All Heavens: Starting from Douluo

Chapter 495 Extra 372023

Chapter 495 Extra——372023

I am a very ordinary person.

In addition to joining the not-so-ordinary Killing City.

After that, it was pretty ordinary.

Became an ordinary hell messenger.

Under the control of the King of Slaughter, he completed his job diligently and was one of the ordinary people among the many messengers of hell.

however.

one day.

Something that seemed ordinary but was actually extraordinary, or rather a task, fell on me, who had always been ordinary, and led me onto an extraordinary path.

——Comprehensive record of immortality sequence

——Page 137, Human World Chapter

——Writer, 372023

372023, is just a hellbringer.

The girl bowed vigorously, her ponytail flying.

a long time.

She served as a messenger from hell, and after Lin Chaoci took away the Shura Divine Sword, she managed the Killing City for Lin Chaoci. Two or three years later, because Lin Chaoci conquered the Dou Er Universe, she was transferred to Dou Er Universe. In the Slaughter City that was just built in the second universe, she took charge of the Shura Divine Sword thrown to her by Lin Chaoci, and became the Slaughter King who stayed in the human world in the eternal sequence and could not leave the Slaughter City.

Just like people need to eat and drink water.

The Akira girl looks familiar.

Congratulations to the newcomers...

As for the theory of "becoming a god at level 100", it is even more nonsense. Some facts are destined not to be written in history, just like the Anbu was included in the net and divided into the Supervision Department and the Law Enforcement Department. Others I don’t know, but veterans like her know very well that the name of the god has disappeared with the disappearance of the divine world.

"understood."

The girl waved her hands without looking at the document.

Calculated based on the fact that her father's father is the grandfather.

Bo Saixi manages the killing capital of Dou Yi Universe.

In terms of seniority, that is her thirty-sixth generation ancestor.

Finally got down to business.

Seeing that the girl was choked and speechless, the girl was too lazy to talk to this stubborn little girl anymore. She poured herself a glass of wine and asked perfunctorily.

"They won't kill you."

The girl was left alone, sitting alone on the top of the tower.

However, it is possible to live forever.

"I don't want to see that guy Bai Yang act like a fool and leave his job to trouble me for the sake of his great-great-great-great-great-granddaughters, just like your great-great-great-grandfather, not me. He was beaten so hard that he hugged my ankles and cried, which made him feel aggrieved. Bai Yang, who came to my place to have a drink, thought I was bullying the younger ones."

"Go ahead, go ahead, you all know the rules, right?"

The girl took a sip of red wine.

"Well, to you, those are your ancestors. Even if this sentence doesn't sound good, it's still true."

He handed it to the girl respectfully: "Senior, the college has approved my application. Before entering the seventh secret realm of the Wanshan League, the deep sea, I need to polish my foundation..."

Recalling the glorious past...

Let’s talk about the former Poseidon High Priest Bo Saisi.

There are no gods between heaven and earth.

Three hundred and sixty-five years ago, everyone gathered together, and that damn girl was close friends with Nan Nan. It was hard to tell whether their relationship as best friends was true or false.

"Get the medicine ready."

No matter how high they are, they are all called ancestors.

Old friends leave one by one.

"Many years ago, your ancestor also drank with me here. However, it was not just him, but also many friends."

The girl quickly took out the college documents.

Go back nine generations.

I also received thousands of merit credits from her.

Finally, he took his parents and flew away.

Baiyang?

The faint sound of the flute sounded.

Or, without the moon, dark clouds make up.

A very long time ago, this was the influence of God Shura's divine power. It was also a long time ago, but it was a little later than the first very long time ago. This was the influence of Shura God's Sword on the environment, and in Now, after the five parallel universes are unified, this is the power of rules.

It was like seeing Tang Ya, the deputy director of the Ministry of Supervision.

Turn into a piece of music...

She, the king of killing, is no longer the high priest.

There is no possibility of ascension in life.

Sitting on the top of the tower of the tallest building in the killing city, the girl with a soul power level of ninety-nine, wielding the Shura Divine Sword, and a former messenger of hell, opened the cork of a bottle of red wine, faced the blood moon, and gave it to herself Pour a glass.

She manages the killing capital of Douer Universe.

Grandpa's father is great-grandfather.

Tang Ya was promoted after level ninety-nine, and the merit of leading tens of thousands of evil soul masters to correct their evil ways was no less than a million.

However, her promotion chapter is a bit interesting.

However, such a change in status from humble to noble status is not too exaggerated among Lin Chaoci's followers.

Just like an apple will only fall to the ground when it is ripe, instead of flying into the sky.

He glanced at the slightly restrained girl behind him.

"It won't destroy me."

It is the only giant prison in the entire federation. It holds prisoners who are not guilty of death, but who have also made mistakes, accepted trial and obeyed the verdict.

The girl took a look and understood why the little girl didn't speak. She pinched her fingers and calculated, half joking and half serious: "Okay, okay, come here, you shouldn't be chatting with me, right?"

The girl heard this and smiled.

Under the blood moon, slowly swinging away...

It's like the changing of seasons.

Every ten or eight years, a few young people who have been approved by Shrek Academy will come here to fight against the prisoners who have seen blood here. On the one hand, they want to hone their foundation and stabilize their arrogant momentum after breaking through. It's to gain practical experience. There are many people who can't kill people with pretense, close combat, picking their eyes and scratching their noses, and playing dirty tricks. The Thirteen Secret Realms of the Wanshan League are all life-threatening after entering. There are countless seedlings who have died in the secret realm. It is better to cry without bleeding and be beaten and cried by the prisoners than to die in the hands of the guardian puppet of the Thirteen Secret Realms.

If you calculate carefully when you are resurrected, you will not lack thousands of merits, which will almost prevent one of your parents from ascending.

"Every battle lost, one thousand points."

Bai Yang is the ancestor of her ancestors.

<divclass="contentadv">Her family started its fortune from ancestor Baiyang.

He cupped his hands and disappeared in a flash.

This is the great power that comes from Lin Chaoci.

"clear."

It seems unreasonable, but it is reasonable.

"Breaking bones and muscles is inevitable."

The main character is a person who has no brain.

She has seen this kind of thing many times in thousands of years.

With millions of merits, my parents and uncle were all resurrected.

Even heaven and earth obey his will.

Apart from shutting up, there is nothing left to do but shut up.

He still changed from a prisoner to a king of killing.

Seven thousand years of ups and downs...

The moon in the Killing City is always a blood moon.

After thinking about it, he smiled and shook his head.

As long as there is one, it must be the Scarlet Moon.

"You're here for a beating, right?"

The promotion chapter, on the other hand, is legendary.

Old-fashioned: "In the blink of an eye, your ancestor Bai Yang also left, and was recruited by Master Zhu Zhuyun to be a Yin soldier. Let me think about it. The last time we met, he became a squadron leader and was in charge of more than a thousand Yin soldiers. I I remember that I laughed at him fiercely at the time and said, you, a senior, are far inferior not only to Nan Nan, Yu'er and Xiao Xiao, but even to Huo Yuhao's wall hanging. You and the Lord are really blinded. We used to live in the same dormitory..."

"It's good to know."

Unconsciously, more than seven thousand years have passed.

That dead girl Tang Ya is also someone who doesn't know how to cherish.

I dare not hear more about the dark history of my ancestors.

If a son doesn't say his father's name, how can he talk about his ancestors?

The girl smiled and touched her head.

Great-grandfather's father should be called Gaozu.

Speaking of...

Has anyone forgotten this number?

There should be, right?

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