Douluo's opening one dragon

I'm killing again, and I hate killing.

The blood blade in Deng Jiang's hand was held backwards, and the transparent dagger was covered by fresh blood. Behind him lay countless bodies, and the ground was wet with blood.

The name of the god of war was built with blood.

Putting away the dagger, the battlefield full of gunpowder smoke changed rapidly in front of his eyes. In the hazy intertwining, the slightly blue ice palace emerged in front of Deng Jiang's eyes.

No.11 floor clearance!

Deng Jiang kept walking towards the No.12 floor, trying to cover up the bloodlust in his heart with continuous tasks.

He no longer belongs to human beings, but most of the consciousness that exists now belongs to human beings. Killing so many people still feels emotional.

The gate on the No.12 floor of the Ice Palace was opened, and he entered it wearing a blood-stained cloak and strong suit.

The No.12 floor was empty, and Deng Jiang quickly walked up the stairs of the No.13 floor, but nothing happened.

Maybe the best is yet to come.

Although Deng Jiang knew that there was danger behind him, he stepped on the steps to the No.13 floor without hesitation.

Stepping on the steps, Deng Jiang felt his body being squeezed by gravity, and the test questions of this level became clear.

When Deng Jiang stepped on his feet, he felt the blood rolling, and a gust of blood spurted out. He could resist this decisive flight.

In the space ring, the woman who borrowed Deng Jiang's Bone Teeth Necklace also spit out a mouthful of blood.

Deng Jiang, who didn't recover his strength, relied on her strength to break through.

"This level is restricted, and you can only rely on yourself."

A familiar woman's voice came out of Deng Jiang's mind. Then, he felt the necklace around his neck disappear, and his body suddenly relaxed. It was not as strenuous as before, but it was not easy.

Deng Jiang took the second step and the third step with tenacious perseverance. His body was in torn pain, but he couldn't give up!

A figure appeared in the red pupils, that figure was so familiar, just like Gu Yuena would not forget the smell even if she forgot herself.

"Wine."

Deng Jiang exhaled softly, his voice hoarse, and his eyes gradually became moist.

This figure shone with a golden light, and he couldn't see the whole picture clearly, but it gave him a familiar feeling.

Although there are all kinds of heavy objects on his feet, Deng Jiang is unobstructed, and his body is constantly being pressed by layers of pressure.

but!None of this can stop Deng Jiang's footsteps.

At the last step, Deng Jiang stopped. No matter how hard he tried, he could not break through this last step.

A huge squeeze came, and Deng Jiang flew directly down the steps.

Deng Jiang got up quickly, gritting his teeth, he insisted, even though he knew it was probably an illusion created by the ice palace.

In less than a minute, Deng Jiang climbed up the last floor again with a mortal body, and fell down the steps with the same result.

Once, twice, three times...

After Deng Jiang's continuous efforts, both feet stepped out of the heavily-pressed steps at the same time.

This figure is completely golden, and it is not clear what is inside.

Deng Jiang smelled the fragrance inside, which belonged to Jiu'er. He knew that most female bodies also had it, but it was not such a coincidence. There happened to be a figure with the same body and smell as Jiu'er in this place.

Unless this ice palace found it.

But the naive Deng Jiang didn't believe it, he touched the golden light gently with trembling hands, and the golden light slowly dissipated in his eyes.

"I'm very good."

A gentle female voice sounded.

This dream is really real!

Deng Jiang withdrew his trembling hands and smiled, put on his hood tremblingly, and walked towards the No.14 floor.

On the No.14 floor, a simple book is suspended in the center.

What is this, do some strange things.

Deng Jiang walked to the center and took a few glances. As usual, Deng Jiang first checked if he could go to the No.15 floor. If he could, he would go straight up.

The door to the No.15 floor is open, so it's wretched and developed, bah, Deng Jiang, who is seeking progress in a steady way, ignores the book and directly enters the No.15 floor.

The moment he entered, Deng Jiang felt a bursting pain in his mind as if he was having a conversation with the heroine.

A series of fourteen scenes were shown in front of me at the same time, changing and showing again and again.

Deng Jiang's expression sometimes laughed and sometimes cried, and he couldn't even take the medicine.

This state lasted for five to ten minutes, and Deng Jiang returned to normal.

The entire space on the fifteenth floor came into his eyes, an ice sculpture of a woman, and then there were no other items.

It stands to reason that there is only one test for each floor, and the sum of tests for this floor is also over. Why is there no change? Could it be that it has something to do with the ice sculptures.

Deng Jiang carefully looked at the ice sculpture.

This ice sculpture is somewhat familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere, but forgot.

Scratching his head, Deng Jiang couldn't figure it out. He walked around the Ice Palace and found nothing like a switch.

Suddenly, Deng Jiang felt his feet slip.

Damn.

Deng Jiang cursed and leaned against the ice sculpture. It took only a second for his body to completely touch the ice sculpture.

Just like a tongue licking iron, his body was stuck to the ice sculpture. He was tearing it back and forth with all his strength. Deng Jiang gave up resistance and waited for his body to melt the ice sculpture...

after an hour.

"Axue, why are you here?" Deng Jiang looked at the woman in front of him and said.

A Xue, who was wearing a long dress in ancient costume, smashed her lovely big eyes, and said with her guqin in her hand, "I don't know, I only know that my name is A Xue."

"Are you here to grab my piano?"

"No, no, no, how could I grab your piano? Who do you take me for?" Deng Jiang waved his hand and said, "Do you want beef jerky?"

A Xue frowned slightly and said: "Mama won't let me eat food from strangers, so I don't need it."

After finishing speaking, the two cloth shoes on his feet stroked the ice, keeping a distance from Deng Jiang.

"Hey, I'm not a bad person." Deng Jiang said, throwing the beef jerky at Ah Xue.

A Xue's little nose wrinkled slightly, as if she was smelling, her jade hand rested on top of the beef jerky, refusing to let it go, hesitated for a moment, swallowed, quickly picked it up and swallowed it into her belly.

Looking at this Axue who had no image of a lady, Deng Jiang smiled, and then threw out three beef sticks.

"Axue doesn't need it anymore." Axue walked up to Deng Jiang with staggering steps: "I'm going home."

"Um, do you know the way out?" Deng Jiang asked.

Then he added: "Is that the way to the outside world?"

"No." A Xueyao nodded, and the silver jewelry on her head made a tinkling sound.

"The place I'm going to is in another world."

"Is the other world the one where it snows all the time?" Deng Jiang asked.

"How do you know." Axue opened her beautiful eyes wide and said with a vigilant face, "Are you trying to snatch the treasures of our world?"

"Tell you, that's impossible. You've heard of the goddess. As long as you dare to go, you will be imprisoned and made into ice sculptures."

"No, no, no, I just want to find my companions, they are missing." Deng Jiang comforted.

Deng Jiang, who also lost his memory, knew how to appease a girl who lost her memory.

Ah Xue suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at the position of Deng Jiang's arm, and said in surprise: "Abba."