Douluo: Be the King from the Town of Soul Street

"Cher."

While Qian Renxue was immersed in that strange feeling, an extremely gentle voice sounded in her ears, interrupting her reverie.

She raised her head and saw Cao Yanbing's handsome face.

Looking at the face in front of him at close range that made the whole world eclipse, Cao Yanbing had a faint smile on his lips.

"You're back."

This sentence was like a key, instantly opening a seal in Qian Renxue's mind.

Memories began to surge in her mind. She seemed to have known this man before. At that time, he suddenly broke into her heart and spent a wonderful and sweet time with her.

The coldness in Qian Renxue's eyes began to dissipate, and the strange feeling to Cao Yanbing gradually disappeared.

With a chuckle, he stretched out his hand, passed through the green hair on her temples, and lightly touched her flawless face.

His gentle words seemed to have a kind of magic power, which made Qian Renxue involuntarily let go of her heart and let his palms roam around her face.

This scene, in the eyes of everyone below, immediately caused an uproar.

"what's going on?"

"Draw your sword and chop him!!!"

"Asshole, this guy dares to molest my young lady!"

Everyone's face was full of confusion, and even a lot of anger. After all, in the eyes of many soldiers of the Wuhun Empire, this dog man dared to touch Qian Renxue, who they thought was perfect, and it was an unforgivable crime!

Somehow, in this moment.

Qian Renxue couldn't help but have a thin blush on her face. She lowered her head and bit her red lips with her teeth. Her heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate, but in just a moment, a huge sourness suddenly surged into her heart.

She looked up at the sky blankly, her heart hurting as if someone had torn it apart.

At this moment, the angel god suddenly wanted to cry.

Tears slowly overflowed from her eyes, rolled down her delicate jade cheeks, and hit the ground with ticks.

"Xue'er doesn't cry, I'm here."

His heart seemed to be tugged. At this moment, Cao Yanbing knew that Qian Renxue, who belonged to him alone, was back.

Amid the uproar everywhere, Cao Yanbing hugged her into his arms, feeling the soft and delicate body trembling slightly in his arms. He caressed her back and comforted her gently.

At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into Qian Renxue's harbor, filling her heart with a sense of security that she had never felt before.

"Xue'er, don't cry."

Cao Yanbing gently wiped the tears from the corners of Qian Renxue's eyes, and this familiar and gentle voice awakened her memories.

"Yan Bing...I..."

Feeling this familiar breath and hearing his gentle voice, Qian Renxue pursed her red lips, her voice trembling a little.

She tried hard to control her emotions, but even so, she still couldn't hold back the sobs.

"You bastard...I..."

She stopped mid-sentence. She was afraid that she would really burst into tears once she spoke, so she could only hold back the tears from coming out.

inherited.

Easy to say.

She had been hiding in the royal family of the Tiandou Empire since she was a child, holding back all her grievances and unwillingness to reveal herself. In the short period of time after returning to the empire, she met him.

The beautiful memories of that period were slowly healing all her wounds, but this beauty did not last long. Just one year later, she stepped into the inheritance of that god.

During the years of inheritance, she has endured various hardships.

In his eyes, his grandfather, his only relative on this continent, also lost his life because of inheritance...

After falling into his warm embrace, all the grievances and sadness finally poured out like water bursting from a dam.

Cao Yanbing sighed softly, then hugged the soft and boneless body tightly in his arms, lowered his head and wiped away the teardrops on her face, "I'm here."

At this moment, the indestructible armor covering their bodies seemed to turn into ordinary clothes, and each could feel the other's heartbeat.

"Hmm~" Qian Renxue leaned against his chest, smelling his scent between her nostrils. The original grievances and sadness all turned into strong attachment at this moment.

The two stared at each other for a long time. Qian Renxue suddenly stood up on her tiptoes and kissed Cao Yanbing's lips. Her pretty face was shy and there was a trace of panic in her eyes.

This holy and proud angel god in the eyes of countless people actually showed such a little woman's posture at this moment. This scene was so shocking that countless people's jaws dropped.

Looking into Qian Renxue's golden eyes, Cao Yanbing felt a surge of excitement in his heart. He lowered his head and responded with a deep passionate kiss. When their lips met, a numbing current suddenly passed out.

"This...what's going on..."

Seeing that this god who had rarely been seen in thousands of years actually took the initiative to throw himself into the arms of Cao Yanbing, the elders of the Golden Crocodile who were ecstatic just now, at this moment, their expressions completely froze.

With the same expression, there were hundreds of thousands of Spirit Empire army generals and soldiers below.

Many people stiffly turned their heads to look at the equally horrified Golden Crocodile, their dull eyes seeming to be asking.

Is this what you said about turning the tide of the battle around when the God of Angels comes out?

If Cao Yanbing hadn't killed Qianjun Douluo first, they might have begun to suspect that Elder Hall and Cao Yanbing were people wearing the same pair of pants.

The two were sweet for about half an hour, and Qian Renxue finally broke away from Cao Yanbing's arms, with the previous throbbing still remaining in her heart.

hum-

The strange red light in Cao Yanbing's eyes reappeared, and the scarlet eyes that were a hundred meters long slowly closed. The blood-red light that shrouded within a hundred meters and the large group of ferocious buildings inside gradually became illusory, until finally it was completely dissipate.

Along with the disappearance of the Rakshasa Street realm, hundreds of thousands of undead videos also disappeared with it at this moment.

"Tiger generals, go back."

"As ordered."

"As ordered."

"As ordered."

The six generals bowed their heads and handed over their hands. After looking at each other one after another, their bodies turned into the sky and returned to Cao Yanbing's body again.

Broken city walls, messy ground, collapsed buildings, countless corpses dressed in Spirit Empire costumes lay scattered on the city walls, and blood had already stained the entire Jialing Pass red.

In the sky, the black thunderclouds that blocked the sky quietly faded away at this moment, and everything returned to calm.

This war ended with the defeat of the two empires, Tiandou and Wuhun. Many soldiers present also reacted.

They looked at the bright sky again, and the long-lost sunshine lazily shone on their faces, scattering all the injuries and despair all over their bodies.

At this moment, they just felt like they were in a dream, a nightmare. Did it end like this?