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

Dance of Qianqi!

The blood is boiling, the veins on his forehead are slightly bulging, the red and black eyes are flashing with a deep luster, and the cat's claws are covered with black mist. As the cat's claws and the tiger's claws touch, the second soul ring shining with intense purple light suddenly disappears. Immediately afterwards, the cat's claws burst out with intense purple light, like a blade cutting hard on the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's body. Sparks burst out. By the time the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger recovered from the pain, Zhu Zhuqing had disappeared.

The originally wide tiger claws were now bloody, and the strong smell of blood poured into the nasal cavity. The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger felt unprecedented humiliation. It was the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger!A hundred years can rival a thousand years!How could a human escape from his mouth?

The red thread extending from the center of his eyebrows also broke at this moment. Looking at the red thread floating in front of his eyes, the Dark Demon Evil Tiger could no longer suppress the rage in his heart. The remaining power in his roar shook the nearby birds. faint.

Compared to the insignificant flesh wounds on the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, Zhu Zhuqing's injuries were a bit serious. One of his arms was bent at a ninety-degree angle, and the bloody bones were exposed. The stinging pain made Zhu Zhuqing's face look pale. Scary.

In the Cunning Rabbit's Three Cave, although Zhu Zhuqing was not a rabbit, he would not leave only one safe area. He staggered back to the second safe area, endured the pain, forced his broken arm back to its original position, and took it from the spirit ring. He swallowed the elixir and meditated to recover from his injuries.

Although the injury is serious, it is nothing compared to the daily pain that must be endured when practicing the purgatory power of gods and demons.

The feeling of wandering on the edge of life and death this time made Zhu Zhuqing deeply aware of the weakness of his own strength. The fear that took root in his heart when facing death made Zhu Zhuqing never want to experience it again.

The force of the force beat around Zhu Zhuqing, flying like an elf. The meridians were moistened by the force of the force, and the pain receded, replaced by the soft medicinal power emitted by the elixir. It was like soaking in warm water. The body could not help but relax, and fatigue felt like Coming like a tidal wave.

The spiritual ring on his ring finger emitted a red light, and a terrifying pressure that could not be described in words was quietly released. The chirping of insects and birds completely disappeared, and the entire area of ​​[-] meters seemed to have entered a silent world.

The thick black fog is like an endless dark world, without any light, only darkness with no end in sight.She wandered in the darkness in a daze, the sound of her own footsteps lingering in her ears. She seemed to have been walking like this for a long, long time.

Biting the tip of her tongue, the taste of blood filled her mouth. The strong pain made Zhu Zhuqing wake up from her hazy state. She no longer remembered when and how she got here, and she didn't know how long she had been gone, but There was just a feeling that she had to move forward.

The further forward, the more intense the fear in my heart became.

"This black mist is the same as the black mist after my martial spirit possessed me, but the black mist in this place is obviously thicker, and there is no end in sight. It's my martial spirit. Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Zhu Zhuqing hesitated for a while, but finally took steps to move forward.

In this world of black mist, time loses its meaning and the passage of time cannot be felt. The further you move forward, the easier it is to have a kind of fear, fear of the unknown.

Biting the tip of her tongue for the third time, the pain dispelled the desperate moan lingering in her mind. She was like a tireless machine, moving forward step by step.

I don’t know how long I have been walking, maybe only an hour, maybe I have been walking for a day or two, but the black mist world that has never changed suddenly has a slight change, and it seems to have become a little bit lighter.

"Are you about to go out?" Zhu Zhuqing's footsteps quickened slightly and the black fog became lighter and shallower. When he could almost see clearly two or three meters away, Zhu Zhuqing's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Her pupils shrank. Three meters away from her, a man knelt on the ground with his back to her. He seemed to have noticed Zhu Zhuqing's arrival. The man's body trembled slightly and he glanced sideways. His voice was low and hoarse, as if he had strayed into the desert for a long time. There was no sound like drinking water. "You shouldn't be here so early."

"A Ming?" Zhu Zhuqing recognized him just by looking at him from the side, but she didn't come closer, but frowned and asked in confusion.

"You got the wrong person, I'm not him." He coughed slightly, and the man kneeling on the ground moved his body, and the sound of chains colliding could be heard everywhere.

"But you look exactly like him." Zhu Zhuqing took a step forward.

"We look the same, but that doesn't mean we are the same person." The man's voice was very calm, and the calmer it was, the more familiar Zhu Zhuqing felt.

Just when she was about to continue moving forward, her head seemed to hit a wall, and she took half a step back while covering her forehead.

She was sure that the man in front of her was not her Dawn.

"I don't like people getting too close to me." The man seemed to be holding something in his arms, deliberately blocking Zhu Zhuqing's view. "Take three steps to the left, then one step forward, push the door open and you can leave here."

Zhu Zhuqing did not move, but looked straight at the man, her red lips moved, and the cold sister Yu said with a little bit of embarrassment: "Can I ask you a question?"

"Say."

"I have a friend whose soul was seriously damaged and fell into a deep sleep. How should I wake him up?"

"You don't need to think so much now. All you can do is get stronger and keep getting stronger. This is the only way you can wake him up." The voice paused, and then continued: "Those herbs of yours are still a bit If you are of any use, leave."

Pursing her lips, Zhu Zhuqing didn't say anything else, but followed the man's instructions and came to a certain place. She didn't see the door, but the black mist there was thicker.

He stretched out his hand as hard as usual, and the creaking sound was like pushing open a rusty iron door.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't take that step. She just stared blankly into the darkness without making any movement.

"I always felt that his existence was my luck, and I always felt that I could stay with him forever. But when he disappeared into my arms, I realized that nothing in this world is eternal." Zhu Zhuqing seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be telling the man something. "I don't know what happened to me. I just know that the moment he appeared, I couldn't leave him."

"I don't know if you are him. I only know that you must be related to him. My feeling will never be wrong." Pursing his lips, Zhu Zhuqing's voice was very soft, like the wind blowing by his ears.

Stepping into the darkness, the waves surged, and the body felt as if it had been thrown into a tornado. It was dizzy and uncomfortable, and the body felt as if it was about to be torn apart. This feeling lasted for a full minute before it subsided.

Covering his forehead, Zhu Zhuqing opened his eyes and leaned his back against the stone wall. He had not yet recovered from the dizzy and uncomfortable feeling.

She still clearly remembers what happened in the black mist world and what the man said to her. She clenched her fingers tightly and her black eyes were like black gems, exuding a unique brilliance.

Two purple soul rings slowly emerged from Zhu Zhuqing's body, and he stared at the second soul ring. This soul ring was obtained by hunting the mutated ghost tiger, and the soul skills obtained were also the attack capabilities Zhu Zhuqing wanted.

The second soul skill: Hell·Thousand Splits of Shadows.After using this soul skill, as long as it touches the enemy, it will cause thousands of slashes in an instant, and enemies weaker than itself will even be directly torn into pieces.

Soul skills are very effective, but there is a very important prerequisite, that is, you must be in contact with the opponent to activate this soul skill.

She has completely figured out the first soul skill, and it also has a spiritual attack. If you don't pay attention, you will be pulled into a random illusion and lose yourself.

The second soul skill is a powerful attack skill for Zhu Zhuqing. As long as he fully understands it, Zhu Zhuqing is confident that the power of this soul skill will be even higher.

So Zhu Zhuqing decided to familiarize herself with the second soul skill during this period of time. After she is fully proficient, she will get her third soul ring!