Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

Chapter 695

("it seems that you still don't know the gap between us..."

Tang Muchen shook his head helplessly and suddenly smiled:

"You should be curious about where we disappeared two years ago... I might as well tell you that I'm on Poseidon island... That's a place you can't find out in the Wulin hall."

Qiandaoliu's face is calm. In fact, he also has a guess in his heart... He can avoid the reconnaissance of Wuhun hall, unless it is in the far north, the center of Xingdou forest or Poseidon island. Xingdou forest and the far north are the gathering places of soul animals respectively, but it is not a place where soul masters can survive.

"Unfortunately, before coming here, I had fought with the high priest, at sea."

Tang Muchen's light voice came, but it surprised the thousand stream.

"I won..."

When he had finished these words, the thousand streams of Mount Tai collapsed in front without changing color, but his face suddenly began to change.

"Face posisi at sea and win... How is this possible?"

Qiandaoliu's eyes closed tightly, and there was an uproar in his heart. What was the strength of the other party... His angel holy flame and some extraordinary means didn't work on the other party... Damn, could the pattern of the Wulin hall really be changed for today's battle?

He was a little more angry in his heart, and his eyes were a little more calm. Holding the angel sword, he soared into the air and stabbed each other fiercely.

In fact, the three peerless douras in the Douluo continent, because they are the spokesmen of the gods, posisi and qiandaoliu are not their opponents, and Tang Chen Haotian hammer is completely restrained by himself.

How can you compare the power of Haotian hammer with that of the Golden Dragon King?

The answer is worthy of the Golden Dragon King... So it is not difficult for Tang Muchen to beat these peerless Douluo, and he has now reached the level of Title Douluo. His strength is about the level of demigod, and he can fight one-on-one with the deep-sea demon whale king and win.

The golden dragon claw bravely met the sharp and unparalleled holy sword. The Golden Dragon King flying in the sky showed his terrible strength in front of countless observers. The golden flash across the sky and endless terrible pressure let all people see the scenery like a miracle.

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Somewhere in the Pope's palace.

A woman with exquisite appearance and concave convex figure approached the palace with a slight step, knelt on one knee of the guard and entered the door.

In the palace with lights and incense burning, you can see the darkness under the curtain and a figure lying there quietly.

The woman hesitated for a while, but she was firm in her mind. Her eyes glowed with murderous spirit. She stared at the dark shadow in front of her and took a few deep breaths. She was close to each other.

"Don't blame me, Shifu, no, Chihiro... I can't help killing you. I don't want to live a life that is worse than death... I really lose the meaning of survival in this tangled and worried day."

She was a little shaky close, her tone was trembling and cold, with a strong sense of killing. Her good-looking eyes were a little more murderous, and she felt a little more uncoordinated with this exquisite beauty.

"I really hate you... Why, the man I like is the enemy who killed my parents..."

"Why treat me like this..."

The woman looked up helplessly, but she could only hear the thunder.

Today's great sacrifice is at war with foreign enemies. My good junior sister is heard to be there, but I may not see it... I must finish a terrible thing while the one is away, that is, killing the husband.

"Perhaps this is the will of heaven."

"You took the opportunity to kill my parents, raised me as a young girl as a disciple, took away my heart, and let me marry you and give birth to xiaoxueer. However, when I was happiest, I learned the truth of that year... When I decided to throw these away for Xueer's good growth, you became a waste."

"... maybe I still like you, but the hatred in my heart has made me unable to extricate myself... I will kill you and then commit suicide."

"After everything on earth, maybe we can all live happily... In the dark underworld."

The soul power on her body was quietly released. There were eight soul rings around her body. Looking at the familiar and quiet sleeping face, the woman quietly closed her eyes and finally breathed a few times to relieve the pressure in her heart. Only then did she show her cold eyes, summon the most terrible mimicry long sword with single damage, stabbed it hard, and covered his head with bedding.

Woo woo.

Obviously, a familiar gasp came from under the bedding. Rao has become a vegetable, but he will still be in pain in the face of this external crisis. Chihiro disease may have some painful feelings at this moment.

... but the harm you have done to my parents and me is far from enough.

In her heart, the woman stabbed hard. After half an hour, she kept the downward position of releasing her soul force until the shallow groan disappeared completely.

Chihiro is sick and dead.

The Pope of the Wuhun Temple died.

His husband and enemy died and died in his own hands.

If there is a mirror next to her, the woman should be able to see her tears. She has the reluctance to give up her husband, the pain of personally killing her husband, the joy of revenge, the sense of nothingness for the future and the guilt for her daughter.

"Xueer... I'm sorry, father and mother. We have to go first... Mother is a sinner."

"I'm really not qualified to live in this world."

"You must... Grow up well, eat on time and practice well. If you meet a boy who is willing to treat you all his life, don't hesitate. Mom doesn't want to see you unhappy."

The soft whispers echoed here. The woman's lips suddenly became a little more bright red. Her breath became weaker and weaker. Her soul force had disappeared. She fell soft on the bed. She showed a pale and beautiful smile, silently facing a certain direction, showing tears.

"I'm not a competent mother, but please live a good life... Aunt, I'll treat you instead of my mother..."

In this dark night, when thunder sounded and rain electricity thundered, a regrettable event occurred in the Pope's palace.