Douluo Continent's Combat

Chapter 317

"Are you still thinking about your hot pot?" Fu asked, "My stupid brother, he doesn't even know that the hot pot has been poisoned."

Hearing what his brother said, Qian looked down and saw that the hot pot soup spilled earlier had corroded the floor into a dark hole.

Turning around, he punched the owner of the hotpot restaurant hard in the abdomen. The owner turned sideways and turned into an ugly devil assassin.

The Demon God Assassin snatched the former child to his side.

"My child! My child!" the woman screamed palely.

"Don't push me into a hurry, or this kid will die." The Demon God Assassin said viciously.

After finishing speaking, the Demon God Assassin disappeared in place with the child.

The woman cried loudly: "Master Fu, please save my child."

"Hmph!" After glancing at her, Fu Leng snorted and chased after the Demon God Assassin.

"..." Qian didn't move, he stood there looking at the shattered hot pot on the ground without any fluctuations in his expression, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Poisoned?"

"Why can't you see it? I haven't eaten a bite!" Qian's face was full of treachery, as if he was a villain.

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"Looking at your thin skin and tender meat, it must be delicious, right?" Looking at the poor child, the Demon God Assassin swallowed his saliva.

"Tsk tsk!" The voice of tsk tsk came from behind, "Why didn't you take me with you when I started dinner? You ruined my hot pot dinner."

Dive out of the shadows around the corner.

"It's you!" The Demon God Assassin was stunned, he never expected Qian to follow him.

"Touch your back, is there a tracker attached?" Qian shrugged, looking indifferent.

The Demon God Assassin tore off the tracker from his back and yelled angrily, "You! I've heard that, you're so weak, you can't stop me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon God Assassin pulled out his poisoned dagger and stabbed at Qian.

But the potential figure flickered, and suddenly disappeared in place.

"Where's the person?" The Demon God Assassin stood in place holding a dagger, staring at the empty space ahead, stunned.

"Slightly slightly." Qian walked out from the side and made a face at him, "Here it is." In his hand, there was an extra jar of chili sauce.

The demon assassin was even more dumbfounded.

Qian smiled triumphantly: "This trick, but the golden cicada I created by myself escapes its shell!"

"By the way, have you ever eaten the hottest hot pot in the world?" As soon as he finished speaking, Qian splashed the hot pepper water on his face.

"Ah! My eyes! My eyes!" the assassin kept wailing.

"Tch~" Qian let out a sound of disgust, and left with the child.

The child looked at Qian and called out pitifully, "Big Brother..."

Suddenly, as if he felt something, Qian turned pale in shock, "Go!"

"Dive!" The assassin's sullen voice came from behind, "You! You've offended me!"

There was a big earthquake for a while, and a black mist suddenly appeared on the whole street. As long as you inhale it, your lungs feel like thousands of knives are stirring.

"Taste the poisonous gas I carefully prepared!"

Qian accidentally inhaled a mouthful of poisonous gas, his little face suddenly turned purple, and he fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Hahaha!" the assassin smiled triumphantly, "I heard that you are very smart, didn't you think of wearing a gas mask?"

"Gas mask?" Qian smiled with a purple face, "Of course I brought it. It's a pity that time is too tight, so I only found one."

"what?"

I saw that the child hiding in the corner had a gas mask firmly on his face.

In order to protect him, Qian even willingly inhaled the poisonous gas.

"Impossible, everyone says you are a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death." The assassin's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Ahem!" Qian forced a smile, opened his mouth to cough up purple mist, and said with difficulty: "You...you think...what you think...is what you think?"

His vision gradually became blurred, the poisonous gas was constantly eroding his frail body, but Qian's head was still held high.

"You bastard...fake benevolence and righteousness." The assassin sneered, "A hypocrite like you should die."

Qian smiled and didn't speak.Perhaps it was this smile that completely exhausted all the strength in his body, and his eyes slowly fell into the darkness.

I'm going to die... I wish I could be stronger, but I'm obviously practicing very hard, and sometimes I don't even sleep, so why haven't I made any progress?Power is always sucked away by something.

Consciousness is gradually blurred, gradually losing the perception of the outside world, and the coldness is spreading.

"But, there are still people I haven't saved..." Qian murmured.

"Do you want to live on?" You still have a lot of wishes that have not been fulfilled, right?Please, I will give you the power you want most. "The ice-cold, tempting voice like a poisonous snake sounded in Qian's ear, "Please beg me!"In the most pleading tone, hahaha! "

"Who... are you?" Subconsciously asked.

outside world--

"Oh, I thought I missed it, but I didn't expect the prey to come to the door. Tsk tsk!" The assassin looked at the unconscious Qian and shook his head.

"Big brother...wow!" The child looked at Qian and couldn't help crying.

"Get into my stomach obediently, so that I will have the strength to report the situation to the higher authorities." The assassin wiped his hands and walked towards the child.

"Get out!" Someone grabbed his arm and yelled lightly.

The assassin looked at the person who captured him in astonishment, "Qian, you! Impossible! You have inhaled the miasma of the demon virus!"

At this time, Qian had already sat up, with a strange black air all over his body, and his eyes were cold.

"This power... No! Don't! Let me go!"

Under the howling, the assassin disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Kids, don't be afraid, the bad guy was taken care of by the big brother~" The latent red eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile.

"You! Don't come here!" The child backed away with fear on his face.

"What's wrong?" Qian was stunned.

At this time, the puddle beside him flashed against the sun, and Qian also saw his current appearance in the puddle.

"this is me!??"

He has been shrouded in black air, and now he looks like a real demon god.

"Let go of my child!" The woman rushed over, hugged the child tightly in her arms, and scolded.

"Sure, sure enough!" The guard who rushed over couldn't help but clenched the long sword in his hand.

Qian panicked for a moment, "Listen to my explanation!"

Fu, who came in a hurry, saw Qian in this state, and his golden eyes became hollow, "Is this... a demonic virus?"

"No, it's not like this!" Qian yelled.

"He, he is indeed a demon god!" The woman lost her voice: "He is the original sin that descended upon us!"

"..." Qian was stunned, he looked at the more and more people gathered around him, and then at Fu who had a gloomy face and didn't know what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)