Douluo's Dark Lord

"Ghost Swordsman"

Hearing this, Lin Langtian was startled and immediately frowned: "Isn't my martial spirit just the ghost hand? I'm now a ghost swordsman..." After saying this, Lin Langtian raised his head, as if he was mentally retarded. Looking at Kazan: "Am I not the Ghost Swordsman?"

"Kid, what's that expression on your face?" Looking at Lin Langtian's expressionless expression, Kazan felt that he was being despised.

Kazan thought for a moment, looked up and down, and then said disdainfully: "Although you already have ghost hands, you are just barely qualified. If you want to become a real ghost swordsman, you must change your profession, but you know how Turn around, ah?”

Glancing sideways at Kazan, who looked like a sinister person, Lin Langtian always felt that what the old guy Kazan said was a bit false. However, he really didn't know how to change jobs, but at this time he didn't bother to ask deeply. How many others were there? Very skeptical: "Even if I can't change jobs, I can still practice in this world. Changing jobs doesn't seem to be particularly important."

Looking at Lin Langtian's little face full of doubts, Kazan laughed loudly, his chest puffed up slightly, and there was a faint expression of schadenfreude in his voice: "Although it is affected by the world, you don't have to change jobs. You can continue to practice, but if you don’t change professions, the soul rings you attach will not have soul skills. Even if you break through to the so-called Titled Douluo in this world, you can only fight with your soul power!"

"Then I can create my own soul skills, that's all." Lin Langtian almost believed Kazan's evil deeds.

"Sir Kazan, may I ask, do you have a way to change jobs? What are the conditions required?" Lin Langtian licked his lips, and his childish voice was more polite.

In the Douluo Continent, although titled Douluo are rare, due to their noble status, there is also a clear hierarchy. From low to high, they are divided into Super Douluo and Ultimate Douluo. A Ultimate Douluo can defeat a group of Super Douluo. , every level up to level is a qualitative change.

"Hahaha, of course I know the conditions. Hey, little guy, what do you want to learn?" Shaking his head, Kazan suddenly asked impatiently.

"study!"

Lin Langtian no longer hesitated, and quickly turned his head to become a ghost swordsman. He would have the strength to leave this ghost forest and venture into the outside world.

"Haha, if you are willing, then sign the contract." Kazan sat on a piece of bluestone and took out a piece of paper, smiling slyly.

"Do we still need to sign a contract?"

"Nonsense, you want me to tell you to change jobs without signing a contract. You haven't woken up yet." Kazan rolled his eyes. Obviously, no ghost or god is easy to deal with.

He curled his lips helplessly. In order to become a distinguished soul master, Lin Langtian had no choice but to sign the contract with Kazan respectfully.

Looking at Lin Langtian carefully as he completed the process of writing his name on the contract, Kazan nodded with satisfaction, his voice a little more cordial: "My name is Kazan. As for my origin, you You should know something, I can make you the strongest person in my world, teach you the skills of a ghost swordsman, and learn these so-called titled Douluo in this world is nothing."

The corner of Lin Langtian's mouth twitched as he looked at Kazan's casual look. He swallowed the words he was about to say: "What's wrong with Kazan? I feel like I'm not very smart, Yazi(ー_ー)!!"

Taking a breath, suppressing the shock in his heart, Lin Langtian rolled his eyes, salivated, and said, "I wonder how Master Kazan plans to let me reach level in one year."

"Although you haven't practiced for a few years, based on my understanding of this world, you have just absorbed a hundred-year soul ring at level . The benefits of this century-old soul ring are enough for you to digest in this period of time!" Kazan The smile on his face slowly faded and he said seriously.

Lin Langtian was a little stunned. He really didn't know that the soul ring of the Blood Demon Tiger had brought him such great benefits.

"Then when will you teach me the martial arts of the Ghost Swordsman?" Lin Langtian rolled his eyes and focused on the most important thing.

"If you want to become an excellent Ghost Swordsman, you must change your profession. Therefore, before you learn the skills of the Ghost Swordsman, you must at least become a great soul master and change your profession!"

"Hehe, Mr. Kazan, now that we have signed a contract, how do you think I should change my job, and what job transfer is better." Lin Langtian rubbed his hands and said with a smile.

"The Ghost Swordsman has four different professions: Emperor Blood Slayer, Heavenly Emperor, Sword God, and Dark Lord." Upon hearing this, Kazan's face shook and he said seriously.

"What are the characteristics of these job transfers, Sir Kazan? I should choose this way." Lin Langtian had a small face, very depressed.

"Ahem, let me explain it to you in detail. First of all:

Emperor's blood kills the sky: The emperor's blood kills the sky, which is the blood of the emperor that destroys the earth and kills the sky. A strong man born for fighting belongs to the phantom god profession. The sight of excessive blood gushing out is truly terrifying.

But this is the path that the berserkers must pass. The powerful power of blood can no longer be carried in that weak body. Only through the tempering of blood can one truly control this ultimate power of blood.

I call this tempering "blood burning".

In the process, the Berserkers will endure unimaginable pain:

The majestic power of blood will not only overflow the entire body, but also corrode their spirit. The blood demon illusion coming out of purgatory will continue to wreak havoc in their minds, even tearing apart and devouring their thoughts. It will not end until the berserker warriors use their powerful will to fuse this blood demon illusion.

The process during this period is enough to destroy anyone's weak life.

Therefore, only berserkers who have succeeded in "Blood Burning" can control the majestic power of blood at will and transform into blood demons, thereby advancing to a higher level of the Hell Blood Demon God.

——Emperor’s blood kills the sky

Emperor of Heaven: The long sword cuts through the air, and God comes to the world.

Blind eyes should have poured endless darkness,

But why does it emit such a bright light?

The mighty body stands between heaven and earth,

The sound of thunder resounded through the earth,

This is the fluctuation of light?

Indeed, as ghost swordsmen, no matter how difficult it is, even if their left hand is very painful, they can survive on this continent with their tenacity. In order to feel the fluctuations, they gave up their eyes. After losing their eyesight, they put on eye masks to hide their appearance. Learn the technique of sensing the air flow to grasp the enemy's movements, restricting the air flow and emitting strong fluctuations, but don't underestimate him just because he is blind. If you accidentally offend him, he will send you to the west. All that's left is to point out a clear path for the Asuras galloping on the battlefield. They will make you feel the resolute will without regrets on the road to destiny in exchange for vision.

They have extremely noble ideas and no one can stop them. Their thinking is always correct. When their thoughts are higher than their own potential, they can emit thought fluctuations generated by "non-magical elements", allowing their thoughts to fight instead of the weapons in their hands, and allowing their hearts and weapons to be forever combined. . . .

"Although my eyes have fallen asleep, as long as my heart keeps on stopping, my body is my eyes"! ——Emperor of Heaven

Sword God: Among ghost swordsmen, those who dare to fight against fate, strive to get rid of the influence of ghost hands, and are keen on studying the weapons in their hands and their cultivation methods will become sword spirits.

They did not succumb to the invasion of ghosts and were devoted to the practice of weapons, so that the right hand holding the weapon turned white. Could this be the ultimate in martial arts? There are people with such a personality in the world. No matter they have a weak heart or are missing a leg, no matter how bad their conditions are, they will relentlessly challenge what they want to do. Similarly, there are some ghost swordsmen, no matter how bad their hands are at holding weapons, they will never succumb to fate and are determined to practice weapons and never give up!"

"With only the weapon in my right hand, I can surrender to anyone who dares to challenge me! - Sword God

Dark Lord:

If the iron chain wrapped around the arm is loosened, the ghosts and gods will move freely, so some ghost swordsmen will throw away the iron chain and become Devil May Cry. They are ghost swordsmen who were not conquered by the ghost hand, but instead tamed it. The powerful priest Jig taught Devil May Cry the existence and usage of ghosts and gods such as Kazan of Soul Blade, Kaija of Afterimage, and Saya of Frost. But Devil May Cry is ultimately not optimistic either. Jig was struck by lightning many times during the battle with the barbarians and lost the ability to deal with ghosts and gods. Finally, he was buried underground by the ghosts and gods. Although Devil May Cry is the same as other ghost swordsmen, because he often deals with ghosts, his back is full of evil shadows. The "ghost energy" behind him often follows him, keeping their souls in darkness forever.

"Whether you can lift the iron chain of fate depends entirely on your own will." - The Dark Lord

"According to the division of this world, it can be divided into the Emperor Blood Killer of the Power Attack System, the Heavenly Emperor of the Control System, the Agile Attack System, the Sword God, and the Dark Lord of the Auxiliary System. However, don't underestimate the Dark Lord of the Auxiliary System. He once was able to summon me. The man who is waiting for ghosts and gods to fight. Kid, you have to choose that one." Kazan snorted lightly, and suddenly there was conspiracy in Kazan's blood-red eyes.

"A profession that summons ghosts and gods to fight"

His heart skipped a beat, and Lin Langtian swallowed. His black eyes, unintentionally, were quietly burning: "Someone once summoned ghosts and gods to fight. What happened to that person?"

"Then he was pulled down into the abyss by ghosts and gods." Kazan's smile made Lin Langtian's face suddenly stiffen.

"Asshole, you're kidding me"

A moment later, the young man's angry roar echoed in the forest.

Looking at the little guy in front of him, whose face was distorted with anger, Kazan smiled proudly. He felt quite accomplished for being able to make Lin Lang, who was as calm as a little monster, look like this.

"How did he get pulled down into the abyss?" Staring at Kazan's joking face, Lin Langtian suddenly calmed down and asked with a frown.

"He died of exhaustion and was backlashed by the ghosts and gods entrusted in the hands of ghosts. He was thrown into the abyss, but not only did he not die, he also became the king of the underworld!" Kazan said with a smile after a slight silence.

His pupils shrank sharply, and Lin Langtian stared at Kazan in front of him without blinking. After a while, he shook his head: "Impossible! How can he not die after being backlashed by ghosts and gods? Could it be him!"

"Hey, what do you know, little guy? The world is vast and vast, and there are countless strange people and strange things. In the eyes of you, a little guy who has never been out of this small forest, there are so many impossible things." Kazan He sarcastically said disdainfully.

Lin Langtian paused for a moment, then said unconvinced: "Have you ever heard of existences that can survive being devoured by ghosts and gods?"

Kazan's smile gradually became abnormal, and after a moment he laughed loudly and said: "No one stands in the sky from the beginning, neither you nor me, not even gods, but we ghosts and gods become ghosts and gods from humans. This is a way to become a god, to become a ghost."

"Can you really become a god?" Looking at Kazan's serious face, Lin Langtian couldn't help but ask again.

"Of course it's true!" Kazan nodded firmly.

"This is how you became a god," Xiao Yan asked again.

"Uh... no." Kazan smiled and shook his head.

"That's how some ghosts and gods became gods."

"Uh...no."

Veins were bulging on his forehead. Lin Langtian clenched his fists tightly, resisting the urge to punch him. There was suppressed anger in his voice: "No one has succeeded. How do you know that the Dark Lord is a god?" career"

"That's how it was introduced in the job introduction." Kazan said with a smile. (Hey, you are a ghost. You are so majestic, moral, and cold. Why are you so funny (ー_ー)!!)

"Can you really become a god?" Lin Langtian frowned tightly. He hesitated for a moment, then rolled his dark eyes and said, "You can let me try it first. If it doesn't work, I can change to another profession."

"Hehe..." He glanced at Lin Langtian, who was full of curiosity, with a strange smile. Kazan's mouth cracked, but his words suddenly changed: "Forget it, it's useless if you try now, I'll wait until you change jobs. , I’ll let you try again.”

The outstretched palm was a little stiff, and the corner of Lin Langtian's mouth twitched fiercely for a while, before he forced out two words from between his teeth: "You are cruel!"

After laughing heartily for a few times, Kazan ignored Lin Langtian's black eyes full of anger and said with a smile: "The task now is to cultivate your soul power to level within one year."

"What can you do?" Lin Langtian asked through gritted teeth, forcing down his curiosity about the domineering profession called Dark Lord.

"The cultivation of primary soul power is mainly to expand the meridians and exercise the body, strengthen the veins, and lay the foundation for condensing soul power in the body in the future. Since the human body is at this age, the veins in the body are the most fragile and plastic, so this training program , we must follow the rules gradually and cannot take any external measures. Otherwise, when the soul power in the body gradually becomes stronger in the future, the veins will not be able to withstand the impact of the stronger fighting spirit, which will eventually lead to the end of the pulse breaking and death!" Kazan's face was solemn. The way.

"How do you know so much about this world?" Kazan Lin Langtian complained completely helplessly.

"I understood the rules of this world when I was summoned." Lin Langtian looked at him and said proudly.

Regarding soul power, Lin Langtian understood that during the years he lived in this forest, he had also tried to force a breakthrough but always braked at the critical moment.

Kazan glanced at Lin Langtian, who had a calm face, nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "For other people, this is true, but you are different. The foundation in your body has been solid since you were a child. You are reliable, and you have a firm temperament in the past few years, and you have never missed a day of practice, so now that you have the foundation, I can say without hesitation that you are very good, very outstanding!"

"Are you trying to use external forces to increase my strength, such as eating treasures from heaven and earth?" Lin Langtian rolled his eyes.

"Absolutely. However, with the toughness of your current veins, you cannot withstand the impact of the energy of any kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure, even the lowest level soul-raising grass!" Kazan said with a faint smile.

"The lowest level of soul-raising grass..." His fingers trembled, and Lin Langtian wanted to roll his eyes. After all, the soul-raising grass is also a natural treasure, but in Kazan's case, it turned out to be the lowest level. The difference between the two , which really made Lin Langtian a little stunned.

"What about you?" Taking a deep breath, Lin Langtian regained his composure, frowned and whispered.

"Haha, the treasures of heaven and earth are too powerful and can easily damage the veins, so we must adopt a gentler approach!" Kazan smiled slightly and said, "You will know tomorrow." After saying that, Kazan did not care about his mouth. Lin Langtian, who was getting bigger and bigger, threw himself directly into Lin Langtian's left hand.

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