The Emperor of Douluo is coming to the world

Chapter 44 True Destruction

Fascinated by the killing god domain, Wang Xiaoming's soul returned to the fighting in the village when he was six years old.

Familiar yet unfamiliar roars echoed in my ears, and the village chief wailed in pain in front of Wang Xiaoming, a large amount of black blood flowed out from his waist, it was so dark that it was black as hell.

Wang Xiaoming looked blankly at the metal fragment in his right hand, the edge was extremely sharp, and the originally silver-white metal was now dyed bright red.

Surrounded by Wang Xiaoming, the familiar scene, Wang Xiaoming clearly remembered every plant and tree here.

"Xiao Ming, save me!" The village head suddenly raised his head and pleaded to Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming was shocked, because the village chief didn't ask him for help at all.

Wang Xiaoming stretched out his hand slowly, and the village chief also excitedly wanted to hold Wang Xiaoming's hand.

Just when his hands were about to intertwine, Wang Xiaoming suddenly stretched out his hands, looked at each other coldly, and said indifferently: "You are not the village chief, you... are not a human being."

After Wang Xiaoming said these words, the whole world became silent, yes, there was no movement, not even a breath of wind, and a flame stopped at this moment.

The face of the village chief was frozen in shock.

"How do you know?" A hoarse female voice came from all directions.

Wang Xiaoming smiled slightly, "I don't have this memory at all."

"Maybe you forgot?" The female voice became ethereal this time.

"It's impossible for me to forget that you don't know how intense the brain's operation is when a person loses a support, let alone kills the support with his own hands." Wang Xiaoming's complexion sank in an instant.

"Furthermore, it won't do me any harm if I say it. I never thought that you would be exposed in such a hurry." Wang Xiaoming waved his hand secretly, wanting to release the Dimensional Wall and escape.

"Stop using that spatial soul skill, this is your heart." The female voice became a little annoyed.

Wang Xiaoming sighed and raised his hands above his head, "I'll let you do whatever you want."

"Oh?" The female voice became surprised, "You gave up struggling so quickly?"

"You can even control my state of mind at will, let alone me, I think, you can kill me in seconds." Wang Xiaoming turned away, although he really didn't want to admit how powerful this person was, but it was a fact.

"Indeed, but I can't come down with my real body, and it will take some effort to kill you." The female voice seemed to be comforting Wang Xiaoming.

"You can't come down, which means you are from the sky, you are a god?" Wang Xiaoming guessed.

There was no female voice, and Wang Xiaoming knew that he had guessed right, so he continued to guess.

"God Shura?" Wang Xiaoming boldly guessed, although the original book does not know whether God Shura is a man, a woman, or a shemale, but God, it should be easy to change the gender.

"Who is that old boy? He is so ugly, how can he be compared to me." The owner of the female voice was very angry when he heard it, and immediately retorted.

Wang Xiaoming chuckled, then looked around solemnly, trying to find clues.

"Raksha God?"

"Who is that old lady? Impossible, impossible, I warn you not to guess!"

"Evil God?"

"Hey, do I look like a disgusting person?"

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When Wang Xiaoming failed to guess the eight gods correctly, the owner of the female voice finally couldn't help it.

"I am the god of destruction, the master of destruction." The female voice became solemn again.

"Oh, you are the God of Control!" Wang Xiaoming clapped his hands, as if congratulating himself for guessing right.

"Huh...huh?" The owner of the female voice couldn't understand Wang Xiaoming's brain circuit, "I am the God of Destruction!"

The owner of the female voice was furious, but Wang Xiaoming laughed.

Only then did the owner of the female voice realize that he had been tricked by Wang Xiaoming, and suddenly, the whole world began to flicker.

Then there was a flash in front of Wang Xiaoming, the blood of the slaughter, the bone marrow of the people, and the corpses of the Hittites disappeared, leaving only endless darkness.

A huge white stone disk appeared out of nowhere under the feet, emitting light, which was particularly dazzling in the dark.

But because now there is only white and black, and a lot of light is under his feet, so Wang Xiaoming is "blind".

"It's the first time we meet, I'm the God of Destruction, Laetias." A female voice came from in front of Wang Xiaoming, but Wang Xiaoming looked down on his appearance, and couldn't even tell whether it was a human or another species.

"Please, the great God of Destruction, please turn off the flashlight, I can see clearly." Wang Xiaoming said tactfully.

The God of Destruction is not stupid. Seeing Wang Xiaoming squinting, he knew that the light was turned off instantly, and the world became dark again.

Wang Xiaoming was in a daze for a while, and Yajituo's card suddenly lit up, and the lighted energy flowed into Wang Xiaoming's eyes along the meridians.

Wang Xiaoming's world suddenly brightened.

This is another way for the card developed by Wang Xiaoming to use the power of the knight without transforming.

Wang Xiaoming saw clearly the appearance of the God of Destruction, it was not Yujie Fan as Wang Xiaoming imagined, but Loli Fan.

The not-so-high height and cute pouty face make people want to take good care of it.

"Wow, are you sure you are the God of Destruction?" Wang Xiaoming couldn't believe it, shouldn't the God of Destruction be very sassy, ​​cool and handsome?
"Do you want this?" With the change of Yujie's voice, the loli before Wang Xiaoming's eyes became the real Yujie.

Long legs, a small waist, and this white and tender... Ahem, it's really good.

"Ahem, it's okay, what are you looking for me for?" Wang Xiaoming quickly changed the subject, trying to draw his attention away.

"Oh, aren't you absorbing the domain of the God of Death? It accidentally got my aura on it, so I came over to have a look, tsk tsk tsk..." said the God of Destruction.

"What's wrong?" Wang Xiaoming asked suspiciously.

"I love you." The God of Destruction said charmingly.

Wang Xiaoming couldn't help shrinking his belt, "So you want it?"

"I want you to be my successor, inherit my position, and become the next God of Destruction." The God of Destruction said.

"Me? The next God of Destruction? Stop kidding." Wang Xiaoming waved his hand and turned around.

The God of Destruction thought that Wang Xiaoming thought he was impossible, so he said: "You are very suitable to become the God of Destruction. Your power of destruction is born with you, and you are definitely the most suitable person in the past 1000 years."

"No, no, you misunderstood what I mean." Wang Xiaoming turned his head and looked at the darkness aside, "I mean, the God of Destruction is not good enough for me."

"Oh? What arrogance!" The pressure of the God of Destruction descended.

"Do you think the God of Destruction is really Destruction?" Wang Xiaoming didn't seem to feel the pressure, "No, I think the God of Destruction is more like a god."

The God of Destruction saw that coercion was useless to Wang Xiaoming, stopped coercion, heard Wang Xiaoming's remarks, and asked back: "All gods tend to be gods, not laws."

"So you are not gods, but a group of bastards who claim to be gods." A dimensional wall appeared beside Wang Xiaoming.

"You... angered me." Although the God of Destruction said so, his tone was not angry at all, "God of Destruction, you're done."

"Yes, I will be the destruction of this world, and I will let you see the real destruction." Wang Xiaoming's eyes flashed brightly.

(End of this chapter)