Come To Douluo, Don’t You Have a Relationship

(Second more)

(It’s already late to go home today, and it’s already over nine o’clock after finishing things. Tomorrow should be able to finish the penultimate chapter! I hope I can start to do more tomorrow!)

"It seems that you still don't know the gap between us..."

Tang Muchen shook his head helplessly, and suddenly smiled:

"You should be very curious about where we disappeared for two years before... I might as well tell you that I am on Sea God Island... that's a place that neither of you can find in the Spirit Hall."

Qian Daoliu's complexion was calm, but in fact he also had speculations in his heart... he could evade the detection of Wuhun Hall, unless it was in the far north, the center of the Star Dou Great Forest, or the three places of Sea God Island, and the Star Dou Great Forest and the far north land. They were the gathering places of spirit beasts, but not a place where spirit masters could survive.

"Unfortunately, before coming here, the high priest and I had already fought, at sea."

Tang Muchen's light and fluttering voice came, but Qian Daoliu was surprised.

"I won…"

When he finished speaking, the face of the Qian Daoliu who collapsed in front of Taishan and did not change his color suddenly began to change.

"Face Posessi at sea and win the battle... how is this possible?"

Qian Daoliu's eyes closed tightly, and there was an uproar in his heart. What is the strength of the opponent... His own angel holy flame and some extraordinary methods will not work on the opponent at all... Damn it, is this martial arts? Will the pattern of the Soul Palace really change because of today's battle?

His heart became a little more angry, his eyes became a little more calm, holding the angel's holy sword, blatantly jumped into the air, and slammed into the opponent.

In fact, the three peerless Douluo in the Douluo Continent, because they were spokespersons for the gods, Bo Saixi and Qian Daoliu were not their opponents, and Tang Chen Clear Sky Hammer was completely restrained by himself.

Just ask... Compared with the power of the Clear Sky Hammer and the Golden Dragon King, who can be better?

The answer deserves to be the Golden Dragon King... So for Tang Muchen, it is not difficult to beat these peerless Douluo, and he has now reached the level of Titled Douluo, his strength is about the level of a demigod, and he can be equal to the Demon Whale King of the Deep Sea. Just one and win the battle.

The golden dragon claws brazenly greeted the sharp and unparalleled holy sword, and the golden dragon king soaring in the sky showed his terrifying strength in front of countless observers. The golden flash across the sky, the endless terrible pressure, let everyone I saw the miraculous scenery.

…

Somewhere in the Papal Palace.

A woman with a delicate appearance and a bumpy figure stepped on a slight step, approached the palace, knelt down on one knee of the guard, and entered the door.

In the palace lit with lights and incense, you can see the pitch black under the curtain, and a figure lies quietly there.

The woman hesitated for a while, but she firmed up her thoughts again, her eyes glowed with murderous aura, staring at the black shadow in front of her, and after taking a few deep breaths, she approached the opponent.

"Don't blame me, master, no, Chihiro Chi... I really can't help but kill you. I don't want to live a life that is more uncomfortable to live than to die... This kind of tangled and worried day, I really Has lost the meaning of survival"

She approached a little tremblingly, her tone was trembling and cold, with a strong killing intent, her beautiful eyes were a little more murderous, and she felt a little more inconsistent with this exquisite beauty.

"I really hate you... why, the man I like is the enemy who killed my parents..."

"Why treat me like this..."

The woman looked up at the sky slightly helplessly, but could only hear the thunder of thunder.

Today’s great worship is at war with foreign rivals. I heard that my good junior is there, but I may not see it anymore... Taking advantage of that person’s absence, I must accomplish a terrible thing, that is -Husband killing.

"Perhaps this is God's will."

"You took the opportunity to kill my parents and raised me as a young girl as a disciple. After taking away my heart, I married you and gave birth to Xiao Xueer, but when I was happiest, I learned The truth of the year... When I decided to discard these for Xue'er to grow up well, you became a waste."

"...Perhaps I still like you, but the hatred in my heart has made me unable to extricate myself...I will kill you and then commit suicide."

"After all the earthly things are gone, maybe we can all live happily...in the deep and dark underworld."

The spirit power on her body was quietly released, and a full eight spirit rings surrounded her body. Looking at the familiar and quiet sleeping face, the woman quietly closed her eyes, and finally took a few breaths to relieve the pressure in her heart, revealing her coldness. With his eyes, he summoned the mimic longsword that had the most terrifying damage from a single body, slammed it down fiercely, and covered his head with a bedding.

Woo woo.

Obviously, a familiar gasp came from under the quilt. It was already a vegetative human, but when faced with this kind of external crisis, it would still be painful and intolerable. Perhaps Chihiro Ji had some painful feelings at this moment.

…But the harm you gave to my parents and me is far from enough.

With a fierce heart, the woman pierced fiercely. After half an hour, she kept the downward pressure posture of the release of her spirit power until the shallow groaning completely disappeared.

Chihiro Ji is dead.

Under the crown of the Pope of Wuhun Hall, he died.

My husband and enemy, died, died in my own hands.

If there is a mirror next to it, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, then the woman should be able to see herself in tears, with reluctance towards her husband, the pain of killing her husband with her own hands, and the joy of revenge, and also right. The emptiness of the future and the guilt for the daughter.

"Sher... I'm sorry, Mom and Dad, we have to go one step ahead... Mom is a sinner."

"I really don't have the qualifications to live in this world."

"You must... grow up well, eat regularly, and practice well. If you meet a boy who is willing to be nice to you for a lifetime, don't hesitate. Mom is not willing to see you unhappy."

A soft whisper echoed here, and the woman’s lips suddenly became a little blush, her breath became weaker, her spirit power had disappeared, she fell softly on the bed, and she showed a pale and beautiful smile. Facing a certain direction silently, tears of reluctance were revealed.

"I...I'm not a competent mother, but I also ask you to live a good life... Aunt, I will treat you well in place of my mother..."

In this dark night, when thunder, rain, lightning, thunder, and thunder, a pitiful event occurred in this pope's palace.