Bibi Dong, who had just won, did not stay, but quickly left the scene.

In the battle of the killing field, the opponents arranged become stronger as time goes on, and the other opponents on the field will tacitly unite to kill the strongest one first.

So, after winning more than fifty games in a row, almost every battle she fought was a one-on-nine fight.

The current ninety-nine-game winning streak was very strenuous even for her.

The battle has just ended, it is not appropriate to start a dispute again.

……

After going around in circles and making sure that no one was following her, Bibi Dong finally returned to her residence.

"Sister Dong, I'm back."

When I opened the door, I saw a handsome young man.

A rare hint of gentleness appeared on Bibi Dong's stern face. "Yeah."

"How was the game today?" the boy walked forward and asked with concern.

At the moment of contact, a strong murderous intent subconsciously flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes. The next moment, a strange energy came from the boy's body, suppressing the Bloody Mary poison in his body. The thick murderous intent that materialized like a blood mist suddenly dissipated.

"Oh, honey, are you going to kill me?"

Nan Feng pointed at the three pairs of crystal clear, yet terrifyingly threatening, purple spider legs that grew out from behind Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong suddenly came back to her senses, retracted her martial spirit, and pulled her hands out of Nan Feng's hands in a panic. Her expression became cold again, "Didn't I tell you to wait until I've adjusted my breathing before talking to me?"

Wait? What if you accidentally stab me?
Nan Feng was complaining in his heart, but his face showed a hint of disappointment, "I am just worried about you..."

"You don't need to worry about me." Bibi Dong turned around and walked quickly into her room.

boom!
The hurried footsteps and the impatient sound of the door closing all showed that Bibi Dong was very uneasy at the moment.

"Whoo~"

After confirming that Bibi Dong would not come out again, Nan Feng breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to his room.

Sitting cross-legged, a round, swirling, flat stone dragon statue appeared behind Nan Feng.

This is his martial soul, a villain from an anime, the fire demon - Holy Lord!
About six years ago, he accidentally came to the world of Douluo Continent as a six-year-old child. Unfortunately, the airdrop landing point was wrong, and his birthplace was the City of Slaughter!
Don’t talk about some bullshit fantasy sewer. Strength is relative. This world is realistic. Here, he is just a little brat, a little brat who can be slaughtered at will!

Fortunately, his martial spirit automatically awakened after he landed, Holy Lord!
Moreover, his martial soul is somewhat special. He does not need to obtain spirit rings. Every ten levels he can unlock a representative ability of the Holy Lord, the power of the twelve talismans.

The rat that turns stillness into movement, the ox with infinite strength, the tiger that harmonizes yin and yang, the rabbit that teleports at super speed, the dragon that burns and explodes, the snake that appears and disappears, the horse that cures all diseases, the sheep with an out-of-body spirit, the monkey that changes into various shapes, the chicken that floats in the air, the immortal dog, and the pig with dazzling eyes.

With his innate tenth-level soul power, he can directly unlock a talisman at the beginning.

Which one to choose?
Many people may think, it must be a dog!
After all, life-saving is the most important thing.

But in a place like the City of Slaughter, what would happen to a weak person who also possesses the attribute of immortality?
There is no doubt that he will become the most interesting toy for these degenerates!

Moreover, the power of his talisman comes from his martial soul. The use of martial soul consumes soul power. He only has level ten soul power. How long can the dog talisman last?

Therefore, the dog talisman was of no use to him at that time.

After some consideration, he chose the most useful ability at the time, the healing horse.

This is a city of killing, full of violence and killing. Wherever there is fighting, people will get injured. There are no doctors here, and once you are seriously injured, you can almost only wait to die.

After confirming the healing effect of the horse spell, he ran directly to the Hell Killing Grounds and, in front of everyone, cast a healing spell on the winner of the Hell Killing Grounds.

Then, he became the crazy treasure of the fallen people in the City of Slaughter.

I had thought that I could become a respected doctor in the City of Killing by relying on my healing skills, but unfortunately things did not go as I wished.

After all, baby, it belongs to the strong!
He, a rare healing soul master, was snatched away by those powerful Fallen in the inner city. He was like a tool. Those idiots threw him away after using him, and snatched him back when he was needed again!
The turbulent days lasted until three years ago when they finally ended.

Because of Bibi Dong's arrival, and also because of the unlocking of his second talisman.

After accidentally hearing that a crazy woman with the Soul-Eating Spider Emperor martial spirit came to the City of Slaughter, he gave up the dilemma of whether to unlock the monkey or the dog and chose the sheep!

Out of body experience!

He used the dream-telling method to let Bibi Dong know the existence of him, a precious healing soul master in the City of Slaughter. Of course, there was a lot of false information mixed in.

Afterwards, Bibi Dong relied on her powerful strength and the ferocious Soul-Eating Spider Emperor martial spirit to quietly pull him out of the dire straits and hide him in her own small room!
Although he was occupied, he finally settled down.

Because he only needs to treat Bibi Dong, and he doesn't have to be robbed by those stupid Fallen!

For the first time, he felt that being domineering was such a wonderful virtue!
"It's time to start Bibi Dong's Journey into Wonderland today..."

Nan Feng lay down on the bed, and the outline of a little lamb appeared in his eyes.

The next moment, Nan Feng's soul separated from his body.

Sheep spell, soul leaving the body.

Although it has been criticized as the most useless talisman, here Nan Feng has to borrow the words of a certain master: there is no useless talisman!

It depends on whether you know how to play!

Passing through the wall, Nan Feng in soul state came to Bibi Dong's room.

After observing Bibi Dong's condition and confirming that she was asleep, Nan Feng aimed at her head and rammed it. His eyes went dark, and the scene changed, and Nan Feng came to a battlefield full of blood.

Jialing Pass!
The battle was coming to an end. In order to save Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong was hit by Tang San's sword and was close to death.

Then, the much-loved last words segment began.

"Bibi Dong! So you've come to this day!" Yu Xiaogang glared at Bibi Dong, who was breathing weakly, with a ferocious look on his face.

"When you slaughtered the entire clan of Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, did you ever think that there would be such a day for you?"

"When you abandoned me, did you ever think that this day would come?"

"..."

Unlike the regret that Yu Xiaogang had imagined, Bibi Dong's face showed no emotion after the Rakshasa power dissipated. She did not care about Yu Xiaogang's curse, but just closed her eyes quietly.

She couldn't count how many times she had had this dream. It was vague and intermittent at the beginning, but now it was becoming clearer and clearer. Even the pain brought by the sword piercing her heart was so real.

Facing Yu Xiaogang's curse, she went from feeling heartbroken and uncomfortable at first, to now, without any ripples at all, and even felt like laughing.

Curse and laugh as you like, but soon you won’t be able to curse or laugh anymore.

After calculating the time and thinking about Yu Xiaogang's abusive lines, Bibi Dong opened her eyes, looked at Qian Renxue beside her, a complex expression flashed across her face, then looked at Hu Liena beside her, and forced herself to sit up.

"Everything is over." Tang San looked at Bibi Dong in front of him coldly.

"End? Why do you say that?"

A hoarse demonic voice came from nowhere, low and cold.

The next moment, an incredible look appeared on Tang San's cold face, and at the same time, bright red blood gushed out of his mouth.

A sharp green dragon claw appeared in his sight, holding a living heart in its palm.

His heart!

"You..." Tang San tried his best to circulate the divine power in his body, but because his heart was damaged, he was completely unable to exert any strength.

The heart is the center of the flow of soul power and the source of the flow of divine power. Once the heart is destroyed, even a god will die!
"Is this the God King?" A face that was 90% similar to Nan Feng, but more mature, appeared on the side of Tang San, and the evil dragon claw that pierced through Tang San's chest was used by him.

"I thought it was so cruel? That's it?"

"..."

The battle situation took a sharp turn for the worse, and the Tiandou Empire, which had originally thought it had victory, suddenly fell into a state of panic.

Their god was killed again? !

"How is it possible..." Tang San looked incredulous.

"How could you have escaped my divine sense detection and shattered my divine armor?"

“Can’t figure it out? Don’t worry, you can think about it slowly in your next life.” Nan Feng crushed Tang San’s heart with one hand, and the power of Poseidon and Shura disappeared.

"Oh, no, you don't have a next life."

As soon as he finished speaking, a towering pillar of fire erupted from Tang San's heart and shot straight into the sky, burning his body and his soul.

The entire Jialing Pass battlefield fell into deathly silence with Tang San's death.

"No! No way!" Yu Xiaogang shouted in despair.

"Xiao San is a god! He won't die!"

"Oh?" Nan Feng turned his head and looked at Yu Xiaogang who was frantically trying to make his presence felt.

The next moment, a nameless fire ignited from Yu Xiaogang's body, and accompanied by a miserable cry, both master and disciple died.

"Just stay away from the dishes. Is this where you should be?"

Nan Feng shook his head and walked towards Bibi Dong, who was almost dead.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar man in front of her, Bibi Dong's eyes were extremely complicated.

"You..." Qian Renxue seemed a little unresponsive to the scene in front of her.

"Shut up you noob."

Nan Feng complained, squatted down, grabbed the Shura Demon Sword that was stuck in Bibi Dong's body, and pulled it out.

puff!
Blood gushed out like a fountain.

Nan Feng placed his hand on Bibi Dong's chest, and a stream of energy containing infinite life force surged out. Bibi Dong's broken body quickly repaired itself, and in just a few breaths, it was back to normal.

"How do you feel?" Nan Feng asked with concern.

Bibi Dong looked at Nan Feng with helplessness and contempt, then looked at her own breasts that were being pinched, and was speechless.

Although this was a dream, she seemed to have been squeezed to the point of losing her temper.

It’s this position every time, and this force every time!
This damn familiar feeling!
"you……"

Bibi Dong was about to say something when the scene in front of her suddenly began to fade away and blur...

Opening her eyes and looking at the familiar decorations in front of her and the heavy smell of blood in the air, Bibi Dong got up from the bed, opened the door and walked into the room opposite.

Looking at Nan Feng who was sleeping soundly on the bed, Bibi Dong had a complicated look in her eyes.

When she was not around, Nan Feng didn't dare sleep, saying that he was afraid of being stabbed by some idiot. Only when she came back would the child dare to close his eyes and sleep.

Sighing, Bibi Dong walked forward, covered Nan Feng with the quilt, then turned and left the room.

"Why is the progress not moving..."

Nan Feng, who was floating nearby, saw this scene and a look of helplessness appeared on his face.

Ever since Bibi Dong came to the City of Slaughter three years ago, he would make Bibi Dong have a dream almost every week.

The dream he just had was constructed step by step over a period of nearly three years.

From the initial PPT with only blurry images and a few sentences to the current immersive blockbuster, he has put in a lot of effort.

Every character, every scene, and every picture are carefully sketched by him!

And all this is to get Bibi Dong to take him out of this hellhole!
He really can't stay here any longer!

Although his special martial soul will not be suppressed by the Slaughter City domain and can be practiced normally, and even because of the special environment here, it contains a large amount of energy, which can allow him to practice twice as fast as a normal soul master, but!

The air was filled with the smell of blood and all kinds of messy smells. He couldn't sleep peacefully. He had to be on guard at all times for some idiot to sneak in and stab him. There was no food, and all he saw was the dilapidated neighborhood filled with blood mist.

Fuck!
If he stayed any longer, he felt like his mind was going to go crazy!
If I rely on my own practice, who knows when I can get out?
Moreover, whether or not one can leave the City of Slaughter does not depend on one's strength, but on whether or not one has a background.

Tang Hao was able to leave because of Tang Chen, Bibi Dong was able to leave because of the Rakshasa God inheritance in her body, and him?
Will that damn bat allow another killer to be born?
Moreover, once he reveals in the City of Slaughter that he is not suppressed by the domain, who knows whether the Shura God behind the City of Slaughter will kill him directly?
If you miss this opportunity, you will probably have to try your luck when the Tang family destroys the City of Slaughter in the future.

(End of this chapter)