Douluo's opening one dragon

This cold sweat is like a nightmare. It suddenly appeared, which means that I am afraid of some negative effects. Fortunately, my body is considered strong, and this small injury is nothing.

Deng Jiang overcame the negative effects and became blindly optimistic. This was done to minimize the fear.

It is said that it is possible to lose his life. Deng Jiang is not afraid, but he has to be afraid. He has not yet taken revenge, and his promise has not been fulfilled. There are still so many delicacies in this world that he has not eaten.

But for his wife and sister Bai, he can overcome it.

Although this is stupid and blind, maybe Bailong and Gu Yuena are far safer than he imagined, but he still can't let go.

In his consciousness, Deng Jiang does not count those lost memories, he only belongs to a 22-year-old young man.

His world is very small, and there are only three people that he can bear in mind. The first one is Jiu'er, followed by Gu Yuena and Bailong.

He longs to be loved and loved, this is his interpretation of love, to give the best of himself to the other party.

"Play with me as much as you want, only I will not die. One day, I will let you all descend into ashes, and this is the high price you should pay." The imprint on Deng Jiang's left arm glowed with blood, and his face appeared. The looming ghost mask.

Deng Jiang's aura grew rapidly, and his strength rose steadily.

The third-level god, the second-level god, the first-level god, and the king of gods.

Deng Jiang's body was surrounded by countless death qi.

The aura on the skull's body dropped rapidly and converged towards Deng Jiang's body.

"What kind of energy is this? I have dominated Alva for many years and sacrificed countless people, including my favorite queen. You actually directly absorb my energy. I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled." King Alva composed of countless skulls body keeps falling.

It turned into a pile of skulls, which looked very scary.

Is this the consequence of my failure to save them?I don't understand, I wish you all the best.

Deng Jiang took out a jug of water from his pocket. Alcohol was banned, so he could only carry it with a water belt. The water was sprinkled on the skull, and he returned to the real world.

"There are still six floors, soon." Deng Jiang stepped onto the tenth floor of the Ice Palace.

The moment he stepped in, the ice palace turned violently.

A piece of paper was exposed in his hand, the book of doom.

In the center of the tenth floor, there is a thoughtful line written: "The Book of Misfortune", if you write your name and say it three times, it will bring bad luck to the person who wrote the name.

Although Deng Jiang didn't know whether it was true or not, it didn't affect him to write the names of Shura God and No. 1.

After reading it three times, two familiar figures appeared in front of Deng Jiang's eyes.

One is No. 1, and the other has an icy aura condensed from the actual murderous aura. The whole body is wrapped in dark red magic patterns, with dark red light. He is wearing an armor covered with dark red magic patterns. He has a pair of The Shura god with blood red eyes.

No. 1 was puzzled by the inexplicable teleportation here, looked around, and soon noticed the Ashura next to him and some people he was familiar with at present, stunned for a moment, forgot to say hello to his boss, and showed a mocking expression, looking at the ants Looking at Deng Jiang with a straight expression, he said, "Number 2, you didn't die, it's hard to lose your partner."

"Are you number 1?"

"Are you God Shura?"

Deng Jiang's eyes turned blood red, and he asked the two figures respectively.

"Of course, I won't change my name on the 1st trip, and I won't change my surname when I sit."

"You are?" God Shura was puzzled. He was feeling the joy of destruction with the God of Destruction, and he was very puzzled by being sent here.

At the same time, the murderous aura on Deng Jiang's body shocked him, which was only stronger than his body's murderous aura.

"The one who takes your life!"

The murderous aura around Deng Jiang continued to grow, and a man wearing a pointed hat, wearing a black robe, and holding a black sickle appeared behind Deng Jiang.

"Run!" God Shura looked at this emissary who looked like a god of death, and his first thought was to run, if he didn't run, he would die.

The uneasiness in my heart grew stronger.

But when he was about to run, he found that his feet were tied with anklets.

"It doesn't matter, let's fight."

Shining the divine ring, Shura's blood sword, body and sword united, spirit and soul united, pouring all the divine power of Shura God, at the price of igniting Shura's blood.

A gathering of majestic breath of death struck towards Deng Jiang.

As a result, the blow of Shura God's burning blood was assimilated by Deng Jiang and turned into Deng Jiang's energy.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die easily." Deng Jiang showed an almost crazy expression.

"Damn."

"What's going on, No. 2, why are you so strong."

Shura God and No. 1, who were originally high above, were shrouded in the air of death and collapsed on the ground.

Deng Jiang would not keep his hands away from a powerless enemy. He said that as long as he was alive and had a chance, he would kill the murderer of Jiu'er.

"Damn it, what kind of enemies have you provoked for me?" God Shura looked at No. 1 with eyes full of reproach.

"My lord, this is what you ordered. You told me to execute those failed experiments."

"How could I provoke such a powerful lunatic, man, don't give me the trouble." God Shura reprimanded.

Turning to Deng Jiang, he said: "If you want to kill or cut, I will never say anything."

"I choose to cut." Deng Jiang said, this time he did not turn the dagger in his hand as usual.

The left knife cut No. 1's chest.

"You know what? Jiu'er is innocent."

The right knife cut God Shura's face.

"Do you know? I became like this because of you!"

Another stab at No. 1.

"She is innocent."

A sword against God Shura.

"She turned into a devil because of you."

"It's all your cruel experiment."

One knife against No. 1.

"Do you know how my time has passed?"

"Jiu'er and I are different from you."

"But you are all going to make us like you."

"We naturally have to resist, is it wrong to chase freedom?"

"I think it's right. What's wrong is the weak."

In an hour, God Shura and No. 1 were left with only a skeleton and a beating heart.

They prayed many times during this hour, and were tortured by Deng Jiang's devil-like methods.

Deng Jiang picks off the bone that connects God Shura's arm to No. 1.

"How about it, feel uncomfortable, but I still decide to let you go."

"It also makes you feel the pain of losing someone you love."

"Feel the fear of being dominated by death." Deng Jiang chuckled: "Although I plan to let you go, I have to leave some price."

Said that Deng Jiang crushed the bones of the hands of the two gods.

No. 1 and God Shura who had their skin peeled off could only watch, but couldn't say a word.

"Wait, next time we meet, I will make you feel the pain. I know that you are gods, so you can't die like this. There are some things that will make a man die of pain."

After finishing the last step, he tore up the book of doom in his hand.

Deng Jiang is now full of confidence in his own strength, and it is only a matter of time before he finds God Shura and No. 1.