Douluo: The Legendary Hegemony of Douluo

Since the Holy Spirit was born, everything he did was to survive.

At first he also had dignity, he also had pride, he was just like everyone else.

However, in order to survive, he had to abandon a lot, but he could not only abandon the animal nature.

That kind of survival instinct allows him to do anything to survive!

Lose humanity, lose some, lose animality, lose everything.

Drinking water in the gutter, eating food turned over from the trash can, and sleeping in the alley, he is like a real mouse.

Perhaps his fate should have been like this, but he did not believe in fate.

Why are they born high above?

And I was born to dig through food in the trash can?

Is this world really fair?

Is there really a so-called order in this world?

This question has troubled him for many years, and on that day, he got the answer.

An old gentleman gave him a piece of white bread.

And told him: "In this world, there is no right or wrong. The right to speak is always the strong. If you want to be the strong, then become a soul master."

Yes, he became a soul master.

He even used his own survival experience to create a move called the 13th Gopher.

He has grown stronger, but he still has no respect from others.

Because he is not strong enough!

He has to become stronger!

Stronger!

Until the day when everyone has to look up at him!

The Plague Holy Spirit smirked by himself, "There is no right or wrong in this world. The reality is cruel and cold. That's something that a rich kid like you who is full of justice will never feel."

As he said, the arms of the plague holy spirit were reconnected, and his right arm turned into a black steel sword.

"Goodbye."

The plague holy spirit fell, and bright red blood sputtered out.

Whoosh!

A wind passed by, and the Holy Spirit of Blood Hell wearing a blood-red robe suddenly appeared behind the Holy Spirit of Plague.

An icy voice came, "You have delayed enough time, it's time to go."

The plague holy spirit nodded, "I see, go back and tell Master Ruling that the matter has been resolved."

Soon, the two left.

...

After the two left, a young man in white came to Li Hong's body.

I saw the white-clothed youth pressed several times on Li Hong's chest, and then smiled and said: "Sure enough, I have eaten the life-saving elixir, and there is still a breath."

After speaking, the youth stood up and raised his right hand. In an instant, a white crabapple flower appeared on his right hand.

That is, Jiuxin Begonia!

Five spirit rings also gradually rose under the young man's feet.

Two yellow, two purple and one black.

It can almost be said to be the top configuration.

Seeing a green light splashing out of the young man's hands, Li Hong's body was immediately enveloped by the green light.

"Wake up, before you sleep well, you still have your mission to complete, how can you fold your wings here?"

When the youth spoke, Li Hong's injuries healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The beating of his heart, from weak to none at the beginning, became more and more intense.

"Ahem!!"

Li Hongmeng got up and coughed up a mouthful of congestion.

He forcibly stood up and looked at the youth weakly, "It was you who saved me?"

The youth nodded, and Li Hong instantly saw the Wuhun on his right hand!

"This is, Jiuxin Haitang, how is it possible, isn't the descendant of Jiuxin Haitang already dead?" Li Hong asked in confusion.

The young man pulled Li Hong up and stretched out his right hand to him, "Get to know, my name is Ye Feng, Ye Lingling, my sister."

Li Hong's color is even more confused, "Ye Feng, I know you, but I remember that your martial soul does not seem to be Jiuxin Begonia."

Speaking of this, Ye Feng's complexion couldn't help cooling down, "My sister is the heir of Jiuxin Haitang, and the characteristic of Jiuxin Haitang is that there is only one heir in a generation."

"My sister is dead, and my martial soul, the Lotus of the Snow River, has been transformed into a Nine Heart Begonia."

"It's not for no purpose that I saved you. I hope you will help me investigate the cause of my sister's death. I'm not a fool. Then I know something about Tang San. It's obviously someone planted."

"So, I hope you can find out the real culprit with me." Ye Feng said sincerely.

Li Hong sighed helplessly, "You save my life, even if you don't tell me, I will return you, and I agreed to your request."

Ye Feng and Li Hong shook hands, "Okay, welcome to join the Liming Organization."

"Dawn?" Li Hong looked puzzled.

Having said this, Ye Feng's complexion couldn't help but turn red. "It's true that my father Li Yao has always been the object of my admiration."

amount......

Li Hong did not expect that when he came out, he would meet his father's fans.

"Then what is the dawn organization you are talking about? How many people are there now? Where are they?" Since it was named after the title of the old man, Li Hong felt that it was necessary to care about it.

Ye Feng's eyes were a little erratic, "Uh, I built the organization. As for the number of people, it doesn't matter. As for where, I haven't chosen it yet, but I'm not in a hurry."

Li Hong suddenly felt so unreliable, "This dawn organization, no, just the two of us?"

Ye Feng nodded awkwardly, "However, our organization is not crowded, we are taking the elite line, and we are now in the initial stage, and we are more tolerant."

Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng sighed, and his tone suddenly became serious:

"There is no order in this world, like this time, the plague is rampant, just because of an evil spirit master."

"Perhaps, this is nothing to our soul masters, but what about the poor? These evil soul masters are simply a disaster for thousands of people."

"And after the order for killings across the mainland was issued, how many people did it for the purpose of eliminating harm, not self-interested?"

"Under Li Yaomian, I want to set up an organization. We want to recruit soul masters with justice in the world to safeguard this world together."

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Li Hong was a little emotional, but this kind of thing is too much like a child's dream.

He is no longer as young and tender as he used to be, and his hot heart has long been numbed by the cold of the world.

But Ye Feng's words below made Li Hong tremble.

"Li Yaomian is a hero. He travels the mainland with all his might, not asking for rewards, not asking for praise, just to keep his vow back then."

"but."

"This is not enough. The shadows are as big as the continent is. The light cannot shine on every corner, so..."

"This world needs more heroes."

Hearing this sentence, Li Hong's heart was touched. He had such thoughts once before...

In this way, an organization called Liming was established.

Although there are currently only two people.

As for the future, can they open up their own world on the Douluo Continent?

That is the unknown.

.........

Some people know the three-point situation of the world without sacred religion.

He was the great ruling of the apocalypse, and saw that the third eye on his forehead suddenly opened, and a strange segment flashed in front of Zong Yang's eyes.

Very strange, that is a picture Zong Yang has never seen before in the future.