Douluo: One thought of gods and demons, killing and redemption at the same time

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A sharp gunshot came from the silent forest, and the birds standing on the branches flew towards the sky.

A figure slowly fell into a pool of blood.

Tang Hao's eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly. At the last moment, he felt the breath of death, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

From then on, the story about the number one genius in Douluo Continent also came to an early end.

Baili Shouyue looked at Tang Hao lying in a pool of blood with a cold and calm expression. After putting away the six soul bones on Tang Hao's body, he hurriedly left the forest.

the other side,

Zhong Nan relied on his excellent strength to repel Bibi Dong, Ghost Leopard, and Nihuang Douluo, and took the opportunity to escape from the battlefield.

Bibi Dong slowly tightened the scepter in her hand, her beautiful eyes filled with murderous intent. Next to her, Nihuang and Ghost Leopard Douluo lowered their heads slightly, not daring to make any sound.

"What a great Zhong Nan, what a great city of Chang'an."

"This time I, the Spirit Hall, have admitted defeat."

"After returning, tell the whole palace that the two elders of Yue Guan Gui Mei escaped before the battle. The emperor has decided to deprive them of their elder positions and launch a continent-wide arrest warrant. Once discovered, they will be killed without mercy."

"Also, since Titan is dead, there is no need for the Force Clan to exist."

Bibi Dong's eyes were calm and she spoke slowly.

The ghosts of Yueguan are already disabled and have no great use value to Wuhun Palace, but Bibi Dong cannot tolerate the betrayal of his subordinates.

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope."

…………

a few days later.

The news that the Force Clan was wiped out by the Spirit Hall spread throughout the continent, and all the forces couldn't help but be shocked. After all, the continent is still in a period of peace. A sect being wiped out is something that cannot happen once in many years. .

However, Wuhundian's attack was so ruthless that no one in the sect survived. However, it is said that Tailong's grandson, Tailong, was studying at Lanba Academy at the time, so he escaped.

And since the four major affiliated sects broke away from Haotian Sect, they have become helpless. Even if they are exterminated, no one will speak out for them...

Chang'an City, inside Chang'an Auction House.

now,

Yang Wudi, Niu Gao, and Bai He gathered together, and the three of them were silent for a long time without speaking.

Although the three of them all despised Tai Tan's character and behavior, after all, Tai Tai had been their old friend for many years.

"Ugh………"

"I really don't know what's good about Haotian Sect and that Tang Hao."

Niu Gao sighed and suddenly said.

Yang Wudi shook his head and said calmly: "He brought this on himself. Since leaving the Haotian Sect, our three major families have become one and the same. Only he and his Li Clan still recognize Tang Hao as their master."

Bai He sighed and said with complicated eyes: "That's it, that's all, don't mention these things again. There is no one in the world who is powerless now."

"Compared to what happened to Tai Tan, we should be glad that we chose Chang'an City and His Highness, otherwise I'm afraid our three major families would also suffer at the hands of Wuhun Palace."

After hearing Bai He's words, Niu Gao and Yang Wudi both nodded.

Since joining Chang'an City, not only has safety been guaranteed, but my people can also be well fed and clothed, and they have escaped the harsh days of the past.

Just as the three of them were sighing,

The guard at the door walked into the auction house. He looked at Yang Wudi and the three of them and said respectfully: "Three patriarchs, there is someone at the door who wants to see Mr. Li, but the other person's clothes are extremely sloppy, so I didn't let him in."

Hearing the guard's words, Yang Wudi's eyes flashed with confusion, and he slowly said, "Take us to have a look."

The entrance of Chang'an Auction House.

The ghost took off his previous luxurious robes and put on a tattered beggar's clothes with patches on them. He also carried Yue Guan, who was also sloppily dressed, behind him.

These few days,

Gui Mei traveled thousands of miles to the Chang'an Auction House with Yue Guan on his back, but because the Wuhun Palace issued a death warrant against them, there were countless pursuers along the way. Although Gui Mei's strength was greatly reduced, his fighting experience as a titled Douluo and Consciousness forcibly supported him to come to Chang'an City.

On the way, in order to avoid being discovered by the pursuers, Gui Mei changed all his and Yue Guan's clothes into beggar-like clothes.

Yang Wudi, Niu Gao, and Bai He followed the guard out of the Chang'an Auction House. As soon as they walked out, they noticed a ghost that looked extremely miserable. However, the ghost's face was covered with mud at the moment, and none of the three recognized the ghost.

Yang Wudi frowned slightly, looked at the ghost and asked in confusion: "Who are you?"

"Why do you want to see Mr. Li?"

Hearing Yang Wudi's words, the ghost made a hoarse voice.

"I am a ghost."

The ghost said his name without hesitation.

When Yang Wudi and the other three heard the ghost's name, they were all stunned, and then immediately became vigilant.

"Ghost?"

"Do you have anything to do with our young master?"

Niu Gao looked at the ghost and asked, while his body was ready for fighting.

Even though Gui Mei is missing one leg, he is still a powerful Titled Douluo. Once he has bad intentions...

Seeing that the three of them were wary of themselves, Gui Mei quickly said, "Don't get me wrong, you three."

"I came to Mr. Li because I have something to ask him for help."

Immediately, Gui Mei put down the Yue Guan on his back.

When Bai He saw Yue Guan's pale face, his pupils suddenly shrank and he lost his voice: "This...is this person Yue Guan?"

What shocked the three of them was that there was no life in Yueguan's body at this moment, and his pulse and heartbeat had not moved. It was obvious that Yueguan in front of them was just a cold corpse.

When Gui Mei saw Yue Guan's face, there was a trace of tenderness in his cold eyes. It was so different from the cold and cold eyes of the past. It was completely unimaginable that Gui Mei was the murderer of Wuhun Palace who did not blink an eye. Ghost Elder.

"As you can see, Lao Ju has lost any breath of life."

"But I don't think he's really gone."

While talking,

The ghost took out the strange velvet Babel chrysanthemum with cracked surface from his arms.

"Is this the strange velvet Babel chrysanthemum?"

Yang Wudi was slightly surprised when he saw the strange antler tree. If he had seen the strange antler tree before, he would have been ecstatic.

But during this period of time, Yang Wudi came into contact with a large number of fairy grasses, including Qi Rong Tian Ju.

"Yes, but he is not the real QiRongTianJu, but the martial spirit derived from Lao Ju."

"At that last moment, it protected me. Although it was hurt, it did not wither or disappear."

"I think there must be hope for Lao Ju..."

The ghost's hoarse voice seemed extremely gentle at this moment.

Suddenly,

Gui Mei looked at Yang Wudi and the others, bent his legs slightly, and knelt on the ground.

Seeing the ghost that suddenly knelt down towards them, Yang Wudi and the others' eyes were filled with shock, and their minds instantly went blank.

"Please help me with the three of you and let me meet Mr. Li."

"really."

"I can't lose Laoju."