Douluo's Heartless Sword

Chapter 309 The Transformation of the Master
Looking at Ning Rongrong whose eyes were slowly raised, Ye Ling stretched out his fingers very flatly, a strange purple streamer gushed out from the fingertips, and suddenly flew towards Ning Rongrong.

hum~
The sound of piercing the air came from the ear, Ning Rongrong didn't have the slightest intention to dodge, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly closed his eyes.

The flowing light was like a sword, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the center of Ning Rongrong's eyebrows, turned into a small sword and sank into it, forming a sword-shaped mark on his forehead.

"what is this?"

Opening his eyes, Ning Rongrong touched his forehead suspiciously, there was still a coolness there, as if something was wrong, Ye Ling had already turned and left, walking towards the ice monument, not bothering Ning Rongrong anymore.

Stretching out her hand, Ning Rongrong touched the imprint between her eyebrows curiously, and pointed her index finger on the imprint, a stream of light suddenly flashed from around her body, turning into a dark crack and swallowing her figure inside.

The light and shadow changed, and her eyes were confused. When Ning Rongrong regained consciousness, her figure had already appeared in a city filled with gunpowder smoke.

This is the imperial city of the Heaven Dou Empire!
Ning Rongrong recognized it at a glance. A few days ago, she went to the Three Lives Realm with Ye Ling here, but at that time this place was invaded by war, and there were corpses and blood everywhere...

But now, the gates of Tiandouhuang City are wide open, the city walls are extremely dilapidated, and the city is barren without any human habitation, just like a dead city.

"How did I get here?"

Ning Rongrong couldn't help wondering, he just touched his forehead and was sent here directly, could it be that Ye Ling sent him out?

If Ye Ling sent him out, would he be kicked out?Obviously I was still thinking just now, as long as I stay in the Three Lives Realm, I will have the opportunity to meet Ye Ling, but now...

I was kicked out!
what to do?Now that I have been kicked out, all the people from the Heaven Dou Empire have taken refuge, my father and Grandpa Jian have also left here, and the Wuhun Empire will probably increase its troops to search here, so it is definitely not safe for me to be here now , where should I go?
Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong's complexion was like a frosted eggplant, and she immediately closed it up. After wandering back and forth for a while, she walked towards the desolate imperial city helplessly.

As she walked, she was still rubbing her forehead. For a moment, she felt a headache. Was she being discarded?
At this moment, when her fingers stroked her forehead, she touched the mark between her eyebrows again. Purple brilliance flashed from her body again, and a crack opened in front of her. Before she could react, she stepped directly into the crack. , disappeared at the gate of the Heaven Dou Imperial City.

"I……"

In the Three Lives Realm, Ning Rongrong's figure was spit out from a pitch-black crack, and she stood at the position she left just now, looking around in confusion.

Are you back?

It wasn't Ye Ling who drove him away just now. Could it be that the thing on his forehead allows him to freely enter and exit the Three Lives Realm?

"This mark allows you to freely enter and exit the Three Lives Realm. This place is full of soul power. You can practice here, improve your strength, and qualify for the next test as soon as possible."

Looking at Ning Rongrong who suddenly appeared again, Ye Ling raised his eyebrows, explained to her the use of the forehead mark, and put his hand on the ice monument.

The purple-gold brilliance circulated, and the information about the third test of the Unfeeling Dao appeared in Ye Ling's mind one by one. His thoughts were quiet, and he began to search for these strange information.

……

"waste!"

A sound of exclamation came from the ancient hall, and then two figures were thrown out, they were the two elders of the Wuhun Empire, Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo.

On the hall shrouded in darkness, an evil figure lay sideways on the Pope's seat, with an evil appearance, a head of jet-black long hair hanging down his waist, and deep and empty eyes like black holes, full of evil spirits. Qi surged.

The hall was trembling, trembling under this frightening evil spirit, she was the only one in the whole hall, her expression was furious, a pair of scarlet eyes faintly opened in the black mist behind her, evil, fear, killing, greed , all kinds of auras are rushing and lingering in the hall, as if she is the source of all evil in this world.

This figure is [-]% similar to Bibi Dong, or she is Bibi Dong, at least the name of this body is undoubtedly Bibi Dong, but the soul living in this body belongs to the statue from the Rakshasa domain The fierce god of Rakshasa in the seal of the three gods.

"Damn bug, you actually violated my orders and launched an attack on the Heaven Dou Empire without permission. Not only did you not have the troubles forever, but you also lost the evil soul that you carefully cultivated. You should be damned!"

The roaring sound echoed in the hall, the sound was as hoarse as if it came from the Nine Nether Fierce Prison, it couldn't be uttered by one person at all.

"My God!"

The evil spirit was overflowing in the hall, and a figure walked out of the evil atmosphere, as if appearing in the hall out of thin air, walked slowly to the front of the hall, and knelt down on the ground very respectfully.

"Say, I don't want to hear any bad news!"

Hearing this, the kneeling figure slowly raised its head on the ground, and looked at the strange figure above the hall.

The old face is like a mummy, and the black spots on the dry and cracked skin seem to be people who have been dead for a long time. The two eyeballs deep in the eye sockets are shining with a faint cold light, and killing intent is brewing in them.

"My God, don't worry, I will go there in person this time, and I will definitely succeed in no time!"

A hoarse voice came from his bone-like body, and black mist circulated around him, covering his figure, and finally disappeared into the hall.

"Humph~"

After this figure disappeared for a while, the Rakshasa, who was standing next to me on the pope's seat, slowly stood up. The evil spirit permeated her whole body, swallowing her figure into it, and when the evil spirit dissipated, a statue in purple A figure in black armor with a face covered in ugly blue lines appeared in the hall.

This is the true face of Rakshasa.

As soon as she appeared, she stretched out her left hand towards the dark corner beside the hall, and a huge iron cocoon made of iron chains appeared in front of her.

Through layers of chains, one can vaguely see a white-haired figure inside the iron cocoon, which is the master who has been imprisoned for a long time.

At this time, the master's aura was extremely sluggish, his face and body were covered with bloodstains, and the pitch-black iron chains passed through his limbs, firmly imprisoning him in this iron cocoon.

Looking at the figure in the iron cocoon, Rakshasa's ferocious smile raised a wicked smile, raised his hand slightly, and the iron chain was slowly loosened, revealing the master's figure.

The evil spirit infested Master's body, causing black lines to appear on the surface of his skin, and his pair of vicissitudes of life turned into evil black pupils, the nails were long and black mist surged on the nails, and his hair was white. His hair was long enough to reach his vest, and it was messy with a fishy smell, extremely evil.

Looking at this disgusting figure, Rakshasa did not show disgust on her face, but she laughed instead, with a wicked arc at the corner of her mouth.

"Don't die, my most precious puppet!"

(End of this chapter)