The Demon King of Douluo

So, you are still going to let that little girl inherit the angelic position? The three-eyed golden tiger stood next to Zhou Ming. This space is very special. I don't know what method Zhou Ming used to prevent the gods from discovering it in a short time. them.

Zhou Ming petted the cat and replied, Why not? For me, this god's throne is a pity to abandon.

Meow~

Sitting cross-legged on the platform at the top of the Angel Temple, Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue had already entered, and they had no right to refuse.

Zhou Ming's thoughts moved slightly, and the grandfather and grandson had been sent in. The next thing would be easy to handle. Qian Renxue's inheritance of the angelic position itself was a matter of course.

As for Qian Daoliu, the reason why he was required to sacrifice in the original work was largely due to his belief in the God of Angels that prompted him to do so.

The distance between Douluo Continent and the God Realm is too far. The gods will not always pay attention to the movements of the lower plane, not to mention the time difference is a big problem.

A few hours have passed in the God Realm, and it is very likely that several months have passed in Douluo Star. Under this huge time difference, looking at Douluo Star in God Realm is like pressing the fast forward button, or hundreds of Double the playback speed!

Even the divine consciousness cannot react to this level.

As faith is the most direct bridge to communicate with gods, Qiandaoliu's sacrifice is the fastest way to find the God of Angels. After all, the power of faith that a fanatical believer can provide is very considerable.

boom!

The sacred golden light pillar rises into the sky!

Zhou Ming looked at this scene with a slight smile. The last test of the ninth test of the god level was the state of mind. Tang San's biggest shortcoming was his sincerity, so the Poseidon test was full of insults to Tang San's closest relatives.

However, Poseidon obviously didn't expect that Tang San was a time traveler and would be reincarnated as a human being. In addition, Xiao Wu's death made his state of mind sublime again. Tang San naturally had no problem facing those illusions.

Let me see what test I will set for you...emmm.

With a chuckle, Zhou Ming prepared a rare prank. The three-eyed golden man had the illusion that he saw Zhou Yu as a child. Zhou Ming's expression at this time was as unbeatable as Zhou Yu at that time...

After obtaining the control of the angel throne from the God of Angels, Zhou Ming can naturally control the test.

This test does not come with the divine position, but comes from the gathering of countless powers of faith in this angel temple.

Every day, people try to pray or pray to the gods. As long as the power of faith is enough, these thoughts will be transmitted to the gods who accept the faith every moment.

Even gods will inevitably be affected by such a huge amount of information. Those with a strong enough will can use this to hone their spiritual consciousness. But if the willpower is insufficient, the original personality of the god will be affected.

Those who believe in the Rakshasa God are all people with evil desires. These messy thoughts are transmitted from those people who believe in them every moment, just like countless mouths in front of them for twelve hours of non-stop brainwashing. Even if they are not evil gods, they will eventually Become an evil god.

This is the price of belief in becoming a god.

The existence of the temple is more like a processor and memory, which contains the thoughts and beliefs of countless living beings. In this way, the impact on the gods themselves is insignificant, and when necessary, they can use the temple to enhance their divine power.

Boring. Three-eyed Jinni knew what Zhou Ming was doing and walked aside to meditate. The light element here was extremely rich, which helped her master her own power as quickly as possible.

An idea suddenly appeared in Zhou Ming's mind, he clapped his hands and said, Yes.

Meow~ stare

After accidentally waking up the sleepy little guy, Zhou Ming apologetically handed Hei Meng to the silent Luo Xin'er on the other side.

The latter was like a shadow, staying silently behind him. He had no sense of existence, but Zhou Ming felt that everything was so natural.

Zhou Ming, Qian Renxue will appear on the battlefield after becoming a god. Why are you still...

Luo Xin'er usually wouldn't put forward any opinions on Zhou Ming's matters, but that didn't mean that she was just a vase. On the contrary, Luo Xin'er was very smart.

Able to realize the ultimate speed on his own, and even feel the power of the passage of time. Even if understanding is not equal to wisdom, it is enough to show Luo Xin'er's intelligence.

Uh, indeed. Luo Xin'er replied again and again, while already starting to build an illusion. The owner of the Immortal Eye martial spirit, not to mention that the soul skill also has the convenient ability of soul illusion.

Zhou Ming only needs to construct the desired scene and then drag Qian Renxue into it.

In the hazy shadow, a warm picture gradually appeared, and Zhou Ming finally replied: War is cruel. The participation of a god will not calm the war, it will only make it more intense, let alone an immature god. .

Nodding silently, Luo Xin'er's eyes were a little dim. She hated war.

The impression of her parents was already very vague in her memory. Perhaps that period was more of a time of escape and sadness for her, so selectively forgetting it might not be a form of self-protection.

Huh? The recovered heterochromatic eyes suddenly opened, and he looked up at Zhou Ming. With one hand, he gently opened the black hair covering his eyes.

Zhou Ming had almost no expression before, probably because he was not used to talking too much, and the people around him looked more like paper figures to him.

Sometimes Zhou Ming even feels that he is an outsider in this world and has been pushed into a corner by the entire world.

The corners of Zhou Ming's mouth raised, and his eyes were gentler than ever before. He would not show such an expression even in front of Shrek people.

Human beings are very strange. If you look more closely, you will find that no matter how many thousands of years have passed, human history has been repeated. War brings death and rebirth, and the pace of civilization is driven by this force. Ironically, in the past After many years, when people are no longer satisfied with peace and civilization begins to gradually decay in another way, it will have to use the power of war to remove the decayed parts again, so that it can be revitalized again.

Zhou Ming is not a historian, but this is what he sees.

But all I see is death.

The goddess of death, this is Luo Xin'er's obsession and her divine position. She does not have the faith of hundreds of millions of living beings, nor does she have the accumulation of heaven-defying knowledge. She relies on her own understanding and practice to gain strength.

When Zhou Ming proposed the bet, he said that the God of Angels could choose his opponent, so he naturally considered the possibility of Luo Xin'er being chosen.

But he never thought he would lose. With the pure power of death, even if he was promoted not long ago, Luo Xin'er's winning rate against the God of Angels in his heyday was more than 70%!

Zhou Ming didn't know what Luo Xin'er saw. The Death Godhead could also receive beliefs, but those beliefs came from the soul after death.

How could a living person believe in the God of Death? This is why Luo Xin'er said that all she saw was death.

The battle at Jialing Pass has begun. If nothing goes wrong, a lot of people may have died by now. The war of millions of people will not only cause thousands of miles of smoke, but also mountains of blood and blood!

If no one sacrifices, how can the living know how to cherish life... Sigh. Zhou Ming sighed helplessly.

People are accustomed to the warmth brought by the sun and take it for granted. No one knows what the whole world will look like after losing the sun.

In the same way, without experiencing war and death, the vast majority of people will just live in confusion in the cradle of peace, not knowing why they are alive, and it is no different from being dead.

Zhou Ming saw that Luo Xin'er was silent and did not continue. He knew that Luo Xin'er was kind, but this kind of kindness must have a standard of measurement.

God, in fact, does not need the rich emotions of humans.

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Xue'er...

Mom... Bibi Dong! Bibi Dong suddenly appeared in her fantasy. Qian Renxue saw those gentle and unfamiliar eyes, and for some reason, her nose felt slightly sour.

She blurted out almost subconsciously. She still longed for Bibi Dong's love in her subconscious, and at this moment, the emotion contained in those gentle eyes was exactly what she longed for...

In the original work, Qian Renxue's mental state had flaws, largely because of this conflicting emotion that further widened the cracks in her heart.

After all, how can a personality created by a twisted life be perfect?

Being defeated by Tang San, and falling in love with him because of it, this situation is more like obsession than love.

Xue'er, you are so beautiful. Qian Renxue was stunned for a moment by her gentle and loving eyes.

This was the first time Bibi Dong praised her. A tear fell down her cheek. The golden divine power covering her body was constantly reshaping her body, but she had ignored the pain that eroded her heart and bones at the moment.

bump!

The broken voice resounded in the bottom of my heart. This girl, whose life was full of tragedy, finally found the love she was missing at this moment. The regrets in her heart were completely made up for, and the breakthrough in her state of mind came naturally.