Douluo: I, Zhu Zhuqing, want to kill God!

The blood-colored sickle cut through the air and cut off the roots of the Blood Pond Holy Lotus. As the petals dispersed, the pale pink mist melted like ice and snow, and a lavender soul ring slowly rose from the roots.

The long-awaited first soul ring was right in front of him. Zhu Zhuqing pursed his red lips and spread his hands. The extremely rich black light spread out from Zhu Zhuqing's body, and his silky black hair was dancing. This was the first time Zhu Zhuqing released all his energy. Hellbringer.

Curses filled with fear and malice kept ringing in his ears, constantly impacting Zhu Zhuqing's spirit. The curses were like countless hands grabbing Zhu Zhuqing, as if they were pulling Zhu Zhuqing into hell.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his breathing became heavy, and his breathing became slightly trembling.

A hand without any warmth gently placed on Zhu Zhuqing's shoulder. The familiar smell lingered on the tip of his nose. The fear faded away like a tide. A black civet cat slowly walked out of the darkness with elegant cat steps.

"Go." Withdrawing his hand from Zhu Zhuqing's shoulder, Liming quietly watched Zhu Zhuqing sitting cross-legged in the pool of blood, but the subconscious action of pursed lips proved that his heart was not what he showed. calm.

The white-less eyes glanced at Li Ming quietly. As the eyes closed, the lavender soul ring floating in the air seemed to be attracted by something. The soul ring, which was originally about one meter in diameter, suddenly shrank and fell directly into the sky. On Zhu Zhuqing's body.

A stream of warm currents traveled through the meridians. As time passed by, Zhu Zhuqing noticed something was wrong. His lower abdomen became hotter and hotter, burning like a flame. This feeling spread to the meridians all over his body. Zhu Zhuqing only felt My whole body seemed to be melting, and this feeling of being burned was slowly getting worse.

"Zhu Zhuqing, can't you even bear this kind of pain?" Biting her lower lip, her chapped lips were bitten and bleeding. Her tightly closed eyes were forced to open a crack. She vaguely saw Li Ming lifting her head again and again. The hand that rises and falls. "I promised him that I would take him to see the world together..."

"No one in this world can see him except me..."

"Are you willing..."

"certainly……"

"Not reconciled..."

"I am..."

"Zhu Zhuqing!!"

The will that almost completely collapsed broke out again when he saw the red dress. The soul ring on his body slowly became calm with rapid rhythms. As the pain like burning fire gradually faded away, that A lavender soul ring was finally completely controlled by Zhu Zhuqing.

"Ah..." Zhu Zhuqing was full of joy and wanted to talk to Liming, but she glanced around and didn't see Liming, and her joyful eyes suddenly became disappointed.

Are you too bad?

So A Ming doesn’t even want to see me?

"Eat it." A hand with sharp joints held a fruit that looked like an apple and handed it to Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing, whose face was still a little pale, stared blankly at the fruit in Liming's hand. She had eaten this fruit once. Although she didn't know the name, she knew that this fruit was good for her. It could cleanse the body and increase mental strength.

The chapped lips wriggled, but the word "thank you" came to his lips but he couldn't say it.

"I almost couldn't survive it. I'm sorry for you..."

"Just be worthy of yourself, I'm just your guardian spirit." Liming put the fruit in Zhu Zhuqing's hand, and her body gradually faded away. Before completely disappearing, Liming's last words came faintly. "You are proud and your talent will not be lost to anyone. If you feel that you have lost, then you will always be able to live under the light of others."

Zhu Zhuqing was suppressed by Zhu Zhuyun before, and it was not until he met Dawn that he gradually got rid of the feeling that he was inferior to others. But after entering the Star Dou Forest, he met a pink-clothed girl with terrifying strength, and her spiritual power was also used. He was smoother and stronger than himself, which gave Zhu Zhuqing a [-]-point critical hit to his self-confidence.

Cats are the best at hiding their thoughts, but as Zhu Zhuqing's guardian spirit, how could Liming not notice the cowardice in Zhu Zhuqing's heart.

"I..." Zhu Zhuqing lowered his head slightly, with endless disappointment in his eyes. He didn't come back to his senses until a leaf fell on Zhu Zhuqing's shoulder with the breeze. "I'm afraid of death, so I will try my best to gain strength just to protect myself. I'm selfish, right?"

"No one is selfish, and I am no exception." Liming's voice sounded in Zhu Zhuqing's mind. "You're still young, don't think so much."

"You are so young! This girl is already seven years old. Seven years old is not too young!" When Zhu Zhuqing mentioned his age, he immediately exploded. He took a hard bite of the fruit angrily, waved his fists and puffed out his cheeks as if he was eating it secretly. hamster. "No matter what, you can give me more of these fruits to soothe my seriously injured heart!"

"Enough." Liming glanced at the piles of storage rings and whispered, "What is your number one soul skill?"

"Humph, I'll show you later." Zhu Zhuqing narrowed his eyes, and his mood became happy after receiving the soul ring, and even his steps became a little brisker.

"Why did you choose the sickle as your weapon?" Although Li Ming did not appear, this unique way of accompanying him made Zhu Zhuqing very at ease.

"Didn't you say that my martial spirit is the messenger of hell, so I was thinking that there is a god of death in hell, and the weapon of the god of death is a sickle, and I think the sickle is quite easy to use." Zhu Zhuqing replied casually, without noticing the dawn strange.

"Is that so..."

"What's wrong?" Zhu Zhuqing was a little depressed. Why did his voice sound a little disappointed? "Do you have any problem with me using the scythe?"

"No, I just remembered something very long ago." Liming covered her forehead, and the expression on her face changed slightly. Maybe even Liming herself didn't notice it.

"After walking for so long, I finally came to my door with a skilled practitioner." As soon as Zhu Zhuqing finished speaking, a maned lion with a mane that looked like burning flames rushed toward Zhu Zhuqing with its mouth wide open.

"Crazy Yan-maned lion, 900 years old. Although it is a little weak, it is almost the same." A faint whisper came from Zhu Zhuqing's mouth. The slightly raised corners of his mouth were like roses still blooming in the ice and snow. A faint blood-red blush rippled on Zhu Zhuqing's body. Come, a purple soul ring slowly rises from Zhu Zhuqing's body. "A hungry beast will lose its mind."

The faint floral fragrance spread, and a blooming silver lotus mark appeared on the back of the left hand. The strange floral fragrance floated around, forming a small-scale invisible aura.

Driven by hunger, the Crazy Yan-maned Lion has lost all reason, and only has the desire and greed for the food in front of him. Soul beast meat is delicious to humans, and humans are also delicious to soul beasts!

The sudden attack was full of flaws, but Zhu Zhuqing easily dodged it sideways, and the faint whispers continued to sound. "As long as you smell the fragrance of flowers, the attributes of your whole body will be weakened by ten percent, and I will increase all aspects by ten percent!"

"Hell. The fragrance of the other side!" Zhu Zhuqing opened her red lips and said the name of this soul skill. Although it is an amplifying soul skill, it is different from the soul skill Zhu Zhuqing wanted to get, but the effect of this soul skill is better. It makes up for Zhu Zhuqing's shortcomings.

The [-]% weakening is also based on the strength of the enemy. An enemy that is too strong will naturally not be able to have a [-]% weakening effect.

"Roar!" The roar of the Kuangyan-maned lion slipped down from the corner of his mouth, and his huge body rushed towards Zhu Zhuqing again. At the moment when the Kuangyan-maned lion moved, Zhu Zhuqing's body was like a non-existent shadow that was directly hit by The crazy maned lion tore it apart.

Tick, tick.

Drop after drop of bright red dripped, and as the Crazy Mane Lion fell to the ground, the display of the first soul ring ended.

"A Ming, I'm hungry." Zhu Zhuqing's very calm words were slowly spoken as the life breath of the Kuang Yan's Mane Lion completely disappeared. At some point, the bloody sickle that penetrated the Kuang Yan's Mane Lion's body also turned into little bits of blood. The light dissipates.