Douluo's Shura Angel

In the deep darkness, Qian Renxue felt as if she had fallen into an endless abyss. The negativity in her heart was amplified to the extreme. Demonic sounds filled her brain, and faint evil whispers sounded around her, making her upset.

She couldn't see the way forward. All she saw was endless deep darkness without a trace of light. The fear in her heart was spreading, and all kinds of negative emotions were tumbling in her heart.

A pair of reddish crystal eyes looked around in panic, but could not find anything. Her delicate white feet were walking around, as if they had walked a long way, and they seemed to have been standing still, like a bottomless abyss, like a bottomless abyss. The winding corridor can never be exited.

Qian Renxue became completely panicked, mist accumulated in her beautiful eyes, and the crystal in her eyes might fall off at any time.

"Wow!" Qian Renxue's eyes flashed with white light, and she closed her eyes subconsciously.

After relieving the pain in her eyes, Qian Renxue opened her sour beautiful eyes, and a few crystal tears fell down her white and delicate face.

scare!

Qian Renxue's reddish pupils shrank, and before her eyes was a picture, a picture that made her very frightened and frightened.

At the center of the fallen and broken world was Shura, whose heart was pierced by a sky-reaching spear. No blood dripped, and no blood stains appeared. Shura was as quiet as if he had just slept.

The picture turned again, showing the fallen angel god, with evil intentions growing and evil spirits whispering. The entire angel temple seemed to have turned into a devil's cave. At the end of the picture, the angel god desperately sent out his godhead.

The screen then turned, showing the Douluo Continent filled with gunpowder, and everyone was raising troops towards the Wuhun Palace.

The screen is still turning, this time it is the fallen black dragon. The emerald swan with broken wings and blood is looking at the crimson soul ring on the black dragon with sadness, as well as several powerful soul beasts with scars all over their bodies. Their auras are weak and full of powerlessness. .

In the end, the scene was fixed on Shura being penetrated by the sky-reaching spear.

Qian Renxue's eyes were blurred with tears, and her longing for Shura in her heart reached its extreme. Just when she wanted to touch Shura in this picture, the little hand she just stretched out was grabbed.

The owner who grabbed her little hand was Shura. Qian Renxue felt the familiar aura of the person next to her, and her little mouth opened again and again, but nothing came out.

She just threw herself into the other person's arms, and once again felt the other person's familiar breath, warm embrace, and her most secure sense of dependence.

Shura wiped the unstoppable tears on Qian Renxue's white cheeks with one hand, and gently stroked her back with the other hand to comfort her!

Shura's movements were so gentle, for fear of scaring Qian Renxue, but Shura's blood-red eyes staring at the picture were extremely cold, without any warmth at all.

After Qian Renxue's mood stabilized, Shura covered the little girl's eyes with one hand and said softly into her delicate white ears:

"Be good, close your eyes, and don't look at any of the next scenes!"

Qian Renxue didn't speak, but stretched out her little hands to hug Shura's waist tightly. They hadn't seen each other for more than a year, but the little girl had grown a lot.

Now, Qian Renxue's crystal-white ears can rest on Shura's chest. Listening to the strong heartbeat, Qian Renxue's heart feels more stable than ever before. The fear and uneasiness in her heart have already started at the moment she hugged Shura. Then disappeared without a trace.

When Shura's cold eyes looked at Qian Renxue in his arms, they instantly became extremely gentle and full of doting. The moment he raised his head, they became cold again.

Rather, it is colder than winter.

"Buzz!" The picture fluctuated, and the people and soul beasts in the original picture roared and rushed towards him and Qian Renxue.

It's a pity that these people and soul beasts just broke into pieces and disappeared as soon as they came out, without exception.

The "Shura" who finally appeared here was directly crushed by Shura.

"Crash!" The space shattered, Shura and the entire space were dissipating. After hugging Qian Renxue for the last time, Shura completely dissipated.

Everything here except Qian Renxue is false, and the Shura who finally appeared was the result of Qian Renxue's ultimate desire in her heart.

The pictures presented here are all pictures that she is extremely afraid of and unwilling to see in her heart.

When the dark space shattered and all the images disappeared, Qian Renxue's demons and nightmares disappeared, and her nightmare was over.

At this time, it was when Bibi Dong gently hugged Qian Renxue. Qian Renxue's frown relaxed, her little head arched into Bibi Dong's arms, and a smile appeared on her little face.

In front of the huge angel statue, Qian Daoliu looked solemn and walked forward slowly. He came to the angel statue one step at a time and gently pressed his palms against it.

"Buzz!" A ray of holy light soared into the sky, and its divine power spread for millions of miles. Wherever it passed, everything bowed its head.

A hint of excitement appeared in Qian Daoliu's eyes, and he actually responded.

Last night, a voice suddenly sounded in Qian Daoliu's mind. Today, he went to the angel statue, touched the statue, and listened to the oracle.

Qian Daoliu was very confused and wary at first. After thinking hard to no avail, Qian Daoliu had no other options. With the idea of ​​giving it a try, Qian Daoliu came here.

Unexpectedly, there would actually be an oracle. Qianjia had not heard the oracle for countless generations.

The gods lie high in the ninth heaven. To put it nicely, Qianjia is the envoy of the gods in the human world. To put it badly, Qianjia is just a dispensable servant in the eyes of the gods.

Only gods have always conveyed orders. How can mortals ask gods?

Qiandaoliu's entire body was wrapped in the holy light, his whole body was warm, and countless light spots poured into Qiandaoliu's body.

Qian Daoliu felt that his body was getting stronger bit by bit, and the soul power flowing in his body became thicker and thicker visible to the naked eye, and his strength was accumulating and getting stronger bit by bit.

Qian Daoliu, who was intoxicated by the huge surprise of his improved strength, suddenly heard a voice in his ears, a deep and majestic voice:

"Within ten years, if you pass the god-level level, you can participate in the Nine Angel God Examinations and compete with the leaders of other forces belonging to the angel gods in the lower realms for the position of angel god!"

Qian Daoliu's eyes widened, suspecting that he had heard something wrong just now, and very much suspected that he had just been hallucinating.

The voice disappeared directly after saying that sentence, and did not respond to Qian Daoliu. The voice was just informing Qian Daoliu.

Of course, the holy light rising into the sky was not just powerful. Within the scope affected by the holy light, Xie Chong dissipated, and the so-called evil soul masters who had committed serious sins melted directly, awakening the evil martial souls instead of the evil soul masters who had done no evil. The soul is purified by the Holy Light.

Millions of miles away, in the evil soul master's base camp hidden in an unknown mountain range, the leader of the evil soul master didn't know whether to say something or not. The plan they had just prepared to launch failed...