Douluo's Shura Angel

The person waiting alone in front of the main hall was none other than the gloomy purple-haired boy who caught Qian Renxue's attention.

Hearing the commotion, the purple-haired gloomy boy meditating quietly looked at the two girls with his reddish pupils, then closed them again.

Woman, boring!

If there wasn't something strange here that could actually suppress the surging murderous intention in his heart and restore his calmness, why would he be wasting his time here?

The gloomy purple-haired boy was sure that there was definitely something inside that could solve his murderous nature. For that thing, he was willing to wait here forever.

The purple-haired and gloomy young man had never thought about whether his problems could be solved by taking advantage of the opportunity of evolving martial arts in the side hall.

Unfortunately, this is sometimes the case. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. He succeeded in getting the opportunity.

However, his martial soul has evolved, but not all of it, but some of the most notable characteristics of the martial soul.

In other words, the murderous aura that he was not able to suppress in the first place has skyrocketed and escalated again.

Purple-haired gloomy boy: "(╥﹏╥)"

The purple-haired and gloomy boy also thought about getting a few more opportunities like this so that his martial soul could fully evolve. Perhaps, he would be able to suppress this negative impact.

After all, at his first glance, there were at least seven or eight such balls of light.

However, he was warned, warned by his own body and soul, that one person can only obtain one kind of divine favor, and those who are greedy will get nothing.

In desperation, he kept waiting at the entrance of the main hall. Only here could the murderous intention in his soul be suppressed.

As for the fact that after the main hall was opened, he could not get the items inside, the purple-haired gloomy young man smiled disdainfully.

It's not his fault, no one present can beat him!

In his opinion, it would be great if the people who came in could stand firm when he actively released his murderous aura. There might not be anyone who dared to attack him under such circumstances.

When Qian Renxue brought Na'er to the main hall, the gloomy purple-haired boy just glanced at the two girls coldly, then closed his eyes without interest.

When Qian Renxue and Na'er approached the entrance of the main hall, the gloomy purple-haired boy didn't make much movement, but his eyelids moved.

When Qian Renxue and Na'er were only one meter away from the entrance of the main hall, the gloomy purple-haired boy opened his reddish eyes, and the murderous aura that came with him rushed toward his face without any warning, and said in a cold voice:

"roll!"

He had no intention of killing, he just wanted to scare the two girls away, and at the same time, he told everyone that he would decide what was inside.

Seeing the murderous aura that already had the prototype of a domain, Qian Renxue's beautiful burgundy eyes widened slightly, with a flash of appreciation.

He has good talent and good character, and he has not become a puppet of murderous intentions.

Facing the blood-red killing intent that was coming towards her, Qian Renxue stretched out her green-white, slender index finger and flicked it lightly.

"Clang!" The crisp sound of metal collision came, and the gloom on the face of the gloomy purple-haired boy dissipated a little.

His mouth opened again and again, looking at the cold girl in front of him and the little girl laughing next to her, the purple-haired and gloomy boy didn't know what to say.

How could it be, how could it be like this? Not even the Soul Lord could break his murderous intention so easily!

Ignoring the gloomy purple-haired boy with a doubtful look on his face, Qian Renxue continued to walk towards the entrance of the main hall, while Na'er summoned a strong wind and swept the gloomy purple-haired boy aside who was still in a daze.

"Boom!" Qian Renxue's seemingly harmless white jade hand punched the main hall door hard. When the fist collided with the stone door, waves of invisible air surged, blowing Na'er's body. The clothes were blowing loudly.

Yes, Qian Renxue did punch the stone door of the main hall. This was also the fastest way the evil god told her to open the door.

"Little girl, do you want to open the door of the main hall and receive a kind gift? Then go and open it!"

The evil god unscrupulously emphasized the pronunciation of the second word "open".

. . .

At the end of the memory, the God of Evil insisted on this, and Qian Renxue had no choice but to "open" the main hall door!

After all, how could Qian Renxue not be moved by the gift from the God of Kindness? According to the God of Evil, it was what the God of Kindness originally wanted to give directly to her.

It’s just that the God of Evil feels that things that are too easy to obtain are often not cherished very much.

Therefore, the current situation has arisen.

Fortunately, Qian Renxue's physical body is already strong, and with the blessing of the soul power of the Contra realm, this heavy door will not be a problem for her.

Although, when the physical punch hits the thick stone door, it will still hurt.

In fact, Qian Renxue was furious as the punches continued. As the evil god said, she needed to "blow" the stone door open!

When she arrived at Shimen, she could no longer use all her soul skills and could only rely on the power of her physical body.

Such a loud noise could not be heard in the side halls farther away, but those in the side halls closer could feel some movement.

Among the dozen or so people, there will always be some who have nothing to do and are more curious. When they went out, they saw the beautiful girl who was frantically knocking on the door, causing a lot of anger, as well as the admiring Na'er and the completely dull Zi. A gloomy boy.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" "Boom!"

After firing countless punches in succession, Qian Renxue finally forced open the door of the main hall. The originally white and delicate jade hands turned red, and before the damaged skin had time to bleed, Qian Renxue's own powerful recovery power Fixed.

"Huhu!" Na'er looked at Qian Renxue's red hands and took the initiative to hold them while blowing air from her small mouth.

Without looking at the crowd that was gathering behind her, Qian Renxue held Na'er's little hand and stepped into the stone door that she had destroyed.

A group of frightened young soul masters were left behind who did not dare to step forward. Only the gloomy purple-haired young man's eyes flickered a few times before he gritted his teeth and followed.

He was also afraid of death, but he was even more afraid of being unable to suppress his growing murderous intent and being killed by his cowardly backlash.

After he really wanted to go in and was killed by Qian Renxue, he admitted it, which was actually a kind of relief for him.

Not everyone is as bold as the gloomy purple-haired boy. A group of people hesitated for a long time, and no one dared to go in.

After all, a fierce man who can blast open such a thick stone door with a pair of physical fists is not on the same level as them!

Even the companions of the purple-haired gloomy boy looked at the purple-haired gloomy boy who gritted his teeth and went in. They just opened their mouths, did not dissuade, and did not follow him together.

The main hall is very empty, with nothing else but a statue of the God of Kindness. As for the God of Evil, he is not the master here, he just came here to have a look.

Qian Renxue didn't care at all whether he followed her in. There was only one thing inside, and no one could take it away from her.

After gazing at the statue of the God of Kindness, which is so magical even if it is a statue of God, and affects the mood of living beings, Qian Renxue spread out her six wings and grabbed the crystal floating between the eyebrows of the Statue of the God of Kindness.

PS：感谢“书友20210710125313982”大大的一张月票，老板大气，万分感谢(?7?3?0?7w`?7?3)！