The Emperor of Douluo is coming to the world

Chapter 45 God Bestowed Soul Ring, Zuo Zhe and Du Zhe
Wang Xiaoming, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground at the end of Hell Road, was shocked, and the killing god domain was perfectly absorbed by Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming didn't open his eyes immediately, as if he closed his eyes and waited for something.

The blood from Hell Road spewed out, every bit of blood splashed onto Wang Xiaoming, and the fiery blood sizzled on Wang Xiaoming's body.

But Wang Xiaoming didn't move yet.

At this moment, a slit of space cracked above Hell Road, and brilliant white golden light emerged from the slit of space.

The golden light was like the Holy Spirit descending into the world, and the most holy halo emerged from it, slowly falling, covering Wang Xiaoming's head.

The golden light shone, all the blood around him dissipated, the endless blood-red abyss of Hell Road gradually subsided, and the poison on Wang Xiaoming's body was also forced out by the light. Wang Xiaoming felt a lot more relaxed, as if flying in the sky, free and easy.

The halo covered Wang Xiaoming's body, and a beautiful golden light bloomed, blending into Wang Xiaoming's body. Immediately, Wang Xiaoming's soul power increased suddenly.

Level 49, level 51, level 54... finally came to level [-].

At the same time, Wang Xiaoming's body was permeated with an aura of destruction, which proved that he had passed the first test of the God of Destruction.

Wang Xiaoming suddenly opened his eyes, feeling the power of the god-given spirit ring.

"Has it officially stepped into destruction?" Wang Xiaoming took out the driver and took a look, the coating of the driver had turned pink.

"Henshin!"

Several phantoms overlapped, and Wang Xiaoming transformed into an imperial knight. The overall appearance remained unchanged, but the yellow light above his head turned purple at this moment.

Wang Xiaoming clenched his fist, and a burst of air burst out of the fist, rippling in waves for nearly half a meter, this was the result of Wang Xiaoming's lack of force.

"This is the true power of the emperor's cavalry." Wang Xiaoming muttered to himself, feeling the power of destruction.

This growing power of destruction is not only given by the God of Destruction, but also the huge potential hidden in the Emperor Cavalry itself, which is guided by the power of the God of Destruction.

Wang Xiaoming stretched out his hand and opened the Dimensional Wall to leave Hell Road.

At the same time, the Dimensional Wall has also been strengthened, allowing it to freely travel within ten kilometers.

When Wang Xiaoming left, the suppressed blood under Hell Road surged, and due to the extreme compression, it burst out with huge kinetic energy, corroding part of Hell Road and making it more difficult to pass through.

【Tang San cursed and exited Hell Road. 】

A scholarly family, the Royal Academy.

Xue Qinghe was sitting on the desk reading the boring Five Books and Eight Classics, but this is a compulsory course, and it is also a good moment to build up your image.

Xue Qinghe is turning over to explain the introduction of a plant.

A plant called a stinging plant, the place where it grows is very harsh, and it needs a fertilizer called a recommendation ticket to feed it. One of the most special features of this plant is that it can be fed unlimitedly. The more you feed it, the more lush it will grow, especially It is a kind of precious fertilizer called monthly ticket, which can make the zuo scorpion full of vitality.

Xue Qinghe looked at it, and suddenly found that a page was missing.

"Zuo Zhe needs Du Zhe's company most to make Zuo Zhe more energetic, especially when Du Zhe releases a kind of information flow called Pinglun, Zuo Zhe is more excited, but some information flow will lead to Zuo Zhe's death."

A voice came from behind, but Xue Qinghe remembered clearly that it was a wall with no passage at all.

Xue Qinghe pretended to be calm, pressed a delicate black hand with a leather case on the table in front of Xue Qinghe, and turned a page.

"The effect of the scorpion is to produce a kind of pollen called azoles, which can give Du Zhe enough growth. The two complement each other and cannot be independent."

Xue Qinghe turned his head and was stunned.

In front of him was Wang Xiaoming's transformed emperor cavalry, so familiar to Xue Qinghe, but the murderous aura and purple lights that radiated from nowhere made Xue Qinghe feel inexplicable fear.

"Why did you come out so soon?" Xue Qinghe frowned, although Wang Xiaoming was very strange now, but Xue Qinghe quickly adapted to Wang Xiaoming's aura with the tenderness that had been tempered for a year.

"You won't fail, will you?"

Xue Qinghe couldn't help panicking, because as far as Xue Qinghe knew, the first eight killing gods only came out in two or three years, if only one year...

Wang Xiaoming also saw Xue Qinghe's thoughts, and shook his head, "I succeeded, successfully passed the Killing City, and obtained the Killing God Realm."

When Wang Xiaoming released the Killing God Domain, the study instantly became more murderous, and Wang Xiaoming's figure instantly became tall and majestic.

This is the effect of the killing god domain, Xue Qinghe's face became more and more shocked, because Bibi Dong is one of the killing gods, so Xue Qinghe has experienced the killing god domain, and Wang Xiaoming's killing god domain is stronger than Bibidong's killing god domain one cent.

You know, Bibi Dong is the strongest Title Douluo today, but what about Wang Xiaoming?Just a rare genius.

"You..." Xue Qinghe didn't know what to say.

In Xue Qinghe's cognition, even if Wang Xiaoming is a genius, he is only an outstanding person among thousands of geniuses. As the inheritor of a god-level martial soul, she does not think that Wang Xiaoming is better than her, but she is wrong, a big mistake Very wrong.

Xue Qinghe looked at Wang Xiaoming, and Wang Xiaoming was stunned when he met his eyes, those eyes were so pure, like the purest thing in the world, and those golden pupils were even more fascinating.

Just when Wang Xiaoming was fascinated, Xue Qinghe suddenly cried out in pain and leaned back, Wang Xiaoming caught Xue Qinghe quickly with his eyes and hands.

"Are you okay?" Xue Qinghe rubbed his eyes, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Wang Xiaoming in surprise.

"Spiritual skills are useless to me, and if a spiritual body attacks me, it will be destroyed."

Wang Xiaoming smiled lightly, and then canceled the transformation.

It turned out that Xue Qinghe used his soul skills to detect Wang Xiaoming's strength just now, but was wiped out by Wang Xiaoming's self-protection consciousness automatically triggered.

"What was that just now?" Xue Qinghe's face was full of panic.

Just when it invaded Wang Xiaoming's mind just now, a huge shadow enveloped Xue Qinghe's consciousness, and then Xue Qinghe's consciousness was completely destroyed.

Fortunately, that is only a small part of Xue Qinghe's consciousness, otherwise, he might suffer serious mental injuries, and the things that can restore the soul in Douluo Dalu are rare treasures.

"That's the residual consciousness of the God of Destruction." Wang Xiaoming replied casually.

"What?" Xue Qinghe's heart beat violently when he heard Wang Xiaoming's words, and then he calmed down again, "God of Destruction, how is it possible?"

Xue Qinghe's tone was full of disbelief.

"Why would I lie to you? It doesn't do any good." Wang Xiaoming shook his head and said.

Xue Qinghe thought for a while, the sparks in his eyes kept beating, and the gleam in his right hand gradually became brighter.

"You have to go to the Wuhun Hall, the main Wuhun Palace in Wuhun City, there are better guidance there." Maybe it was the sympathy between the geniuses, Xue Qinghe didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

Wang Xiaoming shrugged, "Let's go after the competition."

As he spoke, Wang Xiaoming sat on a table with his legs raised.

Then fell into silence.

"This dress suits you very well." Xue Qinghe's voice echoed.

"I think so too." Wang Xiaoming rubbed the corner of his clothes with his still white and tender right hand.

(End of this chapter)